39: C39 A Good Seedling Huang Zitao

C39 A Good Seedling Huang Zitao

1It's said that peers are enemies in the teacher industry, too.

Chen Shuqing and Lin Tianxuan were the same. They had been fighting openly and secretly for many years.

However, Chen Shuqing lost more than he won. In recent years, he had suffered a crushing defeat.

"Hehe, why should I panic if you are not in a hurry to retire?" Lin Tianxuan said with a smile, "Don't forget, I am a few months younger than you."

"Humph!" Chen Shuqing snorted and led Qin Luo and the others towards the school.

But before they could take two steps, Lin Tianxuan caught up with them again.

"Oh right, Old Chen, our school has just recruited a good seedling. His name is Huang Zitao. He said he's from your school. Do you know that?"

Huang Zitao?

Not only was Chen Shuqing stunned, even Qin Luo was stunned on the spot.

Qin Luo paid a lot of attention to Huang Zitao, who was an experienced man.

In the past two months, he had looked for Huang Zitao several times, but he had failed to find him.

He never would have thought that Huang Zitao would actually run to Second Senior High School!

When he thought that he would meet Huang Zitao again later, Qin Luo's hot blood surged.

He saw a large wave of Study Achievement Point attacking.

"What are you trying to say?" Chen Shuqing's voice was cold.

"I want to say thank you for giving our Second Senior High School a provincial team slot. Hahaha." After saying that, Lin Tianxuan laughed and walked away.

Chen Shuqing's face was ashen, and his dark eyes were burning with anger.

What did Lin Tianxuan mean by this? His words and words were all saying that he had eyes but failed to see.

To him, who was a teacher, this was simply an insult!

"Hmph, we still don't know who the winner is!" Chen Shuqing clenched his fists and turned to face his team members. "This mathematical competition is related to the reputation of Beishan Fourth Middle School. You are only allowed to win. You are not allowed to lose."

"Understood!" Everyone said in a loud voice.

Looking at the excited faces of the crowd, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

With a bookworm here, victory was a matter of course. Why was there a need to be so excited?

After lunch, they rested for an hour and started the exam at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The method of the competition was very simple. It was an exam. The exam was divided into three rounds. Each round had a time limit of 90 minutes.

The first, second, and third category would be set up, and each award would be awarded to one person.

One first prize, two second prize, and three third prize would be decided.

Based on past experience, there were no more than seven people who could enter the provincial team in the end, and the one with the least number of second prize winners was the second prize winner.

Those who could participate in the mathematics competition were the cream of the crop from each school. After that, they went through a lot of trouble, leaving behind real gold and silver.

Qin Luo wanted to stay. This was his goal in coming here!

After checking his student ID, he would definitely wait for a series of identification documents. Qin Luo and the rest of his team members were split into ten different classrooms.

Neutral pens, pencil, ruler, compass... Putting down the exam tools, Qin Luo patiently waited for the exam.

1.55. The invigilator began to distribute the draft papers.

At 2 o'clock sharp, the exam began on time.

The total score was 150 points. There were a total of 4 types of sizes.

15 multiple choice questions, 10 fill in the blanks, 3 calculation questions, and 5 digitized analysis questions.

This was probably the IMO International Mathematical Competition that had been following the trend for the past few years. Recently, whether it was the college entrance exam questions or the competition questions, most of them preferred the digitized analysis. The total score was 150 points, and the digitized system accounted for 90 points.

Multi-choice question, hmm, he glanced at it and began to fill in.

Filling in the blanks, hmm, he didn't even need to sweep through them.

Calculating question, hmm, there was no difficulty at all.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo had completed eighty percent of the work.

Geometry analysis, there should be some difficulty, right? Qin Luo thought to himself.

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