Chapter 51: The Final

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and a few eyes shot at once, not very friendly.

Belch......

Looks like you're in trouble?!

Qu shook his neck and subconsciously looked around, fortunately, Mr. Xu was not there.

Several people from the No. 1 Middle School in S City surrounded her, led by a girl with a high ponytail. She looked Qu Shao and the three of them up and down, and her attitude was quite arrogant.

"What school are you from?"

Qu Shaoyao was about to speak, but Xia Chengxi dragged her.

"You don't care which school we belong to, why do you tell you? We don't know you. ”

"Heh, don't you dare to say it?"

The ponytail glanced at Xia Chengxi with disdain, "I see that you don't even wear school uniforms, eighty percent of them are mixed in, right?" This is a national tournament, not a place where all cats and dogs can come in and play. ”

Xia Chengxi smiled and said unhurriedly: "It turns out that this is the venue of the national competition!" I don't know, I thought it was the internal arena of your S City No. 1 Middle School. Otherwise, why do you dare to say that you have won the championship before the finals have started? Co-authoring other schools is air? ”

Students from other schools around them looked sideways and pricked up their little ears for gossip.

Xia Chengxi continued: "Respecting the opponent is the most basic etiquette, even kittens and dogs understand the truth, but you don't understand? ”

"You ......"

The ponytail choked, and she couldn't find an angle to refute, and there were more and more onlookers around, and her face slowly turned red.

Before the finals on the stage began, the audience had already begun to smell of gunpowder.

Qu shook and whispered in Xia Chengxi's ear that he had done a good job, and then raised his chin at the ponytail.

"Yes. What is the winning position? What no school can play? I am not afraid of the wind when I say such big words, and I flash my tongue. There are so many math gods gathered here today, and there are genius teenagers in your school? Don't other schools have it? It's just that frog...... Frog at the bottom of the well! ”

The level of the quacking elementary school chicken quarrel is far worse than Xia Chengxi's, and it is easy to be caught with pigtails.

"That was you, right? Laughing at the names of our school contestants, and now saying that we are frogs at the bottom of the well? Is that what you mean by respecting your opponents? ”

The ponytail was sour and mean, and after a series of questions, it was Qu Shao's turn to be deflated.

"Well, you really don't have anyone in mind, and you don't take other schools into account......"

"That's better than what you don't even dare to say from any school!"

"Who says I dare not say it? We areβ€”huh? ”

Xia Chengxi covered Qu Shao's mouth in time, and at this moment, the gong at the beginning of the final sounded, and the court quickly quieted down.

The ponytail made a provocative gesture proudly, Xia Chengxi rolled her eyes and took her as a fart. Her eyes had already caught a glimpse of Teacher Xu who was walking over, and quickly calmed Qu Shaosha.

"Third child, don't be angry yet, Teacher Xu is here."

She pointed to the back, shook her head and saw Teacher Xu coming in a hurry, a little deflated.

She hasn't gone back yet!

"Don't worry, let her be majestic, it's really uncertain if they can win the championship in the end."

"How do you know?"

Xia Chengxi snorted and scolded: "Are you dizzy? ”

She pointed to Pei Yue, who was making pre-game arrangements: "They have talented teenagers, don't we have them?" ”

That's right!

Qu Shao suddenly became excited.

They have a stinking ...... Oh no, they have Pei Yue!

For the first time, when she thought of the name Pei Yue, she felt a very solid sense of security.

With him, no surprises.

They're just waiting to be slapped in the face...... Hum.

A faint smell of smoke came, and Mr. Xu silently sat down on the side of Qu Shao, with an expressionless face. It can be seen that he is very nervous, and he no longer has the calmness and calmness of the qualifiers, and he is not in the mood to explain the knowledge points to them.

Qu shook his head and thought, who said just now that he shouldn't sit in the first row? Who said that it is impossible for you to be nervous if you have led so many championship teams?

Belch......

Mr. Xu's expression was serious, and his eyes were nervously watching the finals on the field.

The situation on the field was in a state of anxiety from the beginning, and the No. 1 Middle School in S City stood out, and under the leadership of the genius boy named Chen Jing, he won several points in a row.

"That Chengjing, is it so powerful?" Jiang Jingcheng couldn't help but mutter, "Look at his unsightly appearance, he can't compare with our number tyrants!" Alas, why don't you exert your strength......"

"Be patient, they must have tactics." Xia Chengxi said, "Also, why are people not good-looking?" ”

"Isn't it? His eyes are as small as mine, and they're a little ......."

"There's something wrong with you, that's Danfeng eyes!"

……

Qu Shaoyao did not participate in the discussion, she looked as nervous as Teacher Xu. At this moment, the battle situation on the stage is changing rapidly, and while they are talking, the experimental middle school finally scores a point.

In the cheers, Qu Shao raised his eyes to look at the young man on the field who still looked indifferent, and became curious in his heart. It's all at this time, isn't he nervous at all? What kind of person is this?

What kind of person is this?

This is also Chen Jing's doubt.

The manuscript paper in front of Chen Jing was already piled up into a small mountain, full of various calculation steps. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was proud, the pen in his hand was spinning at his fingertips, and he leisurely looked at the opponents around him, and his eyes fell on one person.

If he read it correctly, the man had only a piece of manuscript paper in front of him, and it wasn't even full. He sat very straight, his hand holding the pen steady, his eyes fixed on the question board in front of him, his gaze determined.

Mental arithmetic?

Chen Jing was a little surprised, and the intuition from the genius boy told him that this person was doing mental arithmetic.

In fact, in the world of mathematics, it is not uncommon to have mental arithmetic ability, and Chen Jing, who is known as a genius boy, is also a master of mental arithmetic.

But he never imagined that someone would use mental arithmetic to solve problems in national competitions. You must know that the topics of the National Mathematics Competition are very difficult and tricky, the number of questions on the question board is huge and very complicated, and the written calculation still has to count out a few pages of manuscript paper, this person actually chooses mental arithmetic?

Is it genius or showmanship?

Chen Jing felt that he couldn't understand that unless it was the strongest brain whose legendary mental arithmetic ability was comparable to that of a calculator, choosing mental arithmetic in such a arena was tantamount to digging his own grave.

Qu Shao in the audience obviously also noticed that something was wrong, and she asked with some concern: "Why did Pei Yue stare intently at the question board and not move?" Could it be that the topic is too difficult, and he won't do it, right? ”

"Won't you...... Is there still a question in this world that the number master can't do? ”

"Also...... It's not impossible, after all, these topics are too bells and whistles. ”

For the scumbags, mental arithmetic is not within the scope of their cognition at all, they can only nervously pay attention to Pei Yue's every move on the field, and silently sweat for the experimental middle school.

……

The gong sounded at the end of the round, and Chen Jing quickly raised the answer board in his hand, and at the same time, he saw that the person opposite also showed the answer board.

Then he heard the host report the answer, Chen Jing of the No. 1 Middle School of S City and Pei Yue of the Experimental Middle School - score.

Chen Jing was stunned for a second, and suddenly felt an invisible pressure.

He silently looked at the score of his own school, which was firmly in the first place on the scoreboard, and then looked at the score of the experimental middle school that had slowly caught up, and his eyes stayed on the name Pei Yue of the experimental middle school-

A cold sweat slowly broke out.