"Didn't you just say, partner and partner?"
"It turned out that when I was still doing May 3rd, sister Yue had partnered with the research Daniel. Woo... Why do high school students bother high school students?"
"Professor Xie feels like elder sister Yue. Just now, it's like an old hen protecting her cubs!"
"Elders... It seems reasonable. After all, I'm almost ten years old!"
"I'm curious. In private, does sister Yue call him brother or uncle, hehe..."
"Uncle, the academic status is there."
"Secretly, do you take CP?"
The crowd was silent for two seconds.
"Yes, but I dare not."
"I'm quietly Mimi."
"Oh! I finally found the organization. I thought I was the only one with the guts."
"Jimei, I just took a video of Professor Xie's waist. Do you want to see it?"
"Send it to me!"
"I want it too!"
"And me! And me!"
"Why don't we build a group? The name of the group is... Yuanyue saccharin processing factory?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Sisters! From now on, go to death!"
"Did you send the video?"
"Yes, yes..."
"Sleeping trough! Waist! Hold your waist!"
"Pupil earthquake!"
"Professor Xie's boyfriend's strength is explosive! And my sister Yue's small waist, woo woo, with a face!"
"It turns out that in the romance novel, 'his big palm holds her slender waist without a full grip' is true! Ah - he's dying!"
"Although I know it's impossible, I still want to break my teeth!"
"Yuanyue girl - duck!"
Because he was too excited, the chicken crowed... Oh, no, it was a scream that spread and attracted the attention of the boys around.
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
"Secret! Hee hee..."
The list of the national training team remains unchanged. Jiang Fuyue's full score is the first, which is certain.
……
The good news came back to linhuai for the first time. Hu Yongwei, the old principal, put down his mobile phone and smiled all over his face.
"Lao Hu, what's so happy?" the principal of No. 2 middle school sitting next to him asked casually.
"Oh, I just read a wechat message."
The headmaster of the third middle school in front turned and smiled: "is it good news?"
Hu Yongwei nodded and couldn't hide his smile: "it's really good news. I'm happy for the children."
The principals of No. 2 middle school and No. 3 middle school looked at each other.
"About students? What's the specific situation? Tell me about it?"
"Cough!" Hu Yong cleared his throat. "In fact, it's nothing. The CMO scores came out, and several children did well in the exam."
Due to the abnormal test questions in this joint examination, few students were shortlisted for CMO in linhuai this year, and only a few unique seedlings emerged from one middle school.
To this end, the principal of No. 2 middle school also talked to the following teachers responsible for training for several days.
At present, Hu Yong mentions CMO and stabs the scar in his heart on the spot.
The expression was subtle for a moment.
The headmaster of No. 3 middle school looked quietly in his eyes and was happy to watch.
Anyway, the third middle school has never been better than the first middle school and the second middle school. It has no competitive relationship, but it is calm.
"There's a result," the headmaster of No. 2 middle school said in a certain tone and raised his chin slightly, "how's it? Has anyone been selected into the national training team?"
Hu Yongwei nodded, "yes."
"Oh, congratulations. The Mathematical Olympiad in No. 1 middle school has always been excellent. I remember two students joined the national training team in the year when they got the best grades?"
"Yes."
"Unfortunately, in the end, I missed IMO." the principal of No. 2 middle school sighed and shook his head. "I hope it will be better this year."
Hu Yongwei did not change his smile: "this year should be better than before. After all, with two advances, four this time."
"How many?" the principal of No. 2 middle school was stunned.
"Four," Hu Yongwei replied.
"If I remember correctly, there are only four students shortlisted for CMO in linhuai this year?" the principal of No. 3 middle school added a knife with a smile.
"All in the national team?!"
Hu Yongwei nodded.
The principal of No. 2 middle school was depressed on the spot.
Headmaster of No. 3 middle school: "if you can enter the national team, you have to rank high. Is it 50 or 30?"
Hu Yongwei: "thirty."
"Well, that's really good," said the headmaster of No. 3 middle school from the bottom of his heart, if not laughing too gloat. "By the way, how many are the four children? Isn't there Jiang Fuyue who won the first full score in the joint examination? Did he get the full score again this time?"
The last sentence is just a casual remark. The headmaster of No. 3 middle school thinks it is unlikely.
One time is luck. How can you have this luck every time?
But——
Hu Yong nodded: "when it comes to mathematics and chemistry, she hasn't been below the full score. It's expected."
Headmaster of No. 3 middle school: "
"On the contrary, the other three are more surprising."
"How, how surprised?"
Hu Yongwei: "one is second, and two are tied for fifth."
The headmaster of No. 3 middle school stared with disbelief: "I mean, how many of them have entered the top five? Jiang Fuyue still won the first full score?!"
"Well, that's right."
Headmaster of No. 3 middle school: "..." his mouth is a little cheap, so his face hurts very much.
Principal of No. 2 middle school: "..." should I vomit blood or faint? This is a problem.
The half-time break ended and the second half meeting began.
Several leaders of the Education Bureau took their seats again, but before the meeting agenda continued in the first half, they personally congratulated Hu Yongwei in front of the 36 middle school principals present.
Then the news spread completely——
"The strength of No. 1 middle school is strong again."
"If IMO wins another prize, plus the previous iPho and IOI, it will be a grand slam!"
"I haven't seen No. 1 middle school so strong before. Did you get up in the last year?"
"It is said that there is a gifted student."
"I know! Jiang Fuyue has been searched several times."
"Look at Lao Hu laughing... Envy! When can I have such a student in No. 18 middle school?"
……
CMO closed successfully. Candidates who failed to enter the national training team can return to the local area and prepare for the school.
The shortlisted students have a three-day holiday.
Three days later, the national team training officially began.
Xu Jing packed up his things and went back to linhuai that afternoon. First, the local team leader is no longer needed for the intensive training, and a more professional team leader teacher will take over until the end of IMO.
Second, school will begin soon. As a head teacher, he still has a lot of things to do. It is impossible to leave the whole class for four students.
Chen Cheng was with us.
"My mother wants to go back to accompany her on her birthday tomorrow."
Tan Jiaxu reported a local tour group for two days and two nights, "I haven't been to the imperial capital yet. I just walk around and take some photos to take back."
Lingxuan had relatives in DIDU. After the closing ceremony, he was picked up by a Maybach.
Therefore, in the evening, only Jiang Fuyue stayed in the hotel and didn't leave.
Ling Xuan invited her before she left——
"My aunt has a villa in the suburbs. I'll go alone this time. If you like, we can go together. Anyway, there are so many rooms and the suburbs are quiet. No one will disturb you."
"Thank you, but I have promised to stay at my uncle's house."
"... oh." the boy left disappointed.
After drinking the mineral water long ago, Jiang Fuyue went downstairs to buy it. When he came back, he met a girl in the corridor. They talked several times in the same examination room, front and back tables.
"Sister Yue! Won't you go home?"
"Go back."
"Then why are you still here? It's getting dark."
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "wait for someone."
"Oh, I'll go first. Bye."
"Bye."
The two people passed by by by mistake. The girl was excited. She took out her mobile phone and began to type——
Guess who I saw
[who?]
[sister Yue! Ah ah - she said goodbye to me and smiled at me. How could there be such a beautiful, polite, smart and intelligent girl in the world?]
……
It was getting dark and the lights were on.
Jiang Fuyue is dealing with the documents accumulated by the group during this period.
Suddenly, a wechat prompt sounded.
She clicked on, only two words——
Come down
ten minutes later.
Jiang Fuyue walked out of the hotel and suddenly had a meal under her feet.
Across the road, the man leaned against the car. At the closing ceremony, the straight suit had been replaced with a gray windbreaker, the zipper was open and the collar was slightly upright.
At first glance, less serious, more natural and unrestrained.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
When the man saw her, he subconsciously stood up straight and put his hands nervously into his windbreaker pocket.
Jiang Fuyue walked over, "have you been waiting for a long time?"
Xie Dingyuan shook his head: "not long."
While talking, he opened the front passenger door for her personally.
Jiang Fuyue bowed in.
Xie Dingyuan went around to the other side, sat down and started the engine: "go to dinner first."
Half an hour later, black Land Rover stopped at the door of a hot pot shop.
Just after Jiang Fuyue got off the bus, an overbearing smell came into her nostrils. She couldn't help swallowing.
Xie Dingyuan parked the car and they went in.
The waiter took them directly to the private room.
When ordering, Xie Dingyuan was already familiar with the road.
Jiang Fuyue looked at it for a few times. It was basically what she loved to eat.
"What's the matter?" after handing the menu to the waiter, Xie Dingyuan looked at her and just caught the girl's eyes.
"Nothing." Jiang Fuyue shook her head.
It's a mandarin duck pot. It's served quickly.
The dishes came in one after another.
Next, Jiang Fuyue only needs to eat, hot and clip are saved, because
Someone will do it for you.
Xie Dingyuan: "this is five seconds, this is fifteen seconds, and this..."
He remembers everything.
"I'll do it myself. You can eat it."
"Well, I'm eating."
However, the fact is that Xie Dingyuan will give her a pile when she takes a bite.
Jiang Fuyue: "
Is this man too attentive?
Xie Dingyuan feels good about himself, because the book says that thoughtful men are more likely to score points.
So, how much does he add now?
Have you reached the pass line?
After eating, Xie Dingyuan checked out. Jiang Fuyue stayed in the private room for a while and went to the bathroom.
When he came out, Leng buting ran into a man pushing the door in.
He should be drunk, blushing, staring and walking askew.
Seeing Jiang Fuyue, he was stunned and stopped pulling his collar.