"The answer is...?" The host was also made itchy by him.
"The answer lies in the final question of the written test," Yin Yifeng explained. "Luo Nanqiu classmate used two solutions, while Jiang Mo classmate used three."
The crowd was enlightened.
Cow!
The boy who declared war on Jiang Mo when he entered the field had a dull expression.
He only used one solution to finish the paper before the time of submission. The two people not only handed in the paper ahead of time, but also used two kinds of tm and three kinds of tm.
There was only one thought left in his heart at the moment: the clown was actually me.
"Third prize..."
The third prize was pronounced in his name.
But he wasn't happy at all.
"You won," Luo Nanqiu said to Jiang Mo after the show.
"Not a complete win." Jiang Mo held his trophy and certificate, "You finished writing faster than me."
"Didn't I write one less method than you?"
"What do you have for dinner?"
"What do you want to eat?"
"What do you want to eat?" Zeng Qinghua suddenly appeared, patted their shoulders lightly, and said cheerfully, "I'll treat you tonight, and celebrate!"
Jiang Mo had a "like this again" expression on his face.
Luo Nanqiu understood what he meant and communicated with him with his eyes: Prime Minister Zeng is like this every year?
Jiang Mo: Hmm. Yes.
Luo Nanqiu: That's really hard for you.
Jiang Mo: He was just too happy.
Luo Nanqiu: It's been three years and you haven't gotten used to it yet?
Jiang Mo: He won't think too much of this kind of thing.
Luo Nanqiu: That makes sense.
In short, they have to eat this meal for free, and they have to eat it if they don't eat it.
You can't be blind to the kindness of Director Zeng.
Jiang Mo won three consecutive championships - even if he didn't win the championship this year, it was a matter of DingTalk on the board that he could walk Tsinghua and Peking University. Shortly after the competition, Jiang Mo submitted relevant materials and finally reported to the Department of Finance, Tsinghua University.
It's almost summer, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and gradually there is some hot and dry atmosphere. During the day, you can still hear the sound of cicadas rising and falling.
Something unexpected happened in the last live competition - Luo Nanqiu and Jiang Mo were on fire.
With their excellent appearance and strength, they just relied on this platform to become popular and became legendary Internet celebrities.
Thanks to this matter, the CP building on the campus forum of Binjiang No. 6 Middle School was also getting higher and higher, and it was out of control in the end.
Of course, the main reason for the out of control is that the two protagonists themselves do not intend to clean up.
Anyway, it's all a fact, there's nothing to hide, just put it there.
In May, those in Class A who were eligible to send and submitted relevant materials basically got admission letters, which meant that they didn't need to come to class and could start their summer vacation earlier. Only the remaining six people who were not qualified to send, except Luo Nanqiu, looked at each other, very depressed.
Jiang Mo's admission letter also arrived.
Luo Nanqiu's schoolwork has been very tight recently. Although he can continue to work with his strong foundation, the school intends to let him hit the top spot in the province, so he is very closely watched.
A few people who got the admission letter volunteered to help other classmates at the school, of course, including Jiang Mo.
It's just that his purpose is more obvious.
Besides him, there were Zhang Yuan, Xu Nian, Guo Haojie, and Happy Yang who volunteered to come. They stayed in Class A most of the time, and occasionally went to the regular class to wander around without disturbing their class, explaining some difficult problems for their classmates.
"Niannian! Come quickly! Can you help me see if this is the case?"
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang saved my life, ah, ah, I really don't understand this type of question..."
"The School Committee, the School Committee, come and help me talk about this."
"..."
The above phenomenon has become the norm.
There is still a week and a half before the college entrance examination.
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