On Saturday, Liu Ziang brought Qiao Yimo, Meihua, Qiao Anchu and Yu Changze to the place where the national high school math competition was held.

"You will start in twenty minutes, and you will go to the examination room later."

Qiao Anchu is a frequent visitor to the competition, so I asked Qiao Anchu to take them to the familiar examination room.

"Oh, isn't this Teacher Liu from Shengxing College?"

Wang Hailun glanced at Qiao Yimo's body and mocked, "Oh, isn't this a freshman in your school? You probably have not participated in the competition, so you don't have to be afraid of dragging you back with such a student!"

Wang Hailun is a mathematics teacher in other schools. Qiao Anchu won the students he led last year, so he was very unconvinced.

Liu Ziang smiled, "Teacher Wang, you still worry about whether your students will continue to lose to my students this year! No matter how bad, we also have Qiao Anchu. This year's champion is destined to be our Shengxing Academy."

Qiao Anchu is now a label of Shengxing Academy.

Wang Hailun sneered, "Your school is the only one from Qiao Anchu who can get it right. When will the cats and dogs enter this math competition?"

Liu Ziang had a meal and thought for a long time to return, "At least our Shengxing’s Qiao Anchu is comparable to your students. Don’t cry if you continue to lose to our Shengxing when you go back this year."

Liu Ziang glanced at the time and asked Qiao Anchu to take three people to find the classroom.

"It's almost time, you guys go quickly."

Wang Hailun was embarrassed by Liu Ziang's remarks. Indeed, Shengxing Academy had sent Qiao Anchu to play in the past two years, and the champions were also Qiao Anchu's.

Over the years, Wang Hailun, a mathematics teacher, couldn't hold his head up at school, and this matter was often used as a joke by other teachers.

"Liu Ziang, just wait and see what good results you can achieve with the three oil bottles you brought." Wang Hailun held back this sentence for a long time.

Liu Ziang looked at him and stopped talking.

If Wang Hailun knew that Qiao Yimo was even better than Qiao Anchu in the last test, I guess he would be furious.

The math competition is divided into two parts, the first part is a trial test, and the second part is a quick answer.

Only from the top ten in the first round of exams can you enter the second round of rushing answers.

For hundreds of candidates from all over the country, it is difficult to stand out from the round.

Qiao Anchu brought Qiao Yimo, Yu Changze and Meihua to the classroom.

There was silence in the examination room. After all, everyone didn't know each other, so they put all their energy on the examination.

After Qiao Anchu and the group entered the examination room, there was a small discussion in the classroom, and someone should have recognized U Changze.

"Hey, look, isn't that superstar U Nagasawa? He is also participating in the math competition!"

"No, I was in the same examination room as him, so happy!"

Qiao Yimo was accustomed to hearing these praises for Yu Changze, but felt that her ears buzzed very annoyingly. She found her place and sat down, which happened to be in the same row as Yu Changze. And Qiao Anchu was placed in the same row as He Meihua.

When the examinee saw U Changze sitting next to the girl, he glanced at him from time to time.

"Ting bell." The bell rang, and the two examiners entered at the same time.

After getting the test paper, Qiao Yimo glanced briefly, then picked up the pen and quickly worked on the problem, and couldn't help but complain: Is this a math competition?

It's a waste of time to do these questions, so it's better to do the tasks to make money.

The examiner in the classroom was sitting lazily, but when he raised his eyes, he almost fell off the chair.

I saw that the girl opposite him was filling out the answer quickly.

It's really maddening to answer questions without writing. What's the use of being so fast.

Which school did this student send to the competition? Can't do the questions, and the attitude of answering the questions is not correct.

"Qing examiner, what's the matter with you?" The invigilator next to him couldn't help asking, seeing that his face was not so good.

Examiner Qing glanced towards Qiao Yimo, "Look at that girl, it's so fluent, what a mess of writing, it's really speechless!"

The invigilator next to him followed his words and saw that the girl's draft paper was not moving, and she scanned one question after another.

The invigilator also said angrily, "How did these people get selected, and should they take the ranking?"

"I will wait to see what school she is from."

The examiner Qing walked up to Qiao Yimo a little angry, and asked angrily, "What school do you come from?" JrNovels.com