Chapter 180: Whoever Loses Wins

"Anyway, I guess there are not many people in the audience who can answer the next question except me, so let them enjoy the happiness of taking the red stripe at this time."

Song Yimian put away the expression on his face, straightened up, looked over the heads of the classmates in front of him without any obstacles, looked at the question on the wall, and said this very narcissistic sentence coldly. It is as if he is the master of the whole game, and he has the illusion that everything is won or lost by him.

- Really narcissistic. He can still hear such arrogant words from Song Yimian's mouth in his lifetime, he is really wrong.

Tao You pursed his lips, he really didn't dare to compliment his narcissistic attitude, and sneered disdainfully, "Tut-tut, I really underestimated your narcissism."

"Don't take the enemy lightly, if you end up missing by a point or two, you can regret it. Usually when I take exams and competitions, who keeps saying in my ear, 'Don't underestimate these four big characters, you made the first mistake.'"

Song Yimian didn't respond, just calmly watched others raise their hands to grab the question.

"It's more than enough for you to deal with these problems, and you don't need me to do it at all. You can do it, right, I trust you." Song Yimian suddenly said seriously, and solemnly put his hand on Tao You's shoulder.

- Look at what he said, this expression······ It's really a bad beating. Obviously, he is the person who sees the question most clearly except for the first row of classmates.

Tao You's shoulders sank down, and her eyes were full of helplessness when she looked at Song Yimian, but she still ate this set of agitation methods, what could she do. She continued to try to read the questions on the wall, her brain racing, and then she jumped up to answer them.

Under Tao You's disdainful efforts, there were more and more red bars in his hand. She panted and crossed her waist, stretched out the red stripe in front of Song Yimian's eyes, and said, "It's about to be ten questions, and you still don't answer?" You're not trying to exhaust me and then lie down and win, right?! I'm telling you, this idea is not good, obviously you said you want to take me to win, and I won't necessarily ······ the next question." Tao You saw that Song Yimian didn't reply, thinking that he was preparing to lie down and win by default, so she frowned unconvinced, she stretched out a finger and poked Song Yimian's arm, "Hey, talk to you."

"Damn, I can't even understand what kind of question this is!"

"Last year's, national, national math contest questions?!"

"Your student council is still inhuman?!"

"It's just a game, and I thought I could take advantage of this party to temporarily stay away from the sea of questions, but the more difficult the questions became! Don't you think that the brain cells we usually consume in learning are not enough?!"

"This is obviously biased in favor of the math competition class! I disagree!"

"Damn, I already knew that I was looking for a partner with good grades, Lao Chen, just the results of the two of us at the end of the crane, let's clean up the *** room and play games."

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With the next large number of words, the seemingly very complicated questions appeared on the wall, and the students began to resist one by one, on the other hand, the students in the math competition class all quieted down, quickly picked up paper and pen and began to calculate. This question is a very typical prototype question, the teacher explained it to them as an example question in class a few days ago, and many people still have an impression, but the student union changed all the data in the question, and it had to be recalculated.

"Okay, okay?" Hong Xiqi stood beside Gu Yi, anxiously looking at the classmates around him who were also working hard, and couldn't help urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, win this ten, we have a chance of winning, come on."

"It's coming." Gu Yi had words in his mouth, and his hands kept scribbling strings of mathematical formulas on the white paper.

Hong Xiqi didn't want to interrupt his train of thought, so he turned his head to disturb the students in the other groups, "Did you make it?"

"Eh, I'll sing you a song, joyful, beautiful sheep, lazy······ She sang as she clapped her hands to the beat, "A new storm has appeared······

"Yo, stuck in your train of thought? It took so long to write such a formula, and I didn't listen carefully in class."

"Go away, don't bother me!"

"Let's go! Host, she's cheating! 「

"Eh," Hong Hee-ki

After walking a few steps away, he shook his hand and said, "There is no rule in the rules of the game that you can't do this, you can't think of it, don't blame me!" As she spoke, she grimaced at the men.

"You!······"

Tao You looked at the question on the wall and was dizzy, rubbed his eyes, moved closer to Song Yimian, and said worriedly, "Eh, I don't know this question." Don't put your hopes in me."

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"Will you do it?" Tao You asked reluctantly, "Forget it, you are not from the math competition class, how can you learn it, and it is in vain to ask." She hung her head in frustration.

- Fortunately, the previous question has a lot of red bars, so it won't be too ugly at the end.

"Pen and paper." Song Yimian stretched out his hand at Tao You.

Tao You was immersed in his own world, didn't hear Song Yimian's words clearly, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

"Paper, and, pen." Song Yimian patiently repeated, "Do you still want to win?"

- Hopeful!

"I'll get it for you!" Tao You's eyes lit up, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, he ran to the table in the corner with his skirt, and finally snatched the last piece of white paper from Gu Yi's hand, and took out a black pen from his coat pocket, and handed it to Song Yimian with both hands diligently, "Here, paper and pen." Hurry up, I took a look just now, Gu Yi has already written about half a piece of paper, but it doesn't seem to have been calculated yet."

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"I've figured it out!" After a while, Gu Yi roared happily and raised the white paper in his hand, which was densely written.

"Three-quarters of a trumpet forty-three!"

"Three-quarters of a trumpet eighty-three!"

At the same time, Song Yimian raised his hand and calmly reported the answer.

Two very close answers appeared at the same time, and everyone couldn't help but look back and forth at Song Yimian and Gu Yi who were raising their hands, curious. One is a perennial top student who occupies the first place in the grade list and is not biased in any class, and the other is a seed player in the math competition class, who will successfully win the ten points.

"I'm betting on Gu Yi to win, after all, this is a math competition problem, and I have a specialization in the art industry."

"I bet on Song Yimian, you don't look at who he is, the first grade of the fault!"

"I've seen the head teacher of the math competition class look for him several times before, and whose answer is right is really not good."

"Song Yimian and Gu Yi seem to have a very good relationship, my brother has become my opponent, it's interesting."

"If you want me to say, it's still too inhumane for those students to come up with questions, what kind of ugly answers are these, the data in the questions is already one, ten, hundred, thousand······ Five figures! If these root numbers appear during my exam, I'm too old to count the first two or not, and it's just a game. It's so embarrassing to put such a big number into account in such a short period of time."

"What do you scumbag know, that's what it's exciting."

"I'll bet on a red stripe! Pressing Gu Yi!"

"I'll bet two! Song Yi barely wins!"

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Everyone directly began to bet with the red stripe in their hands, and then waited expectantly for the host to report the correct answer, a little more nervous than Song Yimian and Gu Yi themselves.

Gu Yi turned his head to look at Song Yimian, frowned and lowered his head, scratched the back of his head and said, "I've calculated it several times, and this is the answer." There's no way you could go wrong."

Hong Xiqi was quite confident and crossed his waist, waiting for Xiao Chen to send them a red stripe, but after hearing that Song Yimian had also calculated the answer, and it was different from Gu Yi, he felt a little more uneasy and worried.

"You, are you sure?" Hong Xiqi asked suspiciously, "Won't you be wrong?"

"If it's right, we'll have thirteen red bars, and if we're wrong, ······."

Gu Yi put down the paper in his hand, "It should be, there won't be a mistake. I've counted it several times."

Tao You tilted his head and glanced at Song Yimian, seeing that he still looked light-hearted, and said jokingly, "Be so confident in yourself. Not afraid of miscalculations? That's ten red bars!"

Song Yimian glanced at Tao You, who had a rich expression on his face, folded the white paper in his hand a few times, hung up the black pen and handed it to Tao You, and replied indifferently, "Don't worry, my mental calculation is not bad."

The more calm he was, the more nervous Gu Yi who was standing in front became, "Otherwise, I'll do it again." He flipped through the pages of the blank paper, and when he bent down to check again, the host finally spoke.

"Wow, two answers." He smiled wryly, "Root number forty-three, root number eighty-three, which is the correct answer?!"

The suspenseful background music sounded at the right time, and the atmosphere was once again pulled to the top.

"Don't sell it! That's not enough for one night?!"

"Host, I'm too good at selling off, and I've been struck by lightning!"

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The mood of the classmate continued to fluctuate with the host and background music, and he clenched the red bar in his hand and couldn't help but start urging him.

The host glanced at the hand card, then looked at Gu Yi and Song Yimian, and shouted, "The correct answer is, three-quarters of the number eighty-three!" Xiao Chen, go on the red stripe!"

"How so?!" Gu Yi couldn't believe his ears and muttered, "I've calculated many times, and this is the answer."

Hong Xiqi saw his lost expression, a little distressed, and comforted, "It's okay, it's just ten red bars, and there are questions with higher scores in the back, just win it back." Don't be sad."

On the contrary, in the atmosphere over there, Song Yimian's cheers came and went.

Tao You took ten red stripes from Xiao Chen, "Thirteen red stripes!" His eyes were full of joy, "Awesome! It's up to you to do the rest!" As she spoke, she put her hand on Song Yimian's shoulder with difficulty.

"Give the red stripe! Don't cheat!" The classmates who gambled on Song Yimian to win just now stretched out their hands to ask for red stripes, but they didn't expect to earn a few red strips by joining in the fun, which is really not a loss.

"Brother Mian, show me what you wrote." In terms of mathematics, Gu Yi still stubbornly did not give up and did not allow himself to make mistakes in calculations.

"No," Tao You handed the paper to Gu Yi, who had a bad face, "It's just a game, don't take it seriously."

"You don't understand." Gu Yi lowered his eyes, returned to the corner, compared the formula between himself and Song Yimian, and after a while, he patted his head in annoyance, "Damn, I actually read the wrong number I wrote. I said, "How could it be wrong?"

"Do you have any good notes? I can't have this kind of problem during the game, and I will pit myself! It's still too late, right." Gu Yi casually grabbed a classmate and asked, and then muttered to himself and took out his mobile phone to buy a copybook.

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