Finally, Lu Yan was crying. Shu Cheng had no love on his face and sent him back to his bedroom. Shu Cheng wanted to give the person directly to Lu Yan's roommate.

When I opened the door, there was only a young man wearing glasses in the dormitory. The draft paper in the room was flying all over the sky. The young man was constantly calculating something.

As soon as Shu Cheng walked in, the young man's hoarse voice sounded: "don't touch my things!"

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows slightly. With excellent eyesight, she saw one complex formula after another about mathematics on the draft paper. She smiled. In this way, she and Professor Yu have a virtue. Is it a virtue to do mathematics?

"Shi Yijiang, what do you do every day? Don't bother! The world mathematical modeling competition is all in English. Can you pass the English level?" Lu Yan is in a bad mood and speaks very strongly because he cried before.

Shi Yijiang didn't look up. He put away the draft paper and frowned. His tone was very bad: "no, use, you, fuck, heart!"

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and her dark eyes flashed a light with unknown meaning. Is it the world mathematical modeling competition?

She remembered that Professor Yu Mingyang kept recommending her to participate in the competition yesterday. Although she is only a freshman now, it is still difficult to participate in the competition, but Professor Yu Mingyang's students still have the backstage to go.

Shi Yijiang raised his head and saw Shu Cheng, slightly stunned, "I know you."

Shu Cheng picked up her eyebrows, and the bright red corners of her lips slightly recalled, "HMM."

"The top student in the college entrance examination with full marks, Professor Yu Mingyang's students, should be good at mathematics. Why do you go to the art department?"

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows. "Why not?"

Shi Yijiang frowned and didn't speak.

Shu Cheng took out a piece of sugar and held it in his mouth. "Do you want to participate in the world mathematical modeling competition?"

"People who like mathematics should cherish this opportunity. It's a rare opportunity to learn a lot."

"Your English is not good?"

Shi Yijiang's face flushed, "I can learn!"

"Oh."

Shi Yijiang was defeated by Shu Cheng's word "Oh", and the bedroom fell into silence.

Lu Yan has fallen on the bed in the dormitory.

It was embarrassing.

Shu Cheng took the lead in breaking the embarrassment: "I should participate in the world mathematical modeling competition, but I will participate in any meaningful mathematical competition if I have time."

"I will learn English well." Shi Yijiang said. He has completed the textbook by himself, so he is confident that he passed the school level competition first, and then the provincial competition

"Your road is still long." Shu Cheng glanced at Shi Yijiang, "and the algorithm on your draft paper is wrong."

Shi Yijiang frowned and turned to get the manuscript paper.

Shu Cheng left directly, but he was good at mathematics but not good at English. This Shi Yijiang is a wonderful flower. Such people are working hard.

Shu Cheng didn't intend to take part in the competition. She knew she would win. She didn't intend to waste time, but when she saw Shi Yijiang, Shu Cheng suddenly remembered that living like summer flowers was her goal.

During college, she must do something meaningful and hand in a perfect answer for her life. Therefore, she will go to the world mathematical modeling competition in a few months.

Shu Cheng realized that she had a leisurely time studying and coding in college these days. She should get busy and add something more interesting to her resume.