Zhou Chao stretched out his hand and covered Jing Ci's mouth fiercely: "Shut up! Don't talk!"

The two of them were sitting in the second row of the middle row, almost right under the teacher's nose. Their target was very obvious. Teacher Zhao caught sight of Zhou Chao's movements and immediately slapped the table and roared: "Zhou Chao, what are you doing?!

Give me some time to calm down! You still have the nerve to complain when you get such a low score!"

Zhou Chao burst into tears immediately.

In the past, my score would have been highly praised by Teacher Zhao! But now...

He glanced at his deskmate, who was pretending to be unknowingly, and jumped on the table.

Since Chao is born, why speak!

The other people in the competition class also had stiff faces, dull eyes, and even began to doubt their lives.

Jing Ci got the highest score in the class?

How can this be?!

Not to mention that he has never been exposed to the Mathematical Olympiad before. Who in the second year of high school doesn't know Jing Ci from Class 7?

He fights, skips classes and gets his hair yellow. Apart from studying, he dares to do anything!

However, it is this kind of person who first ranked first in their grade and now ranks first in the competition class!

A person who has always been a top student no matter where he goes, now he can't help but start to question his own IQ in his heart.

Jiang Chong felt as if someone had slapped him in the face, his cheeks were so hot that he almost didn't dare to raise his head.

He stared at the test paper on the table, his eyes full of disbelief.

He only scored 75 points, but Jing Ci scored 82 points!

This was even after he had never studied Mathematical Olympiad.

Don’t talk about regaining your place——

Jiang Chong closed his eyes and his hands trembled slightly.

Now that Jing Ci has started to learn Mathematical Olympiad with them, can he surpass him in this life?

Top academics also like to gossip, especially when something shocking like this happened. Before the first period of evening self-study ended, the news that Jing Ci ranked first in the competition class in the Mathematics Olympiad was spread to the forum.

[Eighty-eighth floor: Damn, damn! Get my Italian sword! I want to cut off my knees!!]

[Four 89: Damn it?! This is unscientific! How the hell is this possible?!]

[90th Floor: Days, days, days! 82!!! Jing Ci has never studied the Mathematical Olympiad, has he?? If he had, he wouldn’t be able to go to heaven?! Ahhhhhh, I suddenly feel like I can look forward to this year’s National Mathematical Olympiad.

League!]

[Ninety-ninth floor: I don’t know what to say! Oh my God, I knelt down and handed the water-based pen to the boss.]

[Floor 108: Seeing that 95% of the people on the main floor who chose Jingci could only score 0-10 points, I suddenly felt inexplicably slapped in the face...]

[Floor 120: Damn, that’s the highest praise... I’ll give Jingshen a knee.]

[Floor 133: This man is terrifying...I am convinced...]

……………………

While the forum posts were constantly being refreshed, in the classroom of Class 21, Qiao Anyan, who was memorizing words, suddenly got stuck.

The pen tip in my hand shook countless times, but I just couldn't figure out how to spell the words I had memorized before.

He dropped the pen with a grim look on his face and banged the table in annoyance.

After the midterm exam, Qiao Anyan discovered a secret. As long as he had a strong will to improve his brain, he could really do it.

He tried for a week, circulating this idea in his mind every minute and every second.

Gradually, Chaos' unenlightened mind became much better than before. Although it was not as good as when he was reborn, at least the teacher's lessons were understandable.

Qiao Anyan breathed a sigh of relief knowing that his golden finger was still there and had not disappeared, but something went wrong for some reason.

Although he was young when he died, the little ink he had in his stomach had long been returned to the teacher.

Not to mention starting in high school, even starting in junior high school, he couldn't keep up with the teacher's progress.

He has a bad mind. He has to learn things several times that others can learn once. Qiao Anyan really doesn't have the time or the patience to learn it bit by bit.

He placed all his hopes on the golden finger brought by his rebirth, but unexpectedly, something went wrong with his golden finger again.

Qiao Anyan clenched his fingers, pushed the textbook aside, tried his best to calm down, and began to repeat his obsession in his heart day after day.

At this time, in the office of the sophomore science department, Teacher Liu finished preparing for tomorrow's class, picked up his phone and browsed the forum, and saw this post unexpectedly. He had already learned about Jing Ci's results from Zhao Feng, but after seeing

I still feel inexplicably good after reading this post.

Teacher Liu put down his cell phone, took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, glanced at Zhang Jing as if unintentionally, and coughed hard.

Teacher Wang, who teaches chemistry, has a good relationship with him. When he heard his cough, he immediately turned around and said, "Old Liu, do you have a cold?"

"A bit," Teacher Liu rubbed his temples and sighed: "As I get older, my resistance is not good enough, and my brain is not working well." He paused and asked Teacher Wang: "By the way, Lao Wang, Jing Ci this time

How many points did you get in the Mathematical Olympiad? Why did I forget?"

Teacher Wang glanced at his grin that stretched from ear to ear, and said helplessly: "82."

"Hey," Teacher Liu put the chrysanthemum tea in his hand on the table, walked around in front of the office, shook his head and sighed: "This score is not good, the national competition is still a bit dangerous."

Zhang Jing took a deep breath and tightened the pen in her hand.

Teacher Liu put his hands behind his back and said seriously: "I have to go and give him a good lesson tomorrow! According to the general examination, the full score is 120 points, and you must get at least 90 points to pass!"

Zhang Jing made a click and accidentally tore off a piece of the lesson plan in her hand.

Teacher Liu returned to his seat and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair, thinking for a while and then said: "Old Wang, you don't know, Jing Ci looks cold and indifferent, but he is actually very enthusiastic. The notes that Yingjiao in our class is currently using,

He memorized it all by himself!"

He paused for a moment and continued: "Hey, you said that I am so entangled. I am afraid of delaying his study and it is difficult to discourage his enthusiasm. How can this child be so sensible and know how to share the burden with the teacher..."

Zhang Jing couldn't listen anymore. She put the pen on the table with a livid face and walked out of the office quickly.

Teacher Liu looked at her hurried back and laughed three times in his heart, which was as good as drinking iced Coke on a dog day in summer.

In the small classroom of the competition class, after announcing the results, Teacher Zhao took the paper in one hand and the chalk in the other and began to talk about the questions.

Jing Ci followed his train of thought, going through his mistakes from beginning to end in his mind, and found several things that should not have been wrong.

He pursed his lips, picked up the pen, and underlined the key points. He planned to find a few more questions of the same type to do when he went back to avoid making the same mistake again.

There is no rest time between the two self-study classes in the competition class, and you can only go to the toilet once in the middle.

After Teacher Zhao finished explaining the test paper, he also taught a new section. He had just the right time and finished writing the last stroke on the blackboard just as the second period of evening self-study ended.

"That's it for this lesson." Teacher Zhao patted the chalk dust on his hands and said solemnly: "Next month is the provincial preliminary round of the National Mathematics League. There is not too long a gap between the preliminary round and the semi-finals, and then there is

This is a national competition, and you barely have a few days to breathe..."

He paused and slowly glanced at everyone: "I am not saying this to put pressure on you, but to remind you. You have spent so much energy and time this year, and you are not just going for a walk.

It’s just a formality. I’m very dissatisfied with yesterday’s test results. You go back and think about it carefully.”

"The people sitting here are all the top students among the top students in our province's experimental experiments. They should be able to understand what I mean. Okay, get out of class is over!"

Teacher Zhao walked out of the classroom with the book under his arm, and other people in the class also went out one after another.

Jing Ci was not in a hurry to leave. He put his test paper neatly into the folder and clamped it, and then began to pack away the other things on the table unhurriedly.

"You go back first," Zhou Chao threw his schoolbag on his back carelessly, looked at him and said, "I have to go to the laundry room to get my school uniforms later. Do you want to help you bring something back?"

Next to the Provincial Experimental Store is the laundry room. Many students are too lazy to wash their clothes themselves, so they send their clothes to the laundry room for washing.

"No, I have nothing to buy." Jing Ci thanked him for his kindness and walked out of the classroom with him.

Zhou Chao walked in the opposite direction, Jing Ci closed the door and was about to turn around when a person suddenly rushed over.

"My word!!" Li Zhou hooked his arm around his neck, his face flushed with excitement: "Why are you so good?! This time you are number one again hahahahaha!"

Zheng Que also rushed forward and blew a rainbow fart at Jing Ci: "You are so shameless to us, Class Seven!! Boss, do you want my knee?! Give it to you! Give it all to you!"

Seeing that the smile on Yingjiao's face faded, He Zhou quickly pulled the two men away from Jing Ci: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Can Jing Ci bear the pressure of you two?!"

"Ahem," Zheng Que scratched his head in embarrassment and let go of his hand. Li Zhou also retreated behind him.

Ying Jiao stretched out his hand to take Jing Ci's schoolbag, and said with a slight smile: "Congratulations, little classmate, you are very impressive."

Jing Ci shook his head and was about to speak when Peng Chengcheng suddenly took out a spray gun from behind and sprayed it wildly at him with an expressionless face.

Jing Ci was immediately covered in ribbons all over his head and face.

Yingjiao glanced at Peng Chengcheng coldly, and Peng Chengcheng stiffly pulled the corners of his lips: "I haven't sprayed it before, so I can't get it right."

"Get out of here." Ying Jiao frowned and pushed Peng Chengcheng and the others away. He held Jing Ci's face and picked up the ribbon for him: "Did it get in your eyes?"

"No." Jing Ci stretched out his hand and pulled off a few ribbons: "It doesn't matter."

Zheng Que also followed suit and scratched his head twice. He didn't care when Ying Jiao hit his hand, and jumped to the side with a smile.

"I'm treating you tonight to celebrate your first place in the exam," Yingjiao looked at Jing Ci with soft eyes: "What do you like to eat? Barbecue or crayfish?"

Zheng Que was gearing up next to him, eager to try: "Ah ah ah! I want a few more bottles of beer!"

"No," Jing Ci declined tactfully, his face as usual, not looking like someone who had just gotten first place in the exam: "I just got lucky this time."

"How can you not use it!" Before Yingjiao could say anything, Zheng Que suddenly ran in front of Jing Ci, and while walking back, he said: "The first place is very valuable! The first place in the mathematics competition class! We must do it.

You’ll be so high till dawn that you deserve this precious 82 points!”

"It's really nothing," Jing Ci bent down, threw the ribbon in his hand into the trash can, and said calmly, "It's just a small test."

He turned around and smiled at Yingjiao, and said sincerely: "Thank you, I appreciate it, don't waste your money."

"Wow," Zheng Que pulled He Zhou, pointed at Jing Ci and exclaimed: "Did you see, this is a true academic master! Look at how calm he is! What does being first place mean? We don't care at all!"

Just when He Zhou was about to say a few words, several earth-shaking firecrackers suddenly sounded in his ears.

He was unprepared and was so frightened that the fat on his face trembled.

"Fuck, I'm going to die. Who the hell set off firecrackers so late!" He patted his chest and exhaled a long breath: "I'm sick."

He wanted to find some recognition from others, but when he turned around, he saw Yingjiao walking behind Jing Ci.

"Are you scared?" Yingjiao patted Jing Ci on the back: "It's okay, you have recovered your soul, you are not afraid."

He changed Jing Ci's schoolbag to be carried on his shoulders and reached out to cover his ears: "Brother, cover it for you."

Jing Ci quickly refused: "No need..."

"Don't move," Yingjiao took the opportunity to rub his ears and said with a smile, "It has only rang a few times, and it will definitely play again later. The sound is too loud, what if it breaks his ears."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jing Ci's side face, gently pushed his leg with his knee, and whispered: "Be obedient, don't fight with me, let's go."

He Zhou: "..."

What an old gangster! You can take advantage of this!

He Zhou took a deep breath, looked at Ying Jiao, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiao, I was scared just now."

"Oh," Yingjiao looked at him expressionlessly and covered Jing Ci's ears tightly: "Are you a Nian beast? Are you afraid of setting off firecrackers?"

He Zhou: "..."

He Zhou was so angry that he turned around and walked towards the school gate. He was crazy because he wanted to stay in the dormitory with Yingjiao tonight!

Stay a few!

Peng Chengcheng looked at Ying Jiao, who looked like a human with earmuffs, and then at He Zhi's fat back. He was silent for a moment, and then pulled Zheng Que away.

The group of people who were having fun just now suddenly only had three people left.

Li Zhou looked at Ying Jiao and Jing Ci tremblingly. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt a sense of desolation as a single dog in his heart.

After finally trudging back to the dormitory, fearing that Yingjiao would come to visit later, Li Zhou grabbed a few packets of buttered melon seeds, forgot to say hello, and ran off to find Wu Weicheng.

Yingjiao didn't follow them to their dormitory as he thought. He handed his schoolbag to Jing Ci and returned to his dormitory.

Jing Ci thanked him and closed the dormitory door.

He did not change his clothes immediately, but took out the blue folder containing the test papers from his schoolbag and pulled out the Mathematical Olympiad paper issued today.

Then he took out the key to the cabinet, opened his cabinet, and took out a cookie box from the bottom.

What was in the box was not cookies, but a few stacked square and neat papers. They were the papers from the last midterm exam, and they were in every subject.

Jing Ci sat on the bed, took the Mathematical Olympiad paper, took out a pen from his schoolbag, and wrote a line on it: First place in the Mathematical Olympiad test at the end of November (very dissatisfied with the score).

After finishing writing, he put the pen aside, his eyes lingered on the three words "first place" for a few seconds, and he took out the other test papers in the box and read them one by one, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly.

Got up.

Jing Ci glanced at the door of the dormitory, then raised his ears to listen to the noise outside, guessing that Li Zhou wouldn't be back for a while. He didn't hide the emotion on his face anymore, and shook the iron box containing the papers.

, laughed secretly twice. A pair of eyes were sparkling, full of light.
Chapter completed!