Luo Rong thought seriously for two seconds, and finally said, "Anyway, the president is cowardly. Also, our brother Qiu is not fierce, he is just a walking refrigerator."
"Hahahaha, it makes sense, it makes sense."
"This metaphor is full of marks."
"Then what is Senior Gu?"
"Hmm... Rakshasa?"
"Is this metaphor a little sorry for his appearance?"
"Then I'll think about it again..."
The second meeting room of the Administration Building of Binjiang No. 6 Middle School
"This year's National Mathematical Olympiad for High School Students has a total of six teams from our Sixth Middle School, led by Gu Qianyan, Class A of Senior Three," Zeng Qinghua cleared his throat and said solemnly, "You are all selected every year Elite among the elites, be sure to do your best to defend the honor of our Sixth Middle School! Strive for another success!"
His impassioned speech made the students who participated in the competition boil.
"Yes! I'm going to blow up No. 1 Middle School again this year!"
"Although this is my first time participating in the competition... I don't know why I have a fascinated confidence."
"Wouldn't it be okay to have Gu Da in the first place?"
"I heard that the freshman representatives of our school are also very fierce this year."
Jiang Mo's expression at this time was synchronized with Gu Qianyan's.
They both nodded expressionlessly in agreement.
"There is still a month before the competition, you must be motivated and practice diligently. This month's evening self-study will go to the ladder classroom for competition classes." Zeng Qinghua added, "Also, this year's competition is also broadcast live by the city TV station. Try to make yourself look better, and show the good mental outlook of our sixth middle school students..."
As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Mo again, thought for a while, and added: "But there seems to be no need to worry about this problem. Our lineup this year has a higher appearance than last year."
"Hahahaha -"
Director Zeng later nagged Jiang Mo and didn't listen at all. He just thought silently in his heart: Wouldn't someone be able to see the live TV broadcast?
I can't paddle after seeing it.
Zeng Qinghua's mobilization meeting was finally coming to an end, and his mouth was a little dry. He grabbed the thermos cup and drank a sip of tea, and greeted them to return to class: "Okay, that's all, we must go back and work hard!"
The six of them dispersed.
"Jiang Mo, are you free to go to the student union with me?" Gu Qianyan suddenly stopped Jiang Mo, who was about to return to class.
"Yes." Jiang Mo immediately turned back, "Let's go."
The two went to the activity room of the school student union in silence all the way.
"Do me a favor?" Gu Qianyan shook a thick folder in front of his eyes.
"You say."
"Can you give this to that fool by the way when you wait to check the hygiene of the third year of high school?"
"Which... stupid?" Jiang Mo was confused.
It was the first time he had seen this little-spoken and lonely vice president ask people to do things, and he was a little shocked for a while.
"Zhou Qihang." Gu Qianyan sighed, "Don't say it was given by me."
"Why?"
"I gave it to him, and he probably won't accept it." Gu Qianyan explained, "Here is a summary of the key points of the college entrance examination I did. If you want to improve the score quickly, you can try it. I once offered to help him with tutoring, but he refused to live or die."
Die for face and suffer.
"Wouldn't it be more appropriate to find a senior in the third year of high school to hand it over? Would it be a little strange for me to give this to him as a freshman?" Jiang Mo asked.
Gu Qianyan put his slender fingers on the corner of the table, glanced around lightly, and said, "Because I only trust you."
"Me?"
"Yes." Gu Qianyan put the file bag on the desktop, "From when you entered the student union, I found that you are a person with a very positive outlook. I have observed you for a long time, but you may not have noticed."
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