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Mi Qilin took the picture of the form and looked around in the top ten, but she couldn't find Ming Yiqing's name.

instead……

Mi Qilin fixedly looked at the sixth place position and couldn't take her eyes away.

Her round little mouth slowly opened into an "O" shape, and her eyes widened to the limit, "What the hell?"

"What the hell, what are you talking about?" Cheng Jun was impatient and simply grabbed Mi Qilin's phone and looked at the picture above.

But at that moment, he also froze.

"Fuck, it's true." He stood there as if he had lost his soul, and then the corners of his mouth gradually raised a silly arc, as if he was insane with joy.

At this moment, the class also gradually came out of the shock of Mingzhao being ranked first, and they continued to look down.

Someone read it out loud.

"Fifth place, Cheng Jun! Sixth place, Mi Qilin!"

Oh my god, this time, four of the top ten are from the high school affiliated to Jin University!

This is an unprecedented event!

You know, this is a national high school math Olympiad competition. There are competition venues all over the country, and the test papers are all the same extremely difficult.

All over the country!

How many high schools are there in the country and how many outstanding students are there?

They are all elites who have studied the Mathematical Olympiad since childhood and participated in countless competitions. However, Mi Qilin and Cheng Jun, two half-way monks, actually stood out and won the top ten. This is really unprecedented!

"Lu Ye, you are also very good, you are in the eleventh place!"

For a time, the whole school was in a sensation.

Wang Gang and Yan Wenrui stayed there. They searched and searched but couldn't find their names, and then they suddenly remembered the "training class" organized by Mingzhao at that time.

At that time, Wang Gang and Yan Wenrui disliked each other in every possible way, and finally snatched the opportunity to participate in the school's training class. But the final result was that they were just as good as not participating, but Cheng Jun, Mi Qilin and Lu Ye got better results.

A qualitative leap!

"How could this happen?" Yan Wenrui lost all his strength and fell down in his seat.

Wang Gang saw his name in about eighty places.

He thought that one of the big questions written in it was exactly what he read in Ming Zhao's notebook, and then went back to think about the questions that he understood thoroughly. Probably, it earned him points.

"Mingzhao is a great god... a super scary great god!!" Wang Gang regretted it and kept hitting his head on the table, "If I had known, why did we have to go to the school's training class at that time??"

At the same time, the top class remained silent.

Several students who were gathered around the bulletin board downstairs had already hurriedly backed away in embarrassment, their eyes panicked.

The first and second place are both in the international class. How can they, the top class, have any room to win?

The victory of the international class is basically a certainty!

"First, let's take a look at Ming Yiqing's ranking!" They could only place their hopes on Ming Yiqing, thinking that at least the top class could lose with a little dignity...

Unexpectedly, they searched and searched, but only found Ming Yiqing's name in the second column.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

"Why did Ming Yiqing get 19th place in the exam this time?"

"It's a bit low..."

"Isn't it said that this question is very difficult? This is probably the real test of one's level."

"The best in our class is Ming Yiqing, who is only 19. How can we compare with those in the international class?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into tears.

"What should we do? Do we really have to wear dog tails and shout, 'The top class is the rubbish, the international class is the best'?" A girl jumped up in anger, "Why can they get so high in the exam? Did they steal the questions?

?”

"How is it possible... This is a national competition, how could they have such ability?" The rational classmates in the class immediately refuted this possibility.

Ming Yiqing sat in her seat, holding the phone tightly in her hand, staring at the name on it.

At the same time, Teacher Zhao was so excited that he jumped up in the office.

He looked at Teacher Sun and Teacher Qian's faces turning red and green, and for the first time he laughed out loud with joy, "Who just said that if the students in our class are not good, they must ask me to correct their papers?"

Teacher Sun's face looked ugly.

"Okay, I won't say anything more to you. Anyway, remember to fulfill your agreement when the time comes." Teacher Zhao snorted softly and hurried to the classroom with his chin raised.

The whole school was surprisingly noisy.

Obviously the first class has already begun, but no one of the teachers paid attention to this grand occasion.

After all, this is the most honorable moment for Jinda High School in its century-old history!

However, before Teacher Zhao could find Ming Zhao in the class, she was already discovered by Mi Qilin and Cheng Jun, who all pulled her to the top class.

"Let's go to the top class and watch them perform!"

"Hahahaha, I guess they are still hiding in the playground and don't dare to come back."

"Then we'll wait at the door of the classroom!"

Ming Zhao was dragged by Mi Qilin and soon stopped at the door of the top class classroom.

She was a little sleepy, so she lazily took out the Bluetooth headset from her ears, squinted her eyes and yawned, leaning on Mi Qilin as if she was boneless, "How about you call me over later if you need it?"

?”

Well, she can go take a nap first.

The students in the international class were so excited that they all came out of the classroom one after another.

After everyone left, the international class fell silent.

Everyone was so excited that they forgot that there was a time bomb in the class that was most afraid of making noise. No one noticed that the bomb woke up midway, but after hearing what they shouted, it lay back down again.

Duan Xingchen squinted his eyes, and a glimmer of light shone on his slightly evil handsome face.

He lay there and took out his mobile phone and looked at the watch in the group.

Then, he was stunned.

Next to the ranking and name is the score.

Except for Duan Xingchen and Sang Jingyu, no one looked at that small line of words carefully. After all, ranking is the most important honor. On the contrary, it is meaningless to look at scores.

But they noticed that the score difference between the first place and the second place was very big.

In this Mathematical Olympiad, the total score is 320, excluding additional questions. There are two additional questions, each worth 40 points.

Ming Zhao, who ranked first, scored...

32080.

What a scary number.

The second place Sang Jingyu is only 28040.

Sang Jingyu looked at it, unable to recover for a long time.

Two additional questions...Mingzhao actually got them both right. She...is a math genius, right?!

Duan Xingchen raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the empty position, and his palms suddenly tightened.

In my memory, there is also a person who is so good at mathematics.

only……

wrong.

Everything else just doesn't add up.

Duan Xingchen's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He was probably lost in thought. He suddenly exerted force on his hand uncontrollably, and his fingertips suddenly tightened.
Chapter completed!