Chapter 191

The championship of the return of the emperor has been a battleground for strategists over the years, and the exchange group is only the number of places immediately drawn from the first 100. The 50th place is not really tall, but this one let thousands of students really experience the world of Xueba.

At that time, as soon as the test questions comparable to Olympic Mathematics came out, everyone was shocked. Nine out of ten people had no way to start at all. Few of the top students who chewed the book bag all day grabbed the pen and wrote the beginning. The "problem swiping maniac" on the exchange group had already reached the final result.

"Is this still human?"

This is the idea that exploded in most people's minds, and the strength of the fifty has scared away their proud self-esteem.

"Really so powerful?" Tang Lin crowded next to the teenager and started consulting like an illiterate.

Qin Qing expected that the goods were all bought. He was not surprised. He nodded, "well, there is a problem beyond the outline. People who haven't played can't adapt at the moment."

In fact, all changes are inseparable from its religion. The knowledge points have not changed. They just make a detour on the basis of simple and easy to understand. It looks mysterious.

"That's right." Tang linhun answered casually. Finally, he stared at it with a smile on his side. His peach blossom eyes said with a deep meaning: "it seems that you are not only good at martial arts, but also good at learning."

Otherwise, the comments would not be so appropriate.

"Learning is a student's duty." Qin Qing's face lightly reminded him that she ignored the other party's peeping. After that, she scanned around the crowd and found that Luo Zihang didn't come. Her eyebrows frowned, holding the mobile phone screen in her hand and drawing a message out.

There was an echo at that end soon, which showed that everything of the red tiger gang was normal.

She thought for a moment and finally did not intervene. No matter how good a friend should have privacy.

Once upon a time, another round has passed on the stage. The "question swiping madman" finally let the school win by luck in a mistake. Before leaving the stage, he still has a noble and cold look of "I didn't lose to anyone, I lost to myself".

This condescending attitude is very annoying, but the strength of the other party is really strong. The second player PK lost four talents and was almost pulled off at the last minute.

"Well, now the warm-up link is almost the same. The third player we will send is the top three in the championship and the first student to participate in the exchange group." the female teacher calmly pushed the lens, smiled with a determined smile on her face, and announced in a slightly raised tone: "please 'violinist'."

what? Everyone was shocked and looked up at the ID at the top of the scoreboard on the projection screen. The dazzling crown and a long string of integral numbers made people dizzy in an instant.

Stepping on the wooden steps behind the scenes, the young man in a clean white shirt and starched jeans slowly stepped onto the stage. His eyebrows and eyes were very deep, with a bit of hybrid handsome and noble manners. Simple clothes were put on him, just like a clothes rack, It meets all the standards of learning male god on campus in the youth idol drama.

They found that at the beginning of the introduction, the youth did not appear, and all the top students were not all dull Four Eyed pheasants. They were not only handsome but also the first.

"I've heard of this man. He's from City C and can be called a national competition sniper. Wherever he is, there is no second candidate for the basic champion, and his family is still aristocratic." a senior gossip classmate sent a message.

"Gao Fu is handsome and smart. This is the male public enemy." Tang Lin couldn't stop feeling after listening to him. After expressing that no one responded, he poked the boy next door, "you don't have any feelings. Shouldn't it be gay?"

The principle that homosexuals repel each other is universal in the world.

Qin Qing moved his stool aside, glanced at him coldly, and said, "if you move your hands and feet again, this code will be your headline tomorrow."

I don't know whether this man is used to it or absent-minded. All these long guns inside and outside want to be magnified to the degree of a microscope to observe him, but he is still not four or six.

"Young man, you don't understand. They like me like this." Tang Lin stretched his waist with self-knowledge. His eyes and tail slowly showed a little smile and said, "you are so dull. Can you find the object of puppy love? Someone doesn't know?"

Is there anyone in my heart?

Qin Qing was stunned. The first thing in his mind was a handsome and cold face, and the emotional "you are different" by the cliff.

"Hmm?" Tang Lin was surprised. He didn't think he really hit the point when he asked casually. He couldn't help but get a hook in the corner of his lips.

But before he continued to ask, the voice of self introduction of the players on the competition platform came in and interrupted the conversation.

"Hello everyone, my name is Shen Lingxiao, and I'm also a junior in senior high school." the violinist of the male public enemy bowed slightly, and the noble gentleman's behavior fascinated a lot of girls. The next second, the man raised a calm smile and opened his mouth, "I'm here today for a person who can really compete with me. In addition, I don't think others need to waste time."

With a bang, the girls who were still immersed in gentlemen, handsome men and beautiful faces were severely shocked by this arrogant and cool speech.

Many teenagers stood up one after another to express their dissatisfaction. This kind of open slap on the face is unbearable for a man.

Qin Qing pursed at the corners of her mouth, but it was unusual to raise a smile. She felt that the teenager was exactly the same in appearance and in reality on the Internet, and she was so crazy that she had no reservation.

However, madmen naturally have their proud capital. On impulse, the top four generals in the whole district of city B took the lead on the stage, but they were cut into a pool of mud by the other party in one minute. Their abnormal problem-solving speed almost made the other party unable to see the problem in time.

In order to avoid too much blow to the students, the old headmaster can only wipe a cold sweat on his forehead and temporarily announce a rest, so that the school has time to find players.

"Ah, this man's brain is fast enough. It's like a computer. It's really choking."

"Yes, if it goes on like this, we will be ashamed of city B, unless there are divine soldiers..."

... Yan Hua is chattering here. When it comes to magic soldiers, his first instinct is to look at the position that is particularly noticed at the end of class 7.

As a result, the position is empty?!

"I'll go. Song Shen won't go. It's too fast. I think it's really cool this time. If we hang up the game in less than 20 minutes, we'll have a bad life next semester."

Everyone was very upset. Looking at the teacher who was looking for players to play, I felt that this face fight was too memorable.

At this time, a prompt notice suddenly pops up on the projection screen.

Ding.

"Your friend, Bai Yiqing Xiang, has been online."