Chapter 91

At 8:30 in the morning, when Hong arrived at the gate of Anming education base, the designated assembly place, he found that the gate of the base was full of people.

No.1 middle school, No.2 Middle School, No.3 Middle School... Nanyi middle school, Hongtu middle school, Zhicai middle school...

the flag of each school is flying in front of the door.

One by one students, excited, nervous, or worried... Lined up in a square array.

With enhanced vision trigger, Yehong easily sees Yang daoshen's shining bald head in the crowd, and then finds the square array of Zhicai middle school, but he seems to be the last to arrive.

"Yehong, here!"

Yang daoyuanyuan beckons to Yehong, and the other 9 students of Zhicai middle school are also curious to see Yehong.

Ye Hong keenly felt that there was not much kindness in these people's eyes.

"Ding! Trigger entry-level heart reading ability, micro expression detection... "

" Ding! The concentration of jealousy in the air was 98%

Jealousy...

Ye Hong knows more or less the source of jealousy of these people, that is, he enjoys the right to compete in the first year of senior high school, which makes them dissatisfied.

Night Hong directly ignored these eyes, came to Yang daoshen in front of a greeting.

"All are here." Yang daoshen looked at his watch and frowned: "you should adjust your mental state first. Don't be too nervous. You can wait for the notice to enter the arena later."

Then he avoided the students and went to smoke under the tree in the distance.

Yang daoshen, who has been a smoker for many years, is a heavy smoker.

As a result, ten students stayed where they were and began to talk to each other.

As soon as he heard that the content of their communication was all about mathematics, Yehong lost his interest. He simply closed his eyes and raised his mind. He could also strengthen his energy by the way. Book collection www.jushuku.com

But who knows, their communication voice is more and more loud, also do not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, floated into Night Hong's ears.

"What's the name of that tough guy over there?"

"I've read the list. His name is Yehong. He's from class 18, senior one."

"Tut! It's really a freshman in senior high school. Is it a relative? "

"Who knows, the students of senior one go to play soy sauce anyway. They don't know what Miss Yang is thinking about. They even give such an important quota to this guy!"

"Yes, yes. If we give us one more place for senior two and three, we will have more chances to win the prize."

Night Hong eyebrows a wrinkle, cold open eyes, light way: "heard that in others behind the disorderly chewing tongue root son will rot tongue."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the students' faces Suddenly froze. Then they became angry and said, "who are you talking about?"

"I know who knows."

Several people were night Hong point broken small action, simply also no longer cover up, disdain to look at night Hong: "said is you, how, not satisfied?"

"We just can't stand you as a backdoor relation!"

"Get out of here. Don't make a fool of yourself."

Night Hong scorned a smile, retorted: "who is going to disgrace in the end, is it too early to say now?"

"Well, don't make any noise." A more mature male student stepped out of the crowd.

He looked at Yehong and frowned: "Yehong, I understand how you want to compete.

But this is the annual county-level mathematics competition, all of them are math masters.

As a high school freshman who has just entered the University for a few weeks, you can not only look at the problems, but also really solve several problems?

If I were you, I would go home and go to bed now, so I won't feel embarrassed when I get to announce my results. "