Chapter Seventy-Five: I Know Me Quite Well

"You're right, we have to take the old woman away, lest she and Wen Xiaoxiao say that we have been here."

"Huh?"

Xia Xue was stunned for a few seconds, still worried:

"Will she go with us? Wen Xiaoxiao came back and saw that her grandmother was not at home, would she call the police? ”

Qin Yurou blinked, and a hint of scheming flashed in her eyes.

Five minutes later, the two finished their discussions and returned to their small dilapidated rental house.

Half an hour later, they supported Grandma Wen, and the three of them got into the black car together.

Next.

Wen Xiaoxiao had just arrived at school, and her whole body seemed to be wilted.

Her face was not very good, she didn't seem to have slept all night, and she was depressed.

Qin Qi put the schoolbag in the drawer and frowned:

"Something?"

Wen Xiaoxiao's fleshy little face wrinkled.

She hesitated for a few seconds before whispering:

"Seventh sister, my grandmother went to a friend's house for the night last night."

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows:

"Isn't that normal?"

Wen Xiaoxiao had a straight face, and her little face was extremely serious:

"The point is that when I went back to my room, I found that my desk had been touched, and my grandmother would never touch my desk."

"I don't know if I'm thinking too much, I always feel that something is wrong."

Qin Qi's eyes narrowed, and a different color flashed under his eyes.

Half an hour later, six people gathered at the school gate.

The preliminary round of the physics competition is a bit far from the school, a full hour's drive.

The school specially chartered a car.

In the car, Mr. Liao told me uneasily:

"Everyone must take it easy, and the team leader will finish the project report smoothly."

"Remember: don't compare with other groups' topics, so as not to affect your mood."

"At that time, the jury will ask three small questions casually, and the questions in the preliminary round are relatively simple."

Qin Yurou wore a well-behaved pink dress today.

She raised her chin slightly, and her delicate face was full of arrogance:

"We're all veterans, teacher, you should worry about some people."

Teacher Liao looked at Qin Qi.

The girl looked sideways out the window, her delicate face with a slight sense of alienation.

He was still looking forward to Qin Qi's performance today.

After all, the headmaster never looked at the wrong person.

"By the way, Yurou, what is the topic of your project this time?" Teacher Liao asked suddenly.

Xia Xue bowed her head with a weak heart.

Qin Yurou blinked and smiled slyly at him:

"Keep it secret for now, anyway, I'll definitely surprise the teacher then."

An hour later, the six of them arrived at the competition site and sat down in the positions arranged by the organizers.

Wen Xiaoxiao pinched the printed topic, and her fair little face was full of nervousness.

It was her first time competing in such a national competition.

Most of the students sitting around are in the top 50 of the provincial physics rankings.

Wu Yan put his hands around his chest, and his handsome face was full of indifference.

Qin Qi lowered his head and replied to the questions of the experimental group chat students from time to time.

A new piece of information popped up.

Fu Mochen: Come on, children, there will be rewards for passing.

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows.

One-plus-six: Didn't it pass? No rewards?

In the office, Fu Mochen was holding his mobile phone, his black eyes full of doting.

Fu Mochen: My child will definitely be able to pass.

Through recent contact, he knew Qin Qi very well.

Children never fight unprepared battles.

Qin Qi's red lips raised slightly, and he smiled evilly.

One-Plus-Six: You know me well.

Fu Mochen: Are you still satisfied?

One Plus Six: Satisfied.

Qin Qi put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and the host's voice sounded on the stage:

"Please arrange a member of the participating team to take the project report to the right hand side of the stage, and we will back it up."

Wu Yan got up and paced towards the stage.

Seeing this, Qin Yurou handed the printed report to Xia Xue:

"Perform more."

A few minutes later, Wu Yan sat back in his position, his face was not very good:

"Seventh sister, our project report was stolen by Qin Yurou's group."

He just glanced at it.

The topic of Qin Yurou's group is exactly the same as theirs.

The punctuation marks in the body of the text are also identical.

Wen Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.

Could it be that the people who went to her house last night to rummage through things were Qin Yurou and them?

Qin Qi tilted his head, his gaze met Qin Yurou in the air.

Qin Yurou hooked her lips arrogantly, her face was full of provocation.

What if you find out?

What can I do with her?

Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes were red.

She lowered her head and apologized vigorously:

"I'm sorry, Seventh Sister, it's all my fault."

"They should have gone to my house to get the project report, and they all blamed me for not guarding against them."

Grandma had been living in the village for the early years.

Her defenses are not strong.

If Qin Yurou told her grandmother that they were her friends, her grandmother would definitely let them in.

"It's all my problem, I should take the report with me."

"I, I'm going to theorize with them now!"

Wen Xiaoxiao choked up and got up, her white and tender little face crying profusely.

Qin Qi pursed his lips, and there was no emotion on his indifferent face:

"Xiaoxiao, come back."

Wen Xiaoxiao was stunned, sat back in her position, and looked at her blankly.

Qin Qi looked at Wu Yan, who had a bad face:

"How long will it be until we come to power?"

Wu Yan looked down at his watch and said in a deep voice:

"About an hour and a half."

Qin Qi looked at Wen Xiaoxiao:

"In an hour and a half, can you memorize a new project report?"

"Yes."

Wen Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears.

Seventh sister, what are you going to do?

"From now on, I'll write while you memorize."

Qin Qi directly arranged the division of labor.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wu Yan's eyes, and he took out the computer from his backpack.

Qin Qi took it and quickly typed the project report.

Wen Xiaoxiao stared at the screen seriously and began to recite in a whisper.

Qin Yurou's gaze fell on Qin Qi and the three of them, and she sneered coldly:

"Ready to write? I think too much of myself. ”

It will take at least more than a month for her to get her hands on the whole project report.

Qin Qi wanted to write it in an hour and a half.

It's a fool's dream!

Xia Xue snorted coldly:

"She thought she was writing one plus two, and then it will be up to her to see how she ends."

Liu Hao glanced at Qin Qi, and the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense.

An hour later, Qin Qi finished writing the project report.

At the same time, it was Qin Yurou's turn to take the stage.

After she finished her report, the three judges were surprised.

This is by far the best set of project reports.

The female judge teacher sitting in the middle asked tentatively:

"You're using data from the Kyoto Research Institute?"

Qin Yurou was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, she smiled sweetly:

"Yes, teacher."

The female judge nodded in satisfaction:

"No. 1 Middle School is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I haven't seen you for a year, you have made great progress."

Qin Yurou slowly hooked her lips and raised her head arrogantly.

Wu Yan pursed his lips and pursed his lips in disgust:

"Plagiarism dog one."

Wen Xiaoxiao's little face was puffed up:

"How can there be such a brazen person!"

Qin Qi glanced at her and said lightly:

"Keep your head down, carry you quietly."

Wen Xiaoxiao instantly turned into a little sheep, her voice was clamped, and the whole person was delicate and soft:

"Good~"

She is now the little fan sister of the seventh sister!

Half an hour later, the previous group ended, and the host returned to the stage:

"Next, welcome the team from No. 1 Middle School, captain Wen Xiaoxiao, team members Qin Qi and Wu Yan."

Xia Xue looked at the three of them and squeezed her hands weakly.

The first time she did this kind of thing, she was still a little worried.

"Rourou, if they don't use new topics, what should they do when the judges ask?"