Chapter 409 Eleventh Update
Xie Dingyuan: "What's the matter?"
Zhong Ziang first casually threw over a piece of A4 paper.
The man picked it up and took a look at it: "Transcript?"
"uh-huh."
"486 points, 326th in the grade, and there's someone tied with you." Xie Dingyuan nodded. "That's an improvement from last time, when you were fifth from the bottom."
He made objective evaluations.
Zhong Ziang: “?”
"Do you have any questions?"
"No... seeing this result, shouldn't you be filled with joy and delight?"
Xie Dingyuan: "Is this the result you wanted to see after waiting for me all night?"
Zhong Ziang: "..." Damn! He's been exposed.
"Take your scores and rankings alone, and honestly, they're not impressive enough. They don't match your current IQ."
Well……
"Uncle, are you praising me or insulting me?"
Xie Dingyuan gave him a cold look: "What do you think?"
Zhong Ziang touched his nose.
But the man changed the subject——
"However, progress is a good thing."
And then… “No more?”
Zhong Ziang was dumbfounded.
Xie Dingyuan frowned: "What else do you want?"
Damn, I waited the whole night, thinking I’d get some compliments, but ended up waiting in vain.
Zhong Ziang stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, paused, and sat back down.
His face was a bit more cautious than before——
"Uncle, let me ask you a question."
"Speak." Xie Dingyuan put a piece of pork ribs into his mouth.
Zhong Ziang swallowed instinctively, "Which university do you think I can go to?"
The man paused chewing, looked up, and for the first time since entering the house, he looked at his nephew straight in the eye: "Why do you ask?"
"Someone asked me, and I replied I hadn't thought about it. Then she said I could think about it."
So, he thought about it!
Xie Dingyuan suddenly stared: "Who asked you?"
"Hehe..." He chuckled, "Jiang Fuyue. Do you think she wants me to go to the same school with her? From now on, we can live together and never be separated..."
The man's face darkened. "Do you think you have this ability?"
Zhong Ziang immediately shrank: "...No. With Jiang Fuyue's grades, if she doesn't go abroad, she will definitely go to university in the capital. My requirements are not high, just living in the same place as her is fine. Alas, these days, long-distance relationships are not easy to have. The breakup rate is very high..."
Xie Dingyuan: “…” Shut up!
"Look—if she goes abroad, I'll go with her. I've got money anyway. If she goes to the capital, that's also good. I have a home there anyway, so it's close to home, hehe..."
Zhong Ziang had already started imagining the future and didn't notice his uncle's gloomy expression at all.
Finally, he asked, "Uncle, which university in God's capital can I get into with this score?"
Xie Dingyuan: “…”
That night, Zhong Ziang couldn't sleep.
"A score of over 400 is far from enough to get into a key university. If you want to have the basic qualifications to be mentioned alongside Jiang Fuyue's name, then you need at least 600."
"This requirement is too low for us in the capital. Schools are categorized into different levels. Jiang Fuyue went to University B and University Q. How can you go to a fake school? Even if you're rich, you still feel inferior."
"Do you know what Ceva's theorem, Poincaré conjecture, computer clusters, and the latest MapReduce framework are?"
"...A good girl may not look for an equally good boy, but at least she won't like a fool who doesn't even know what she's talking about."
“…”
His uncle's words shattered his arrogance and self-deception.
Zhong Ziang had to face this bloody problem again - he was not worthy of Jiang Fuyue!
The boy lay on the bed, looking at the cold moonlight outside the window, and for the first time he felt confused about the future.
He thought he still had a lot of time to think about life, but it turned out that while you are in a daze, others may have run farther.
At the end of October, autumn begins to deepen.
The math league results are out.
Jiang Fuyue scored 120 points in the first test, 180 points in the supplementary test, and a total of 300 points.
It is also the only full score among all provincial competition areas in the country.
First in J Province!
Ling Xuan scored 299, one point away from the top spot, and ranked second in the province.
Tan Jiaxu and Chen Cheng both scored 297, tied for third place.
So far, No. 1 Middle School has four of the top five seats in the province, and there is also one with Jiang Fuyue who scored first with full marks.
It can be said that the record is brilliant and it is a historical high.
Apart from these few outstanding players in the high-scoring segments, the rest are not bad either.
270-290 points: 12 people.
220-270 points: 20 people.
All students in the Olympiad class passed the exam. The last one was a new freshman in high school. He had only been exposed to Olympiad mathematics for less than two months, but he scored 229 points, which is a very good result.
His classmates asked him, "Mo Songbai, how come you are so awesome?"
The younger student said shyly, "Senior Jiang is really amazing."
As soon as he entered the Olympiad class, he encountered the semi-closed training of the league. He had no foundation at all, and holding the test paper was like holding a heavenly book, and he couldn't understand it at all.
He even had the idea of quitting at one point and began to doubt himself, thinking that maybe he was not cut out for this.
He spent the most difficult days in a daze. By chance, he met Chen Cheng asking Jiang Fuyue a final question. It happened that he didn't know the answer to that question, so he quietly huddled aside and eavesdropped.
I didn’t expect that he could actually listen to the whole thing from beginning to end and even understand it?!
This discovery surprised Mo Songbai.
Afterwards, he mustered up the courage to ask Jiang Fuyue questions. No matter how Xu Jing explained something, he didn't understand it, but when Jiang Fuyue said it, he could always understand it thoroughly and grasp it immediately.
After that, Mo Songbai seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened up.
In Xu Jing's words: This kid has finally gotten it!
But Jiang Fuyue has limited energy after all, and she doesn't spend much time in class. She is always busy and leaves in a hurry after finishing the test.
Mo Songbai was a shy person after all. He was afraid that he would disturb his senior sister if he often talked about questions with her, so he controlled himself and didn't dare to ask too much. But in fact, he really wanted to invite Jiang Fuyue back to be his tutor.
Fortunately, Xu Jing had meetings from time to time, and once he left, the course became Jiang Fuyue's personal home turf, where he could answer questions and predict the questions at the same time.
Mo Songbai almost tore apart the booklet that recorded the key question types and required knowledge points before the exam.
It turns out that all this was not in vain.
Jiang Fuyue's predictions of the topics were so accurate, his vision was so sharp, and his foresight was so strong that who wouldn't say "I am convinced" after reading that booklet?
“Sunflower Manual” is well-deserved of its name!
Whoever gets it will have the possibility of becoming "Invincible of the East".
Among them, Xu Jing was the most shocking.
Before the exam, he got a copy from Zou Hao. After reading it, he still didn't take it seriously. If he could predict the correct answers when the questions were so simple, then where would the face of the person who set the test be?
But after he read the original question that Jiang Fuyue had memorized, he once suspected that Jiang Fuyue was the one who had set the question.
This is so fucking accurate!
Although I had heard Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou say before that she was an expert at predicting the questions, comparable to the worms in the stomach of the person who set the questions, I only realized how amazing she was when I actually saw her.
I guess stealing the test paper is just like this.
Xu Jing was shocked, but couldn't help feeling happy.
Although the current results are due to the help of Jiang Fuyue, the "large plug-in", they are also achieved by the students themselves.
As a training teacher, he was naturally proud of it and walked with a breeze for two consecutive days.
All the colleagues couldn't help but feel jealous of his arrogance.
But he added fuel to the fire: "The performance...is okay, actually it can be better."
Everyone: “…”
The results are out, and the next step is awarding.
According to the established process, first, second and third prizes at each provincial level will be selected based on the results.
The first-prize test papers will be sent to the organizer for review, and then the competent authority, the China Association for Science and Technology, will be responsible for the final evaluation and announcement.
As for the second and third prizes, it is decided by each province.
Finally, candidates who rank high in the first prize in each province, city, and autonomous region can participate in the China Mathematical Olympiad (CMO), which is the national winter mathematics camp for middle school students.
The 30 best performers in the winter camp and the top two in the China Women's Mathematical Olympiad and the China Western Mathematical Olympiad will form the China National Training Team to participate in the IMO that year.
The national team members who will eventually compete in IMO will be selected from the training team.
After layers of screening, only the elites remain.
As expected, Jiang Fuyue, Ling Xuan, Tan Jiaxu and Chen Cheng won the first prize in the province, and their places in this year's winter camp were also confirmed.
After school in the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue, Jiang Han, Ge Meng, and Liu Sisi walked out of the school gate.
Jiang Han chattered happily non-stop: "My dad praised me for my improvement in this month's exam and generously transferred ten shops to my name. That coquettish bitch at home almost got her nose crooked with anger. She's now making a fuss with my dad, but he doesn't bother to pay attention to her..."
Ge Meng's eyes lit up: "Sister Han, please support me!"
Jiang Han waved his hand: "No problem~"
Suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh, Sister Yue, there's a group of people looking for shops everywhere lately, and they specifically want one near Tianxing Plaza. They want a wide view, a bright place, and preferably one with stairs. They're so picky!"
Originally, all of this had nothing to do with Jiang Fuyue, but...
Her eyes narrowed slightly: "Only Tianxing Plaza?"
(End of this chapter)
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