F * ck! When did he change his name?
Under everyone's shock, Hu Xiao'er raised his hand with joy.
Everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting out in cheers, "We've won!"
"Teacher, what is Hu Xiao'er's score?" Clove asked.
The old teacher looked at Clove and felt his heart ache. She was the champion for five consecutive years.
He could be considered to have performed normally this year, but in the end he was defeated.
Speaking of which, Hu Xiao'er's strength was simply too terrifying.
The old professor paused for a moment before saying, "Full marks? He's the only one who scored full marks in the tournament all those years."
What? He actually got a perfect score?
This time, Clove was completely convinced. This was the first time she was defeated in so many years. It was an indescribable feeling.
Wow! A perfect score! Hu Xiao'er instantly became everyone's focus.
The old professor gave the award to Hu Xiao'er solemnly, and then said: "We arranged a media interview for you, go and cope with it!"
This was the first time in his life that he felt indescribably excited.
"Hello! "I'm a reporter from all the television stations in the city. Congratulations on becoming the champion of this year's competition. Is there anything you want to say at this time?"
What he wanted to say? Looking at the reporter sister's beautiful face and proud figure, Hu Xiao'er suddenly had an idea.
So he said, "I want to say … You're so sexy! "
Journalist: …
"May I know your name?" Hu Xiao'er asked.
"My name is Ye Wen, but this is not the main point, so can you tell me how you feel now?" Ye Wen said as she blinked her bright eyes.
As a beautiful reporter, she was already familiar with the situation. Her beauty was eye-catching.
The advantage of this was that those who wanted to interview him would answer his questions honestly after seeing him.
The boys in particular.
Hu Xiao'er had never seen a woman with such a sexy curves before. She was dressed in a big red dress with black stockings and wore a sexy black V-neck shirt.
Hu Xiao'er was dumbstruck. "Can I add you on WeChat?"
Ye Wen helplessly spread out her hands, indicating that she refused.
If she agreed to every man she asked for WeChat, then her phone wouldn't explode.
Hu Xiao'er shrugged, and turned to leave: "Since that's the case, then there's no need to interview me anymore."
What! This brat actually wanted to leave.
Ye Wen rushed over and grabbed him: "You must accept my interview today!"
He would die for sure! Hu Xiao'er looked at her as if he had seen a ghost. Even if I want to reject it, I can't.
Ye Wen raised her head and stuck out her chest: "This is called capital, cough cough! Little handsome brother, please! This is the order that the higher ups have given me. I heard that you are the first contestant to achieve a perfect score in so many years.
Hu Xiao'er stretched out his hand, "Sure! I'll just give you face, just give me WeChat! "
Ye Wen helplessly took out her phone and added Hu Xiao'er's WeChat.
When Hu Xiao'er saw her profile picture, he was immediately dumbstruck. It was actually a photo of her kissing another girl.
Her head immediately buzzed. Such a beautiful girl, she was actually Lara!
What a pity!
"You are …"
"That's right, I'm Lara, but at the same time, I'm not!"
"What do you mean?"
"I'll eat both men and women!"
Hu Xiao'er took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up, "Not bad! I like it! "
Then, for the first time in his life, Hu Xiao'er accepted an interview in front of the camera.
Ye Wen: "What are your thoughts about winning the championship this time?"
Hu Xiao'er: "I don't think so, it's so easy to capture, invincibility is so lonely!"
Ye Wen: "So you're a genius?"
Hu Xiao'er: "Since you said that, then I won't oppose it either!"
Ye Wen: "You really aren't modest at all …"
Hu Xiao'er: "To strong people, modesty does not exist!"
Ye Wen: "Then, I heard that you are a member of the Sheng Ying Middle School's Super Class. Can you evaluate Sheng Ying Middle School and Beikai Middle School?"
Hu Xiao'er: "Speak the human language."
"I am trying to evaluate the difference between Sheng Ying Middle School and Beikai Middle School. Currently, Beikai Middle School is ranked first in the entire city, and has toppled the ranking of the entire year."
Hu Xiao'er, "Beikai Middle School? "I've never heard of it. I think it should be trash!"
Hu Xiao'er: "No, I mean aside from Sheng Ying Middle School, all the secondary schools are trash!"
Ye Wen: "Err … This... That... You know we're going to broadcast it. "
Hu Xiao'er: "Really? Thank you so much. I thought I would only appear in the newspapers. Record my words clearly! "
Ye Wen: "You're so arrogant!"
Hu Xiao'er: "I'm more inflated."
Ye Wen: "Come, how about the last photo of you and the medal?"
Hu Xiao'er made an 'ok' gesture, tidied his hair, looked at Ye Wen and asked with interest: "How big is your chest area?"
When Hu Xiao'er returned to Sheng Ying Middle School, he was still a few minutes away from the last lesson.
When he reached the entrance, he saw that a banner had already been put up in front of the school gate.
"Warmly congratulate our school's student, Hu Xiao'er, for becoming the champion of the city's Math Tournament!"
The information was so well-received, Hu Xiao'er had not expected this.
He walked to the guard window and knocked on it. When the guard saw Hu Xiao'er, he immediately opened the automatic door.
"Aiya! It's Hu Xiao'er! Congratulations! It would bring honor to the school to be the champion of the entire city's Math Tournament! "
He wanted to teach Hu Xiao'er a lesson together with Zhang Weidong last time, but who would have thought that he would accidentally find out that Hu Xiao'er was a popular person by Qian Guoli's side.
Because of this, he almost lost his job, but Hu Xiao'er didn't pursue the matter and had to keep his position.
In his heart, he was grateful to Hu Xiao'er for not having enough time to greet him courteously whenever he saw him.
Hu Xiao'er scratched his head, thinking that this speed was simply too fast.
"Just a small matter!" As he spoke, he walked into the campus.
"Hey, wait a minute!" You have a relative who sent you something! " the guard pursued.