Chapter 76 Preliminary round? I'm studying my opponents for the main draw!

Chapter 76 Preliminary round? I'm studying my opponents for the main draw!

"I'm from the eleventh grade."

Very naturally, Chen Yuan reported his ingredients.

if not?

Who would be secretive about their high school when others ask?

Unless there is something wrong in your heart!

Sneaking into someone else's middle school to flirt with a little girl!

Besides, No. 11 Middle School is also a provincial experimental school, a semi-famous school. There is nothing to be embarrassed to say. As a student of No. 11 Middle School, you should be proud of your alma mater and delete the brackets for 50 cents.

"Oh, Eleventh Middle School is very close to No.4th Middle School."

In fact, when my aunt asked this question, she was trying to test whether he had any hesitation in his heart.

If you hesitate, you can confirm that the people you met behind No. 4 Middle School that day were Xinyu and Chen Yuan.

If he doesn't hesitate, it means he has a tough mouth.

After all, thinking about it now, the height and body shape of the two people are so similar that they can be restored one to one, so they were kissing at that time...

Xia Xinyu is such an idiot!

I just said that you couldn't mess up your position at that time. Is this a misunderstanding?

It's okay if I did it, but the key is that I didn't do it, and was misunderstood as having done it. I feel really wronged.

"Then why did you tell me that you were Xinyu's classmate when you called me earlier?" My aunt asked with a smile.

However, due to the characteristics of a senior teacher, her smile was very restrained, and she could only tell that she was smiling through the modal particle "ah" and the subtle expression on her face.

You don’t have to laugh if you don’t know how to laugh.

Or learn from Xia Xinyu what real laughter is.

——The disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple.

Is there a possibility that people laugh like this on purpose?

Stop telling horror stories, I'm afraid.

After Chen Yuan hesitated for a while, he said frankly: "At that time, I asked someone else for your phone number... so I felt something was wrong."

"That's it." If you say this, your aunt will understand, because it is very logical.

Since we are classmates, it is really not rude to ask the class teacher for the number and then call the guardian.

In other words, he did not see himself that day.

So that action is really picking up...

Okay, almost done.

Just keep talking and keep talking.

"Well, Xiao Chen, the competition you participated in yesterday was the Mathematical Olympiad competition, right?" Because she teaches mathematics after all, when she entered the professional field, her aunt suddenly became sharper and more confident.

"Oh, right." Chen Yuan nodded.

"Your participation in this competition means that your math scores are very good, right?"

"It's just barely enough..."

"How many marks do you usually get in exams?" my aunt continued to ask.

Chen Yuan briefly recalled this.

My usual results...

Remove the lowest score, remove the second-lowest score, remove the third-lowest score... and select the highest score: "140."

"More than one hundred and forty..."

That Xiao Chen indeed has the strength to pass the preliminary examination.

After all, as long as the usual scores are stable above 130, passing the preliminary test is really not difficult. Being able to pass 140 shows that one can overcome difficult problems with a good foundation.

However, there is a problem to consider.

When he was taking the exam, he would get upset thinking about rushing to catch the funeral.

The one and a half hours of the exam can't even be considered a normal hour and a half. After adding elements such as 'panic' and 'nervousness', the time you can focus on becomes even shorter.

Moreover, the strategic estimation is also to write all the basic questions, hit the difficult questions, and try not to make any mistakes.

It's so hard, it's so hard.

Judging from Xia Fang's teaching experience, there are only two classes in the city that can achieve this level - Class 1 of No. 4 Middle School and Class 1 of No. 1 Middle School.

The average mathematics scores of these two classes were 144.9 and 145.5 respectively.

The average score of the first middle school is slightly better, but for the top students, it is about the same as the two.

Class 1 of the 11th Middle School is actually very good. The average score may be around 141?

But from Xia Xinyu's description, they often study together. Although Chen Yuan is not very good at it now, he works very hard, so it is obvious that they are not in the same class.

If it was Class 1, it would be dozens of points more than Xinyu's total score.

All in all, no matter how you guess, it is impossible to pass the preliminary test in one and a half hours.

But she knew it, and still wanted to ask: "Does Xiao Chen think it is safe to pass the preliminary test this time?"

"This... I haven't thought about it much."

"Ah, you are too modest..."

"Because I have been preparing for the main exam."

Ah, you are so immodest!

Chen Yuan's understatement and the most honest words made the craziest remarks, which almost made his aunt red-hot.

Are you ready for the main race?

No, can you really win the preliminary round in an hour and a half?

If this is the case, then the students I teach...

Although Xia Fang is not qualified to teach the first four rocket classes (three sciences and one essay), she is at least a math teacher in the fourth middle school. The four generals under her command all have full marks for courage.

Before the exam, she had tested the basics of several people. The fastest it would take to complete the test paper was two hours, and the accuracy rate would drop a lot, and they were just barely able to pass the test.

"Well, Xiao Chen, let's work hard for the main competition." After patting Chen Yuan's shoulder, my aunt's smile was a little stiffer than before, or she was more at a loss. "I'll beat the candidates from No. 4 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School."

Chen Yuan nodded calmly: "Yeah."

He was umming, he was umming...

I don’t know if he is really frank or if he is overconfident and does not pay attention to No. 4 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School...

But that's a good thing.

Just like that, the four powerful masters entered the bathroom, and Chen Yuan also left.

Crazy Xiaoyuan!

But I'm crazy, the main competition is only a month away, I must study hard.

At least really raise the score to above 135 without copying Ninja.

And if you want to reach this level, Xinyu will be exhausted.

After walking out of the mourning hall, Chen Yuan saw that tables had already been set up at the door. The tables were covered with white plastic tablecloths. The chef who was engaged in banquets also set up all his equipment in the backyard and started busy preparing food and starting the fire.

The morning banquet was held at ten o'clock in the morning, and the formal funeral was held after eleven o'clock. The uncle and aunt delivered eulogies, and the village chief also came to speak. About fifteen minutes later, the official burial was carried out on the mountain behind.

All the relatives are very enthusiastic. Even the neighbors who are not related by blood are busy cleaning tables and carrying water.

Xia Xinyu's family must be very popular here.

Indeed, parents who can raise such a daughter are certainly good people who are so kind that everyone who knows them will shed tears because of this sudden turn of events.

Chen Yuan wanted to help, but after all, he didn't understand anything about this thing, and because of his identity, he did something unexpected, so it didn't cause any embarrassment.

However, he had a premonition that if he continued like this, he would have to pull weeds at the edge of the village, kick down the walls, and break off the grain.

Just when he was doing nothing and feeling far away from the incident, a little yellow dog with impure and slightly black fur appeared at some point and suddenly turned to his feet. Chen Yuan saw this little yellow dog. The thing was quite warm, so I reached out to touch it.

However, before he could reach his head, there was a sudden shout from behind, which frightened him so much that his hands trembled.

"Ouch! Don't touch it. This dog bites people. The three unlucky guys have been bitten!" Upon seeing this, the neighbor's aunt hurriedly stopped her, because this dog's temperament is too strong and cannot be provoked.

But when the words fell, Chen Yuan had already put his hand on the dog's head. Coyotito, on the other hand, stood on tiptoes and rubbed his head against his hand.

So Chen Yuan raised his head with a confused look on his face: "Huh?"

Seeing this, the neighbor's aunt slapped her legs and started laughing.

The aunties and so on next to me also laughed together, with peach blossoms on their faces, and they were very happy.

What are you laughing at?

Also, everyone is laughing, whose voice should I listen to?

"What a good dog!" The uncle was also amused. He gave this to his sister as a housekeeper. Seeing that this dog had such good eyesight, even better than his own son, he immediately grabbed both of the dog's legs. He led it to dance with its front paws, teasing it as if it were a human being. "Today, I'll give you a little bitch a snack. Let's add a chicken drumstick."

Why did you add chicken legs to it?

No one added chicken legs for me?

Of course, I don’t want chicken drumsticks. I’m not hungry yet, so a steamed bun will do.

At this moment, Xia Xinyu walked out of the mourning hall. Then two aunties grabbed her, covered her mouth, and whispered something in her ears.

After finishing speaking, Xia Xinyu blushed, looked at Chen Yuan, curled her lips, and seemed to have something to say, as if she was complaining that her behavior had made her the subject of conversation.

no?

I just touched the dog.

What did I do?

"Come here for a moment, let me do something."

The dialect in Jingnan is not difficult to understand, but the older generation speaks too fast and has a strong accent. Seeing Chen Yuan's expression, it is obvious that he does not understand, so in order to make him less embarrassed, she decided to arrange something for Chen Yuan .

Of course, it is appropriate for him to do this.

"okay."

Xia Xinyu is like a ray of light, saving herself from the ocean of Jingnan dialect.

Run away quickly, run away quickly.

In this way, following Xia Xinyu, Chen Yuan walked towards the main room with her.

"Do you know what they are laughing at?" Xia Xinyu asked.

"Want to know."

"Then I don't know." After receiving this answer, Xia Xinyu smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't let you know."

"It's wrong, I know."

"I know then I don't have to explain."

"..."

Not you?

Why did Xia Xinyu feel as if she had returned to her home court? She actually failed to gain the upper hand several times in verbal confrontations that she was good at.

The key is that Chaozi is not here. If Chaozi is here, it will not be a problem to suppress Xinyu.

"Well, come into the room." When she opened the door, Xia Xinyu hesitated, but soon felt relieved. She was innocent, so naturally there would be no rumors.

"wait for me."

But before going in, Chen Yuan noticed his grandfather sitting at the door.

As if it were placed here, people in the main room came and went, and he was quietly displayed here. Everyone seemed to ignore him, thinking it was natural.

Chen Yuan walked to his grandfather, squatted down, took out the Hibiscus King he bought in advance from his pocket, opened the box and handed one to his grandfather.

Grandpa took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then Chen Yuan took out the lighter, lit the cigarette for Grandpa, and put the whole pack in his other hand.

After taking a puff of King Furong and exhaling a few white smoke, grandpa turned his head to Chen Yuan, who was squatting next to him, and asked in an old voice: "Baby, where are you from?"

"Grandpa, peaceful."

"Where is Hexiang?"

"A small city next to Natsumi, a very small place..."

"A small city is also a city."

"It's not as good as Nanxi Village. I think this place is better."

"Then what do your parents do..."

The two of them just talked to each other, and Grandpa asked Chen Yuan and answered them.

Passers-by were still passing by, talking quietly.

Xia Xinyu, who was standing aside, was originally smiling, but suddenly her nose felt sore. Then she went to the room, faced the door, covered her face with her hands and started crying.

I don’t know why...but I just want to cry...

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