701【Mathematics Competition】

Style: Science Author: Ji MobaiWords: 2208Update Time: 24/01/18 07:30:39
At noon, Wang Shengnan delivered the textbooks of "Mathematics", "Physics" and "Chemistry" used by Lin Miaomiao Junior High School.

After returning to school in the afternoon, Xiang Nan took time to help her sort out what she had learned in junior high school and help her make up for her shortcomings.

After sorting through this, he found that Lin Miaomiao's science foundation was really poor.

Equations, functions, geometry, probability, etc. in junior high school mathematics; physical motion and force, energy conversion, machinery and work, circuit connections, electrical work and power, electromagnetic phenomena, etc.; chemical combination reactions, substitution reactions, decomposition reactions, chemical formulas Proportions, etc...many knowledge points are half-understood.

Therefore, after entering high school, when she learned deeper and more complex knowledge, she simply couldn't understand it, just like listening to a sacred book.

This also made her feel tired of learning. The more she couldn't understand, the less she loved learning. The less interested you are in learning, the less likely you are to understand. It led to a vicious cycle, and finally fell to the bottom of the bottom of the class and the bottom of the grade.

Therefore, in order to improve her study, Xiang Nan could only help her lay a solid foundation first.



After Lin Miaomiao was persuaded by Xiang Nan, she still had some enthusiasm for learning.

However, within half a day, my interest plummeted and my distaste for learning quickly increased.

Xiang Nan was not very surprised by this.

Just like many people know that exercise is good for the body and mind, but when they have time, they would rather watch TV series, play games, or lie down than go for a run in the park downstairs.

It's one thing to understand the truth, but it's another thing to translate it into execution.

Lin Miaomiao is not a self-disciplined person, and she has a deep dislike of learning. It is basically impossible to make her fall in love with learning in a short period of time.

All he can do now is continue to educate and encourage. Even if it's just a rush to get it on the shelves, I still have to help her pass the exam so that they can get along more easily.

Otherwise, she would not be able to marry into a wealthy family full of celebrities and talented people. Qian Sanyi's father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, grandmother, and grandfather would not agree.

This is also the reason why Qian Sanyi obviously likes Lin Miaomiao, but cannot confess his love in the end. "I wish I could share some of my points with you. I really can't find a point of intersection."



"Oh, Qian Sanyi is such a pervert. He urges me to study every day, and I'm almost going crazy." Lin Miaomiao said angrily in the dormitory.

"You've got a lot of money and you should be good. Wuli will teach you one by one. I don't have the same treatment. Why are you still complaining?" Deng Xiaoqi curled her lips and said.

"You are honey, I am arsenic." Lin Miaomiao complained, "In my opinion, he is a psychopath. He gets psychological pleasure by crushing us scumbags. It's extremely dark!"

"Oh, Miaomiao, you have misunderstood Brother Yi." Deng Xiaoqi said with a smile, "If people want to crush me, they won't crush you, a little scumbag. I heard that he has signed up to participate in the Olympic Mathematics Competition, and is competing with the whole province, Competition for talent across the country, around the world.”

"Hmph! It's okay, let him taste the feeling of being crushed by others." Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth.



Olympiad Mathematics Competition, provincial selection, first and second examinations, both in October.

As for the high school mathematics competition, it really shouldn't be too easy for Xiang Nan.

Although the questions are deeper, weirder, and more complicated than those in the college entrance examination, for Xiang Nan, they are still just as simple.

He passed the exam easily, won the first prize in the provincial league, and will participate in the National Middle School Mathematics Winter Camp in December.

When the news came back to the school, the principal and teachers were very excited.

"Students, I have good news for you. Qian Sanyi, a class 1-1 student in our school, participated in the National High School Mathematics League and won the first prize." The principal went to the radio station to personally announce to all the teachers in the school. The student conveyed the good news, “He will represent our province in the National Olympiad Mathematics Competition. Only three people in the province have this honor.

Qian Sanyi could not achieve such results without the training and education of our school, as well as the encouragement and support of his classmates.

The honors he achieved belong to elite high schools. Every teacher and every student in our elite middle school is honored. Classmates, let us pay high respect to Qian Sanyi! "

"Qian Sanyi is truly Qian Sanyi." Liang Yunshu praised.

"Here, is this guy really that powerful?" Lin Miaomiao was also surprised.

"Miaomiao, I told you before, Brother Yi won't care about us scumbags." Deng Xiaoqi said with admiration, "The ones I want to challenge are the geniuses in the country."

"Why can't this guy go to heaven?" Lin Miaomiao said speechlessly.



At this time, Sun Chuan came out and shouted, "Look, Qian Sanyi has serialized it."

This voice attracted everyone's attention again.

"Let me see, let me see, what is written."

"Give me a look, don't grab it, I'll take a look!"

"Wow, it was really written by Qian Sanyi, and his name is on it."

""Young You"?! The name is so weird."

The students circulated the book one after another and were quickly attracted by the stories inside.

"Wow, it's so well written."

"Chen Nian is so pitiful~"

"Qian Sanyi is really courageous. He actually writes about school bullying."

The classmates talked a lot.

Soon, Lin Miaomiao also saw this article.

After reading it, she had to admit that Xiang Nan's writing style was much better than hers.

The creation of characters, the arrangement of stories, and the control of rhythm are far superior to hers.

Compared with Xiang Nan, her composition is nothing to mention, and she is not even considered a beginner.

"I'll go, this guy really doesn't leave anyone a way to survive." Lin Miaomiao sighed.

The liberal arts that she was most proud of were uncompetitive in front of others, which made her feel a great sense of powerlessness.

"Oh, my Sanyi is really great. He studies well, is good at sports, is handsome, and can write well. He is really my SuperStar!" Deng Xiaoqi thought to herself.

Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes speechlessly.



When Pei Yin, Qian Yukun, and Qian Shouzhong's family members found out that Xiang Nan won the first prize in the National Mathematics High School League, they were all happy for him.

"Yiyi, you are truly worthy of being my mother's pride. My mother is proud of you." Pei Yin said happily to her son.

"Yiyi, if you win the first prize, will you be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University?" Qian Yukun asked with concern.

"You can't be recommended, but you can participate in independent enrollment." Xiang Nan explained.

"That's not bad." Qian Yukun said with a smile.

"Yiyi, you are only a freshman in high school, and you have such good scores in mathematics, which is very good. This shows that you are still talented in mathematics.

Mathematics is the foundation of all science and technology. If you have such talent, as long as you study hard, you will definitely achieve great success in the field of science and become a pillar of the country. "Qian Shouzhong said happily.

"Yes, grandpa, I will work hard." Xiang Nan nodded.

"He is good at mathematics, has a good mind, and is also good at business." Qian Yukun said.

"Besides money, what else do you think about? I will be a scholar from now on, so I won't be as philistine as you." Qian Shouzhong glared at his son and said.

"Dad, can you save some face for me in front of my son?" Qian Yukun said speechlessly.