"Anyway, few people in the audience except me can answer the next question. Let them enjoy the joy of getting the red strip now."
Song Yimian put away the expression on his face, straightened up, looked through the heads of the classmates in front of him without any obstruction, looked at the questions on the wall, and coldly said these very narcissistic words. He arrogantly acted as if he was the master of the entire game, and he had the illusion that winning or losing, good or bad, could be controlled at his will.
——So narcissistic. There is something really wrong with him that he can still hear such arrogant words from Song Yimian in his lifetime.
Tao You curled his lips, not being able to compliment his narcissistic attitude, and sneered disdainfully, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really underestimated your narcissism."
"Don't underestimate the enemy. If you are just one or two points behind in the end, just wait and regret it. During the exams and competitions, who kept saying in my ears, 'Don't underestimate the enemy. You should do it yourself first.'" Guilty."
Song Yimian did not respond, but calmly watched others struggling to raise their hands to grab the question.
"You can handle these questions more than enough. You don't need me to take action at all. You can handle it, right? I believe you." Song Yimian suddenly said seriously and put his hand on Tao You solemnly. on the shoulders.
——Look at what he said, his expression... He really deserves a beating. He is obviously the one who understands the questions most clearly, apart from the classmates in the first row.
Tao You's shoulders sank, and her eyes looking at Song Yimian were full of helplessness, but she still refused to accept this method of provocation. What could she do? She continued to put her feet up to see the questions on the wall clearly, worked her brain quickly, and then jumped up to answer.
With Tao You's disdainful efforts, there were more and more red bars in his hand. Panting, she put her hands on her hips, stretched out the red bar in front of Song Yimian's eyes, and said, "It's coming to the 10th question soon, and you still haven't answered it? You don't want to tire me out, and then just lie down and win, right?! Let me tell you, this is a bad idea. It was obviously you who said you wanted to help me win, and I may not know the next questions..." Tao You saw that Song Yi reluctantly didn't reply, thinking that he was tacitly prepared to lie down. After winning, she frowned unconvinced. She stretched out a finger and poked Song Yimian's arm, "Hey, I'm talking to you."
"Damn, what kind of question is this? I can't even understand it!"
"Last year's national mathematics competition question?!"
"Does your student union have any fucking humanity anymore?!"
"It's just a game. I thought I could take advantage of this party to temporarily stay away from the sea of questions, but it turns out the questions are getting harder and harder! Is it because we don't consume enough brain cells in our usual studies?!"
"This is obviously biased towards the math competition class! I don't agree!"
"Damn, I should have known better to find a partner with good grades. Lao Chen, since the two of us have poor grades, we should clean up the *** room and play games."
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As the next large number of words and seemingly very complicated questions appeared on the wall, the students began to resist one by one. On the other hand, the students in the mathematics competition class all calmed down and quickly picked up paper and pens and began to calculate. This question is a very typical prototype question. The teacher explained it to them as an example in class a few days ago. Many people still have an impression. However, the students changed all the data in the question and had to recalculate it.
"Are you ready?" Hong Xiqi stood next to Gu Yi, looking anxiously at the classmates around him who were also busy writing, and couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up, hurry up, if we get these ten points, we will have a chance of winning. come on! Come on."
"Soon." Gu Yi muttered, his hands kept scribbling down a series of mathematical formulas on the white paper.
Not wanting to interrupt his train of thought, Hong Xiqi turned to disturb the students in other groups, "Have you finished it?"
"Hey, let me sing a song for you, joyful, beautiful, lazy..." She sang and clapped her hands to beat herself, "A new storm has appeared... ·
"Hey, your ideas are stuck? It took you so long to write down such a few formulas. You didn't listen carefully in class."
"Go away, don't disturb me!"
"Let's go! Host, she's cheating!"
"Hey," Hong Xiqi
She walked a few steps away, waved her hands and said, "There's nothing in the rules of the game that stipulates that you can't do this. I didn't think of it, so don't blame me!" She said, making a face at those people.
"you!······"
Tao You felt dizzy looking at the questions on the wall, rubbed his eyes, moved closer to Song Yimian, and said worriedly, "Hey, I can't do this question. Don't put your hopes in me."
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"Can you do it?" Tao You asked reluctantly, "Forget it, you are not in the math competition class, how could you have learned it? It's useless to ask." She lowered her head in frustration.
——Fortunately, I got a lot of red bars for the previous questions, so it wasn’t too ugly in the end.
"Paper and pen." Song Yimian stretched out his hand to Tao You.
Tao You was immersed in his own world and didn't hear Song Yimian's words clearly. He asked doubtfully, "Huh?"
"Paper, and pen." Song Yimian repeated patiently, "Do you still want to win?"
--has hope!
"I'll get it for you!" Tao You's eyes lit up and a smile burst out from the corner of his mouth. He held up the hem of his skirt and ran to the table in the corner. He finally grabbed the last piece of white paper from Gu Yi's hand and took it from his coat pocket. He took out a black pen and handed it to Song Yimian diligently with both hands, "Here, paper and pen. Hurry up. I just took a look and found that Gu Yi had already written about half a piece of paper, but it looked like he hadn't finished writing yet. Figure it out."
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"I figured it out!" After a while, Gu Yi roared happily and raised the white paper with dense writing in his hand.
"Three-quarter number forty-three!"
"Three-quarter number eighty-three!"
At the same time, Song Yimian raised his hand and calmly reported the answer.
Two very close answers appeared at the same time, and everyone couldn't help but look back and forth at Song Yimian and Gu Yi, who had their hands raised, and booed out of curiosity. One is a top student who always ranks first in the grade list and is not biased in any class. The other is a seed contestant in the math competition class. Who will successfully get those ten points.
"I bet Gu Yi wins. This is a math competition question after all, and there are specialties in the field."
"I bet Song Yimian, even if you don't look at who he is, he is number one in the fault grade!"
"I have approached the head teacher of the math competition class several times before. I can't say whose answer is correct."
"Song Yimian and Gu Yi seem to have a good relationship. My brother has become my rival, which is interesting."
"If you ask me, those students' questions are too inhumane. These are ugly answers. The data in the questions are already tens, hundreds, thousands...five digits! If I take the exam When these radical numbers appear, I am so big that I don’t even want to calculate them. Besides, this is just a game. It’s very embarrassing to calculate such a big number in such a short period of time.”
"What do you know, you scumbag? This is exciting."
"I'll bet a red bar on Gu Yi!"
"I'll bet two! Song Yimian wins!"
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Everyone immediately started betting with the red bars in their hands, and then waited expectantly for the host to report the correct answer, which was a bit more nervous than Song Yimian and Gu Yi themselves.
Gu Yi turned his head and glanced at Song Yimian, frowned and lowered his head, scratched the back of his head and said, "I've calculated it several times and this is the answer. It can't be wrong."
Hong Xiqi was quite confident at first, with her hands on her hips, waiting for classmate Xiao Chen to bring them the red strip, but when she heard that Song Yimian had also figured out the answer and was different from Gu Yi, she felt a little more uneasy and worried. ..
"Are you sure?" Hong Xiqi asked suspiciously, "It's not wrong?"
"If it's right, we have thirteen and a red bar. If it's wrong,..."
Gu Yi put down the paper in his hand, "It should be correct. I've calculated it several times."
Tao You tilted his head and glanced at Song Yimian. Seeing that he still looked calm and relaxed, he said jokingly, "You are so confident in yourself. Are you not afraid of making mistakes? These are ten red bars!"
Song Yimian glanced at Tao You who had an expressive face, folded the white paper in his hand a few times, hung up the black pen and handed it to Tao You, and replied calmly, "Don't worry, my mental arithmetic is pretty good."
The more calm he became, the more nervous Gu Yi stood in front, "How about I do the calculation again." He turned over a page of white paper and bent down to check the calculation again when the host finally spoke.
"Wow, two answers." He smiled awkwardly, "The root number is forty-three, the root number is eighty-three, which one is the correct answer?!"
The suspenseful background music sounded at the right time, raising the atmosphere to the highest level again.
"Stop being a show-off! Isn't this night's show-off enough?!"
"Host, you're so good at selling things, so you got struck by lightning!"
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The classmate's mood kept rising and falling with the host and the background music. He clenched the red strip on his hand and couldn't help but start urging him.
The host looked at the card in his hand, then at Gu Yi and Song Yimian, and shouted, "The correct answer is, three-quarter number eighty-three! Student Xiao Chen, put on the red strip!"
"How could it be?!" Gu Yi couldn't believe his ears and murmured, "I've calculated it many times and this is the answer."
Seeing the disappointed expression on his face, Hong Xiqi felt a little distressed and comforted, "It's okay, it's just ten red bars. There are questions with higher scores later. Just win them back. Don't be sad."
Contrary to the atmosphere over there, Song Yimian's side was filled with cheers.
Tao You took ten red strips from Xiao Chen, "Thirteen red strips!" Her eyes were full of joy, "You are amazing! The rest depends on you!" She said, and put her hand with difficulty On Song Yimian's shoulders.
"Here are the red bars! Don't cheat!" The classmates who just bet on Song Yimian's victory all stretched out their hands to ask for the red bars. They didn't expect that they could earn a few red bars by joining in the fun. It was really not a loss.
"Brother Mian, show me what you wrote." In terms of mathematics, Gu Yi was still stubborn and refused to give up, not allowing himself to make mistakes in calculations.
"Nuo," Tao You handed the paper to Gu Yi, who looked unhappy, "It's just a game, don't take it seriously."
"You don't understand." Gu Yi lowered his eyes, returned to the corner, and compared his own formula with Song Yimian's. After a while, he slapped his head in frustration, "Fuck, I actually misread the number I wrote. I said how could it be wrong?"
"Do you have any good copybooks to recommend? I can't have this kind of problem during the competition and trick myself! It's still late, right." Gu Yi asked a random classmate, and then murmured to himself Buy copybooks on mobile phones.
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