"Little junior brother, what kind of path do you have for this question?"

With Pu Tong joining the school's mathematics team, the mathematics competition team of Huailin No. 1 Middle School was officially formed, only waiting for the main competition to start half a month later.

The rest of the team is either a senior who has joined in a long time ago, or an old veteran who has been studying Olympiad mathematics since junior high school, and only Pu Tong is considered a halfway monk.

But the strange thing is that Pu Tong, who became a monk halfway, not only did not lag behind, but performed quite well, and even many problem-solving ideas made them call themselves experts.

"Famous teachers point out, famous teachers point out."

Pu Tong scratched his head, these are all the skills he learned from Ding Lingling's notes, he can only say that his sister is not in vain, and the way of thinking of the talent party is worth learning.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Ding Lingling...... At her level, if she had been involved in person, she would have achieved quite a remarkable achievement.

However, because of her physical condition, she doesn't like to mix these disturbances, but prefers to write and calculate alone.

"I feel that Mr. Liu is just like that, why did he become a famous teacher."

Chu Li, the captain of their varsity team and a senior in high school this year, is his last chance to compete.

Pu Tong smiled and said nothing, Lao Liu, who was in charge of their competition, was really not good, he usually knew that he would run outside to smoke, and their group of people was not only self-taught.

He thought that there would be some targeted intensive training when he entered the mathematical team, but he didn't expect that he was still gnawing on his "Xueba Notes" now......

It's no wonder that No. 1 Middle School has not been able to achieve any good results in the competition over the years, and the person in charge is undoubtedly a little swaying.

As the main competition of the high school math league is getting closer and closer, Pu Tong can't help but feel a little nervous, and he doesn't know what his current level is, and whether he can be ranked first.

If you can't even pass the preliminary round, let alone the provincial and national competitions later, let alone be escorted or something.

A violent cough sounded outside the door, and it seemed that Mr. Liu, the old smoking gun, had returned, and they didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to discuss the problem at hand.

"Let's stop for a moment......"

Lao Liu interrupted their learning process by entering the door, as if he had something to announce.

"Don't leave after the study, the school plans to take a picture of everyone." He coughed twice, "I hope you get better results!" ”

Everyone immediately looked at each other, took a group photo before the game, and it sounded so like a departure ceremony!

Pu Tong was also a little speechless for a while, if he counted it like this, he could be regarded as the No. 1 seed with high hopes.

The flag is full of yes.

But it's nothing, after all, it's a competition on behalf of the school, and taking a group photo before departure is also considered a strong morale.

"Tut-tut, Putong, don't stand next to me then." Team Chu patted him on the shoulder, "You kid is so handsome, standing next to me will make me look frustrated." ”

"Come less, I don't lose to me in your appearance!"

Pu Tong smiled, this senior is still good, he has a hearty and generous personality, and he also takes care of his new self, which can be regarded as a friend he can make.

After school, several members of the math competition team found a random place in the experimental building, and scribbled a group photo before going home.

They are really not interested in this kind of "sense of ceremony", and the strong use their strength to prove themselves.

When Pu Tong saw this photo, the picture had appeared on the school's official website as it was, and the title directly used "Huailin No. 1 Middle School High School Mathematics League Participants", which can be described as quite simple and casual.

The photo was scribbled, and the title of the copy was outrageous, but this one was still popular, just because the Pu Tong on it was too eye-catching.

In the eyes of netizens, Pu Tong is more of an excellent songwriter, and he can be regarded as half a literary teacher, but there is no way to associate him with a mathematical genius.

Who else can write songs and poems, and do abstract math problems?

"No, what the hell is this guy can't do, this is a math competition, and he can't get into that kind without a little level."

"Brother, I beg you, eat with your face, and leave us a way to live."

"I know that Pu Tong is good at studying, but I didn't expect him to study so well, and he has developed to this point?"

"Literary and rational, you are going to graduate school...... No, you're going to cultivate immortals! ”

Pu Tong has disappeared for a long time since the last red carpet night, but I didn't expect him to appear in the public eye again.

is as strong as the king of heaven is looking forward to Pu Tong becoming the hope of the music scene, who would have thought that he would go to the competition in the blink of an eye? They couldn't have predicted this span at all.

For a while, the discussion about Pu Tong once again swept most of the Internet, just like him at the beginning.

Pu Tong is still the same Pu Tong, but he changed the track and continued to be on the hot search, it used to be literary entertainment, but this time it has become an academic encyclopedia.

Even this high school math league was driven by his influence, which attracted wide attention from all walks of life.

"I'm afraid that Shulian has to wake up laughing if it's not a dream...... Settle the advertising fee. ”

Pu Tong was a little helpless, in fact, it was not a good thing for him to be noticed by so many people, if he was a round of tours by then, there would only be more people watching jokes.

The Internet is like this, the harder it blows at the peak, the greater the backlash at the trough.

Not to mention that there are already many netizens who have sung down, saying that learning to put him in it is to raise the heat, not his strength.

The more people follow his competition, the more pressure he feels, and nothing else helps.

"What a hassle......

He rubbed his eyebrows, opened the chat software, and saw the encouragement voices from a group of friends, all of which were blessings and comforts.

[In the math competition, Brother Tong must be the first, I have already made a bet in the live broadcast room, if you are not the first, I will eat the computer.] ]

Liu Neng is undoubtedly the one who believes in him the most brainlessly, but this behavior is somewhat ruthless...... Since he said so, for the sake of his brother, Pu Tong must let him have a full meal!

But to Pu Tong's surprise, until before his game, Yu Yunjun did not give him any blessings, whether it was online or in reality.

What is this guy thinking about?

On the day of the competition, Pu Tong took his student ID card and stationery and got on the bus to the high school attached to Normal University.

The test center in Huailin City was arranged in the High School Attached to Normal University, which was a revisit for him.

"Don't be nervous, just be normal!"

Ni Hui was driving while establishing a mentality for her son, but Pu Tong was very mature, and her behavior was a little redundant.

However, listening to his mother's nagging along the way, Pu Tong's heart also calmed down, and he only took this exam as an opportunity to test himself.

"Yo he......"

Ni Hui, who was driving, suddenly exclaimed, as if she had noticed someone, and immediately parked the vehicle in the open space not far from the school.

Pu Tong looked up at the window and saw that the one standing there waving at them was not Yu Yun, who was it?

(End of chapter)