Mathematical Olympiad competition training course.
After the test papers were handed out, Zhou Xiu listened carefully to Lao Wang's explanation.
Zhou Xiu had a hard time listening at first. His eyes were full of questions and he was completely shocked. She recalled Einstein's words: "The process of constantly being 'surprised' and getting rid of 'surprise' is the process of progress in thinking."
The more I listened, the more I discovered the wonders of mathematics. The arrangement of numbers on the blackboard formed a wonderful and incredible beauty.
Zhou Xiu was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.
The teachers at the county middle school where Zhou Xiu previously studied did not teach these topics. Zhou Xiu read a textbook from new to worn out.
Mathematical Olympiad is like a knight who takes an unconventional approach with his sword, neat and clean.
He did not take the usual path. Unlike ordinary people, he did not go down the mountain and then climb to the opposite peak. Instead, he tried to establish two points on the narrow cliff and leap to the opposite peak.
That kind of ingenious beauty was like an electric current flowing through every pore of Zhou Xiu's body, causing him to shudder.
Zhou Xiu looked at the densely packed numbers on the blackboard and felt a unique shudder.
This force prompted her to copy the problem-solving steps onto the test paper word for word, and even wrote Lao Wang's solution ideas in the blank space on the test paper.
The students next to him easily understood what Lao Wang said without even having to take notes.
Xu Haobo from the Rocketry class saw Zhou Xiu clumsily copying down densely packed notes and sneered: "Studying hard is useless."
“Mathematics requires flexible thinking.”
Xu Haobo has seen too many students like Zhou Xiu. They seem very strong and powerful, but their true colors are revealed when it comes to exams.
Zhou Xiu ignored his sarcasm and just took notes and had fun.
After the two-hour class, Zhou Xiu packed her bag and left the classroom.
Students from the chemistry and physics competition classes next door also finished school one after another. Zhou Xiu walked to the classroom next door and couldn't help looking inside through the glass window.
The teacher was operating a microscope to observe cells. The students under the podium were divided into groups and gathered around the electrophoresis tank, carefully dripping reagents. Zhou Xiu was staring blankly.
After the experiment was over, students came out one after another, and Zhou Xiucai came back to his senses.
System: [Young man, do you like biology very much? 】
Zhou Xiu said honestly: "I like it. Biology is very interesting, and the knowledge in the textbooks is always the most up-to-date and latest."
“No other subject is as dynamic.”
[You can consider this major in the future.] 】
Zhou Xiu shook her head and was silent for a long time before she slowly said, "No, there is no money to study this major."
“I want to study computer science or finance.”
Both of these majors are related to mathematics. A few days ago, the biology teacher asked Zhou Xiu to fill out an application form for the biology competition class. Although Zhou Xiu was tempted, he did not consider it.
In high school, mathematics competitions are indeed more influential than biology competitions. This time, Zhou Xiu not only got full marks in biology, but also in mathematics. The biology teacher understood this and did not force Zhou Xiu.
Biology must give way to mathematics.
system:【……】
I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the plans for its poor students have been so detailed and specific.
Zhou Xiu carried her schoolbag and took the subway back to the Xi family. On the crowded subway, Zhou Xiu felt dazed for the first time. Even listening to English in her headphones couldn't draw her attention back.
She thought about the test tubes and droppers in her mind, and watched the cellulose acetate film in the laboratory being ionized, dyed, and rinsed step by step, as if it were a movie film.
System: [Participate in the biology competition and receive a reward of 500 RMB. 】
Zhou Xiu: “…”
Xi family.
Zhou Xiu's family called Zhou Xiu again, and this time it was Zhou Xiu's uncle who called.
He spoke in Mandarin with a strong rural accent: "Zhao Di, are you living well in that rich family?"
The person who answered the call happened to be Xi's mother, and she hung up the phone in disgust.
Xi's mother's face was covered with frost.
Aunt Xi quickly explained: "Such calls don't come often. Zhou Xiu is usually very well behaved..."
Because Zhou Xiu often helped her aunt with housework, her aunt gradually changed her impression of her. She was worried that the hostess would be angry with her because of Zhou Xiu's relatives, so she couldn't help but explain.
Xi's mother coldly told Aunt Niu to change her landline phone.
Aunt Niu looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
It turns out that Mrs. Xi hates Zhou Xiu's family so much. But isn’t that what country people are like?
When Xi's mother saw the aunt at home with a look of pity on her face, she remembered what her best friend Hao Yuemiao had said about Zhou Xiu's family, and mentioned Zhou Xiu's situation to Aunt Niu for the first time.
She mentioned that Zhou Xiu was forced to drop out of school and was exchanged by her family for a dowry for her cousin.
After hearing this, Aunt Niu gnashed her teeth:
"It's better not to associate with such family members! It's a pity that Xiuxiu doesn't study. She is a good student. She got two full marks in the exam this time!"
Xi Shaoyuan didn't seem surprised at all after hearing what his mother said casually, and he drank his water calmly.
Mrs. Xi did not have such strong emotions as Aunt Niu. She finished her dinner with a cold expression.
It was almost nine o'clock when Zhou Xiu returned to the Xi family.
She endured the complicated looks from the housekeeper and aunt, and continued to eat and do her homework as usual. When she was making her lunch box, her aunt still looked at her like this. Zhou Xiu couldn't help asking:
"What's wrong?"
"Xiu Xiu, your family called you today. If your wife hadn't told us about your life story, we wouldn't have known about it. You are so pitiful."
Zhou Xiu just smiled and lowered her head to continue making the meal she would take to school tomorrow.
The hot glutinous rice is steamed, and the rich rice aroma has a flavor of worldly life. When you smell the fragrance of the rice, you seem to feel the satisfaction of being full. Having a full stomach is a very happy thing.
Zhou Xiu didn't feel sorry for herself. The ones who should be pitied were those who would never have the chance to study again.
Compared to those girls from her village who are about the same age as her and got married early without finishing high school, Zhou Xiu now has the opportunity to study in a big city, while her cousins will never be able to leave the mountains.
All Zhou Xiu needs to do is make sure she studies hard, and everything will be fine.
She pinched a rice ball and said comfortably, "No, Auntie, I feel very happy."
Zhou Xiu's lips curved slightly, and she wrapped a row of rice balls while speaking.
After the monthly exam, Yude Middle School will soon hold the school sports meet.
The start of the school sports meet means liberation. The students who have worked hard for more than a week are like birds out of a cage. As soon as the teacher announced the arrangements for the school sports meet, the students below were already discussing it enthusiastically.
After class, the arts and literature committee member finalized the design of the class uniforms and the arrangements for the entrance ceremony of this school sports meet.
When it comes to the entrance ceremony, Huatiao is the one who leads the team with the placard every year.
"It's always me every year. It's meaningless."
The cultural and arts committee member took a look around and directly suggested: "Why not let Yuan Ruoyi come?"
This suggestion is worse than nothing. As soon as it was mentioned, the whole class sighed.
The heat of the incident in which Yuan Ruoyi was criticized for cheating in the exam has not yet died down, and now they are rushing to ask her to hold up a sign. Isn't this just giving yourself up to others to step on?
Yuan Ruoyi's face turned red, and she crossed her arms angrily, looking like "I don't care", as if she was disdainful of this suggestion.
The cultural and arts committee member also stared anxiously, "Who else would you recommend?"
"Zhou Xiu?"
As soon as this casual suggestion was made, Huatiao raised both hands in approval and simply made the decision: "Okay, let's show it."
Zhou Xiu didn't know how this task suddenly fell on him. Just as he was about to refuse, the cultural and arts committee member had already written his name on it.
Seeing that her name had already been written, Zhou Xiu stopped refusing pretentiously.
In her impression, the team leader was just holding up a sign, and she had no idea why the class needed to discuss this for so long.
There is a male and a female team leader. In previous years, the male team leader was Tan Ming.
There are many good-looking boys in Class 24, but Tan Ming's appearance is relatively acceptable. Every year, the team leader has a bunch of senior and junior schoolmates who give him their WeChat accounts.
But when he saw Zhou Xiu's name was written, he said directly: "Let's change someone this year. It's been me every year since junior high school. It's boring."
If you say the behind-the-scenes footage is boring, I really mean it. No matter what she wears every year, her figure will be commented on on the forum after the school sports meet, and it is full of malicious comments.
Tan Mingshuo's words were insincere. It was obvious that he was the one who dressed the most sexily at every school sports meet, and he was always smiling when he received calls from girls.
Many classmates knew clearly that he liked Lu Lingshan, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart and was very bothered by Zhou Xiu.
"Tsk - if you don't want to go, then don't go. I'll do it!" Du Feiyang raised his hands to sign up.
"If there's really no one around, I think I can do it," said the sports committee member.
"Me, me, me, choose me, I'm super handsome!"
At the same time, Xu Qing also said calmly: "Write my name."
As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, not only did the cultural and arts committee member look at him, but the other class leaders also opened their eyes wide. What the hell—
In previous years, Xu Qing almost refused these things and kept a low profile. If he hadn't had so few opportunities to show up, Tan Ming wouldn't have been chosen as the class idol.
It's really embarrassing to say that the class hunk and the class belle of Class 24 were all rated by outsiders.
"Okay, that's a very loyal guy."
"Give the monitor a chance and be sure to write his name!"
"We also want to see what the monitor looks like when leading the team!"
The school sports meet kicks off in mid-December.
Early on Monday morning, Huaxu pulled Zhou Xiu to put on the team leader's uniform and put on makeup for her.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, Xiuxiu, don't be nervous. We will cover you later!"
For this opening ceremony, Class 24 rehearsed for a long time during their spare time. Zhou Xiu finally understood that even though they were both holding up a sign, there was a world of difference between the two.
The opening ceremony of Class 24 was quite creative and cool, so Zhou Xiu was forced to practice for a long time, and her steps and manners were corrected over and over again.
She slowly put on the only normal clothes she had, and there was no moment when Zhou Xiu didn't feel glad that she was the team leader.
Huatiao is putting makeup on Zhou Xiu. She uses loose powder to set her makeup. "Xiu Xiu, you should pay attention to sun protection in the future. You have beautiful facial features. You will be very beautiful after putting on makeup."
She took out a mirror and showed it to Zhou Xiu.
Zhou Xiu took a quick look and thought it was okay.
The students who were attending the opening ceremony waited outside the stadium for a long time. When the students from other classes saw the clothes worn by the students from Class 24, they screamed with envy:
"Fuck, this is so exciting, I want to take a photo with you!"
"I really want to march in the entrance ceremony with them. This class is so cool!"
Many students couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and take a lot of photos.
Zhou Xiu couldn't help but turn her head away. Xu Qing stood up straight and said calmly, "Let go and walk boldly."
“I’ll leave the rest to them.”
The rostrum had already read out the number for the entrance ceremony of Grade 23. Zhou Xiu gathered the signs and followed Xu Qing into the sports meeting.
"The students walking towards us are from Class 1824 of Senior High School..."
Zhou Xiu, wearing a pure white dress and high heels, walked into the stadium shoulder to shoulder with Xu Qing.
The class that had already finished the entrance ceremony was standing on the lawn. They couldn't help but look towards the entrance, and there was a heated discussion:
"Who is the girl who got the badge for Class 24 this year? She looks unfamiliar. I also want to see the behind-the-scenes footage this year - Tsk..."
"Here it comes, now I can see her face clearly. The girl holding the sign looks so cute."
"I like this junior! There are so many pretty juniors in Class 24!"
As I got closer, I saw that the girl leading the team had a pair of legs as straight as pencils, with even bones and flesh. With her long hair draped over her shoulders, her eyes bright and lively, and her cold face, she looks like the most solemn little fairy.
The class group suddenly dispersed in unison, and several students were escorted out. Three remote-controlled airplanes were humming along behind, carrying colorful balloons.
At this moment, the students in the audience suddenly became excited: "Fuck."
"This class actually cosplays as the King of Glory!"
“They have a lot of funds for their activities, so cool!”
Angela, dressed as Yu Qingyan, jumped out, her loli voice filling the room: "Knowledge is power."
The girl dressed up as Xiao Qiao waved ribbons and fans, and the ribbons spun like a garland. The beautiful stunts shocked the audience.
She said sweetly, "Work hard to become stronger."
“You are not alone.”
General Han Xin, in a dark red battle robe, danced with his spear, looking handsome and heroic: "There is no turning back before we reach victory!"
“Don’t dream the impossible!”
In the last tidbit, the COS Diao Chan held a lotus and danced, her clothes fluttering in the cold wind. With a light push of her fingertips, a small remote-controlled plane carrying the lotus slowly flew into the sky:
"Go ahead, bloom, the flowers are blooming——"
Three remote-controlled airplanes connected to colored balls flew over their heads and opened and dropped banners, like a special effect of returning to the city:
"Don't be afraid of the wind."
“There are no waves with the favorable wind.”
"Study hard and make progress every day!"
These boys and girls specially selected from Class 24 have strong dancing skills. Their movements are smooth and flowing. They dance and swordplay like they are showing off their skills. Their costumes are exquisite and dazzling, which are a feast for the eyes.
The atmosphere in the whole venue suddenly exploded.
"Hahahaha, I am dying of laughter. Study hard and make progress every day. Hardcore advertising placement."
"They are so cute...so handsome!"
"The people in this class are so talented, amazing!"
"My idol is in Class 24! Wow, General Han Xin is so handsome, I'll recruit him! The girls in his class are so lucky."
What nonsense are you talking about? It’s obvious that the boys in their class are so lucky. The boys complained silently in their hearts.
The girls screamed and looked at Han Xin, while the boys looked at Diao Chan, Xiao Qiao, Angela, and the team leader.
Those classes that tried to be different by wearing ancient costumes, Republic of China costumes, and Western suits were instantly crushed when compared with Class 24.
There is no harm without comparison.
Du Feiyang and a few others squatted on the lawn, controlling the plane diligently, their ears filled with the boiling sounds that set the entire venue ablaze. He looked at Tan Ming and others who were in the limelight, gritted his teeth and summoned back his beloved plane.
Technical guys don't deserve the chance to show their faces.
Only the students in the Rocket Class saw it and began to doubt their lives: Is this Class 24's unique way of declaring war?
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