The boy's face was not very good, his lips were a little white, he nodded and stuttered, "I handed it, teacher, don't you need me to do anything else next? The test paper... I haven't finished it."

"Exam paper? Do you want to continue? Child, your sister is still in their hands, your father is still in prison, and your mother is still waiting for you to go back. Do you confirm that you still think about the exam paper?" Hong Scorpion smiled coldly, raised his hand and patted the student on the shoulder, "Smart children will know how to choose. Go and visit this university."

The head pointed at the teachers and students talking in the corner of the wall. The subtle voice continued to come. Xia Jinyuan wrote on the paper chapter: My sister was kidnapped, my father was in prison, and my mother was waiting for six words.

I picked it up and looked at it quietly, and then translated it into English and handed it over to the international police, "Important clue."

"OK." The European policeman who took the paper seal threw the paper seal off, looked at it with an arrogant expression on his face, and then chuckled, "I don't think we need these so-called important clues. Okay, you can go to the side for a rest, so let's leave it here to us."

The chuckle was full of ridicule, as if what was in hand was just words written by children, not clues.

When Xia Jinyuan heard this, he also chuckled, with calm elegance and calm confidence. "OK, I hope your work will go smoothly." He turned around and said to another comrade-in-arms wearing casual clothes and a tough temperament, "With them staring here, we can go back and rest."

Of course, you need to rest well and accumulate energy to achieve success.

The European policeman who was still mocking said to his colleagues: "God, I have never seen a soldier like them who can do nothing. He is like a child. It's such a headache."

"Okay, for God's sake, let's say less. It's pitiful, so we don't need to hit them." The tall and strong man took the conversation, and his brown eyes glanced at the left back... God, they are so thin!

Xia Jinyuan, who had already reached the door, turned around casually when he opened the door. Leng Rui in his dark eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and the blood-devouring aura made the other party's heart sank directly.

When the man looked at him again, he saw nothing but the elegant and noble smile in Xia Jinyuan's handsome face.

Everything is like an illusion.

In the main classroom, ten minutes after the Vietnamese student left, a student also left the field.

Chinese students are still burying their heads to answer, either frowning or solving the questions, showing a confident smile.

Every Olympic and Polytechnic Competition, the Chinese rankings are high. Like previous contestants, students answer questions very carefully and have strong logical thinking.

Facing an interview with Australian TV, Director Li replied calmly, "No matter whether the grades are good or bad, I have confidence in them. Every student loves mathematics, and every exam is exploration, so it doesn't matter whether the grades are good or bad."

"What's important is that they love mathematics and like mathematics. If they take the exam just for rankings, they will lose the true meaning of exploring mathematics."

Friendship first, competition second...it's all just a talk!

Chinese students are all working hard to make a comeback. Who wants to fall behind? No one wants to!

But it is undeniable that they all love mathematics.

When the moment when the inspiration appears during the hard thinking and when I clear the clouds and mist, I understand why Pythagoras said "everything is counted" and was full of joy!
Chapter completed!