Chapter 257

Teng Yunmeng is more nervous.

This problem is very difficult. She has just finished reading it. She just has an idea in her mind, but she still hasn't got it.

Ying Zijin is so called up, can you solve it?

"Don't write the answers directly, just remember to write and speak," Mr. Meng said

At the beginning of the live broadcast, there were more bullet screens scattered.

Is this the art student? 】

[this beauty is excellent. You can enter the entertainment industry and hang those top stream players. 】

[I finally met this art student. I want to see if she can get the quota of ISC through international competition. 】

Xiuyan lifts her hair and looks at the blackboard.

In her opinion, Ying Zijin is at most the same level as her, and even may not be as good as her.

She also wants to see whether Ying Zijin can do it.

Xiuyan next to a student tut smile: "without Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue's help, how does she solve this problem?"

If you can't solve this problem, you don't deserve to take part in the International Finals.

"It's a simple question." Ying Zijin took the marker pen and said, "let's make an auxiliary line here first, and then use this formula..."

She wrote as she spoke.

It's not fast. It's very clear.

Gradually, other students look serious.

Teng Yunmeng also opened his mouth.

Ying Zijin's idea of solving the problem is completely different from her, saving at least six steps.

But in the competition, time is very important, step one province, can do more questions.

Meng teacher looked at the line of problem-solving process, as if his face was slapped, hot pain.

This problem was brought by her from Imperial University, and she naturally did it, but she didn't expect that this problem could be solved like this.

A high school student, knowledge can be better than her?

But, Ying Zijin finished the last number at this time: "I'm finished."

Meng teacher look stiff, inexplicably some embarrassed, dare not look directly into the girl's eyes: "right, right."

Ying Zijin wiped his hand and returned to his position.

The photographer knew what a blitz was, so he zoomed in and gave her a close-up.

The picture reflects the girl's long eyelashes and delicate porcelain white skin that can't even be seen through her pores.

Real beauty strike.

The barrage burst.

[lying trough, this beauty, can't breathe, I am crazy to die. 】

[after checking, this problem is an adaptation of a problem in last year's international mathematics competition, but it is more difficult than that one. 】

[crouching troughs, art students are so good at painting and math, all-round! 】

[OK, OK, didn't Teng Yunmeng whisper to her before? I think it's just telling her the steps of solving the problems, or the effect of the program. Do you expect an art student to really do the problems of the international mathematics competition? 】

[sour, you are sour. They look better than you, and their brains are smarter than you. 】

the smile on Xiuyan's lips was collected little by little, and his expression finally became serious.

She looked down at her cell phone.

On the screen is the chat interface of wechat.

[miss, you asked me to find out that Ying Zijin came from Qingzhi middle school. He is a senior three in class 19 and is a good friend of Miss Xiuyu. They have a good relationship. 】

[it's also because of her that Miss Xiuyu doesn't mix with the night show any more and goes to school every day. 】

[she can also write and draw, but you can't compare with miss. 】

when he saw the word "Xiuyu", Xiuyan's eyes moved and became cold.

She side head, looking at the girl, also have a mind.

Xiuyan deleted the chat record and sent a message to her agent.

[brother Chen, help me tell the fans that I will live tonight]

*

the live broadcast only lasted two hours, mainly to start a propaganda first.

The next month, the photographer will follow and send it to the main TV station for editing.

After the training, Teng Yunmeng screamed and hugged Ying Zijin: "Zijin, you are too powerful. What do you think?"

"I didn't think about it." Ying Zijin thought for a while, "casually took a look."

Teng Yunmeng

Feng Yue

They suddenly realized a big problem.

Ying Zijin, the student they are determined to bring, is actually the hidden God of learning?!

Teng Yunmeng looked at the girl's back and murmured: "Fengyue, we've got our thighs in our arms."

Feng pinched himself and breathed out: "fortunately, it's not a dream."

**Outside the University.

Mr. Meng hasn't left yet.

When she saw the girl come out, Bingbing called coldly: "Ying Zijin."

Ying Zijin's footstep stopped for a while, but didn't stop.

"Don't think you can be complacent if you make a question." Meng teacher look tired, she cold voice, "ISC than in all fields of knowledge competition, your performance is so unstable, after training seriously, don't drag Teng Yunmeng and Fengyue hind legs."

Ying Zijin just turned her head.

She did not speak, on the other side, a clear voice came.

"What did I hear?" The master of the voice is Zuo Li. He looks at Mr. Meng, "Mr. Meng, you seem to be very dissatisfied with Ying Zijin."

Meng teacher's look changed, very embarrassed: "Professor Zuo Li."

She didn't expect that she was hit by Zuo Li.

"I'll tell you that." Zuo Li laughs and satirizes, "you can't get the appointment letter of Professor of Imperial University, but Ying Zijin can, but she's not rare."

"What right do you have to be dissatisfied with her? You deserve it, too? "

Zuo Li is a straight man of science and engineering. He has never met people.

But it can make people cry.

Mr. Meng is almost forty years old. I can't bear to hear that.

Her face was slightly white: "Professor Zuo Li, what do you say to smile?"

A high school student, get the offer of Professor of Imperial University?

No one believed it.

"I don't tell jokes." Zuo Li is too lazy to pay attention to her. "If you don't believe me, come to my office with me now. The invitation book is still in my drawer. Will you come?"

"No, No." Meng stepped back and walked quickly.

"Virtue." Zuo Li Leng snorted. Then he turned his head and looked very serious. "Classmate Ying, the professor of our department is going to order your hair shampoo. Do you think you can make a discount?"

“……”

**

there is no training program in the evening, so the students study hard and have a rest.

Xiuyan sits in the living room of the apartment, opens his notebook and does live broadcast.

She came to training, not all for the ISC International Finals, but to increase popularity.

Other stars do not dare to set up a school bully, but she can, she has the capital.

"By the way, I'd like to introduce my roommate." Xiuyan takes the computer, stands up and knocks on tengyunmeng's door.

The door was quickly opened.

On the sofa inside, besides Teng Yunmeng, there is Ying Zijin.

Teng Yunmeng doesn't welcome Xiuyan, but she has sharp eyes. Seeing Xiuyan live, she can only hold her breath: "Xiuyan, what's the matter?"

"I want to give some benefits to my fans." Xiuyan is very generous to come in, "Ying Zijin classmate is also in, I won't have to go to your side for a while."

She said to the camera, "this is the beautiful roommate I told you. Do you think it's more beautiful than me?"

The live broadcast room was full of praise.

[no, no, Yan Bao is the best! 】

[no one is as good-looking as Yan Bao. 】

Ying Zijin didn't turn her head and was watching TV.

Xiuyan is the camera toward her, her indifferent attitude, caused Xiuyan fans dissatisfaction.

Is this plain man with such a big shelf? Even Yan Bao doesn't care. It's amazing. 】

"by the way, I heard that Zijin, you are an art student, and you are very good at calligraphy." Xiuyan said with a smile, "as it happens, I have made some achievements in this aspect. Let's have a competition."

Teng Yunmeng can't help breathing any more.

But Xiuyan's fans are too fierce. If she breaks out like this, she may be splashed with hot water on the road.

Ying Zijin is still watching eight o'clock dog blood drama, smell speech, very casually back to a: "careless."

"How can it be so careless?" Xiuyan shook his head, "you are an art student. Calligraphy is certainly not bad. I brought a brush and rice paper, which can be used for you."

Yingzijin side head, very slowly put the back of the words out: "careless, than you can."

Xiuyan's smile.

Fans in the studio are even more angry.

[Yan Bao, you ask her to write. Let's see what kind of words she can write. 】What is Ying Zijin? Whose apprentice? 】