Except for the conversation between Wang Yufei and Guo Xiaoyi, the room was still very quiet.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that except for a beautiful girl who has a calm face from beginning to end, everyone else's facial muscles are slightly twitching, and some are even pinching her tightly with their hands.

Aren't you afraid of pain in your thighs?

That's right, I'm talking about Little Fatty. Who makes this kid laugh less?

But even if someone did notice Xiaopang's strange behavior, most of them would think that the child was too nervous and wanted the genius from his school to win. After all, Xiaopang has given everyone the impression of being extremely competitive in the past two days.

After about an hour of this, Wang Yufei stopped writing. After the brother and sister looked at each other, Guo Xiaoyi said happily: "We have finished solving the problem. Hey, that guy who drags the same number as 258,000 yuan, have you finished solving it?"

?”

Zhao Yuming was stunned for a moment and looked at the manuscript paper in front of him. He had almost finished solving the first question. He only had a rough solution to the second question in his mind and had no time to think about it carefully.

This is really embarrassing.

He couldn't believe that he actually lost to a little girl in junior high school.

"Can you solve the questions you asked?" the proud young man asked without raising his head.

"Stop talking nonsense, bring your question here, and you can see for yourself whether I solved it correctly." Guo Xiaoyi said very proudly.

No one said anything. Zhao Yuming sat there in shock for a second, then stood up with the manuscript paper for the question, walked stiffly to the two of them, handed the manuscript paper in his hand over, and took it from Guo Xiaoyi.

The manuscript paper came already filled with writing.

Zhao Yuming carefully began to check the answers given by Guo Xiaoyi.

However, he became even less calm.

The reason is very simple. On the manuscript paper the two handed over, he gave two solutions to each of the two questions he asked.

What is this?

humiliation?!

Naturally, Zhao Yuming thought too much, and there were two solutions. Wang Yufei felt too boring to act with him, so he casually gave the second solution.

Zhao Yuming, who was in a tangled state at this time, would naturally not pay attention to the constant little movements and eye contact between the brothers and sisters opposite him from time to time.

For example, looking at Zhao Yuming's problem-solving process on the manuscript paper, Wang Yufei nodded first, then shook his head, and made two slight gestures with his fingers on the manuscript paper. Guo Xiaoyi knew how to fool him.

"Not bad, the general idea of ​​the first question is correct, but don't you think this solution is troublesome? Why not use it if there is a simple method? Just wait a moment!"

After that, Guo Xiaoyi patted Wang Yufei's shoulder naturally, and began to make gestures on the manuscript paper with her fingers again: "There is no problem for him to understand this step, but he has to change from here on, do this, and do this again...

…”

"As for the second question, don't bother too much. Just give him an idea for solving the problem! Draw an auxiliary line here, and then draw one here! Construct an auxiliary circle here..."

This time it was very fast, it only took ten minutes, and the manuscript paper was once again handed into Zhao Yuming's hands.

Zhao Yuming looked at it carefully and didn't say anything for a long time.

At this time, the children watching the excitement did not know that the winner was decided, and began to whisper.

As for the No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital, they were all proud and proud, as they all raised their heads proudly, as if they were the ones who had just knocked the other's confidence to pieces.

This is probably an alternative way of expressing the sense of collective honor.

In short, this question was solved by our people, which is enough to show that the No. 1 Middle School in the capital of Xiangnan Province is better than the No. 1 Affiliated High School of the University of Hong Kong!

"Hey, how about this classmate Zhao? Are you convinced? Don't say too much. Shouldn't we take a detour when meeting people from Xiangnan No. 1 Middle School in the future?" Xiaopang said proudly.

He was not afraid of laughing at this time.

Seeing the other person deflated made him very happy.

Isn’t it normal to laugh?

"I don't understand what you are so proud of. Among all the high school students, there is not even a junior high school girl with good math scores!" Zhao Yuming glared at Xiaopang coldly and said coolly.

The little fat guy didn't seem to be worried at all, he just smiled proudly.

Anyway, he has accepted the reality that he is not as good as Zhao Yuming, but obviously the other party has not been able to accept this yet. Who feels worse? Besides, isn't this just the point of attack?

"Yes, yes, I am not as good as any junior high school girl in math, but at least I don't pretend to be so awesome that I have no friends! Some people look at the sky every day, but their grades are not as good as hers?"

Fatty instantly activated all his taunting skills, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and entered into crazy output mode.

"Ahem, little fat guy, what are you talking about? We are all still classmates, just let him know that the sky is high and the sky is high. Have you forgotten the school motto of our Xiangnan Province Cheng No. 1 Middle School? Be inspirational and study hard, be patient and don't ask for anything. Compare yourself to others for nothing.

What? Is there anything comparable? Just learn from yourself?" Li Zesheng said slowly, as if he was not the one complaining in front of Wang Yufei before.

In short, a group of children in No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital were yelling at each other.

However, Zhao Yuming didn't seem too angry and didn't pay attention to the cynicism of these guys. He just looked at Guo Xiaoyi with obviously hot eyes.

"I admit that I lost, can I add you on WeChat?"

Guo Xiaoyi looked at the handsome boy opposite him warily and said in a low voice: "Add WeChat? What do you want to do?"

"We are all classmates in the winter training camp, and we can communicate with each other in the future. By the way, I would like to introduce myself formally. My name is Zhao Yuming, and I am the study committee member of the second and third classes of the No. 1 High School Affiliated to the National People's University. What about you?"

They are all half-grown children. Even if he was angry just now, but seeing Fang Fang's frank look, Guo Xiaoyi decided to forgive this reckless guy. Most likely it was because of his appearance. After all, this cool little brother is still very good-looking.

, so he said cheerfully: "My name is Guo Xiaoyi, the English class representative of Class 1, Junior High School, No. 1 Middle School in Xiangnan Province!"

"English class representative?" Zhao Yuming was a little confused.

He's just a junior high school student who's so good at math, but he's also an English class representative who's so good at math?

Looking at this cute and cute little girl in front of him, Zhao Yuming really wanted to cry at this moment.

"Add WeChat?"

"Well..." Guo Xiaoyi subconsciously glanced at Wang Yufei and found that her brother was looking at her sister-in-law opposite. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, but I'm usually too lazy to discuss mathematics with you!"

"Um? I usually don't discuss math with others during my breaks. Should I scan you or you scan me?"

"Sweep me!"

The two people here added WeChat, and the children in the provincial capital No. 1 Middle School on the other side were confused...

What do you mean? Can it still be done like this?

This guy wants to lose in a relationship to solve the problem, how about winning with a girl?

This is not particular!
Chapter completed!