"In other words, you can't even beat me, a finance major, and you still want to compete with the math majors in our school?" Tan Mo sneered. "You can go and ask around. I, Tan Mo, took a math major class at Peking University once. Just assume that Peking University lost in this competition!"
Tan Mo put down the chalk, stretched his right foot forward a step and a half, crossed his arms and looked up at the Chinese people opposite him.
Even people from Kyoto University have to say that Tan Mo's action really deserves a beating.
You must have watched a lot of Stephen Chow's movies, right?
Chinese people: "..."
Of course, they wouldn't call back and ask on the spot just for this.
"What do you think? Otherwise you can withdraw from the competition and I will consider it as your forfeit." Tan Mo said again.
Chinese people: "..."
"It was agreed to be a competition for the Department of Mathematics, but you insisted on coming out and breaking the rules. Why should we withdraw from the competition?" Peng Jiayou said angrily.
Tan Mocai didn't believe that someone from the mathematics department could speak so rigorously.
They can make numbers rigorous, but not necessarily words.
Tan Mo turned to the students in the class and asked, "Did they just say that you have to be a math major?"
"No." The students in the class shook their heads.
Tan Mo looked at the people from Hua University and said, "Look, everyone's testifying. I was saying that you guys who work with numbers aren't necessarily as rigorous with words! But it doesn't matter. If it really doesn't work out, I can transfer to the Department of Mathematics."
"No!" the three people said in unison.
Looking again, it was Teacher Zhu, Teacher Sun and Teacher Hu.
When the three of them heard Tan Mo say this, without thinking, they all rushed up to object.
Teacher Sun even looked back at Director Yao with special caution.
Director Yao: “…”
Classmates: "..."
What is going on?
"If you want to transfer, our Chinese Department and History Department will be given priority." Teacher Sun said, temporarily taking the History Department with him in order to bring Teacher Hu in as an ally.
Teacher Zhu: "You think I'm not here, right? I'm really desperate. Professor Yue is not easy to make!"
Tan Mo: “…”
Chinese people: "..."
Student in the class: "..."
Zhang Zhipeng: “…”
The art style of people from Kyoto University is really unique...ha...hahaha...hahaha...ha...
"Ahem!" Tan Mo turned to look at the Huazhong people again, "So, are you going to agree or not?"
Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu both looked at Director Jiao.
Tan Mo raised an eyebrow: "Are you scared? Afraid of losing to a finance major like me? That would be embarrassing."
Beijing people: "..."
Why didn’t they realize before that Tan Mo was so irritating?
When I watched the live broadcast of the Ancient Chinese Language Competition, Tan Mo wasn't that irritating, right?
But they don’t know that watching live broadcast is different from being there in person.
They are now experiencing it on the spot, so the feeling is naturally more direct.
Chinese people: "..."
Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu couldn't help but look at Guo Xiaohui from the Chinese Department and Qu Yuanqi from the History Department.
Did you in the Chinese and History departments feel the same way at the beginning?
Guo Xiaohui: “…”
Qu Yuanqi: "..."
Director Jiao still didn't know Tan Mo well enough, and he said impatiently, "Okay, stop wasting time. If you want to write, then go ahead."
When Tan Mo swept the Chinese Department of Hua University and fought alone against the History Department of Hua University, Director Jiao was not present.
He also didn't pay much attention to the situation in the History Department and the Chinese Department.
I knew something about Tan Mo's affairs, but I didn't pay enough attention to it.
After Director Jiao said this, Teacher Sun, Teacher Hu and Teacher Zhu crossed their arms, looking confident.
An idea came to the minds of the three people at the same time.
You will regret it.
Chinese people: "..."
Student in the class: "..."
Do all the people from Kyoto University have this kind of painting style?
How come even the teacher is like this!
Tan Mo picked up the chalk again and started writing.
The questions were originally hers, so there was no need to check the content on the tablet and she could finish them in one go.
"Okay, you guys answer." Tan Mo returned to Jingda.
Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi also took out tablets from their backpacks and started solving the problems.
They wanted to see who could solve the problem faster, between them and the people from Hua University.
Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu looked at the question for a long time, their expressions becoming more and more solemn.
Song Mingqi urged: "Hurry up? Who of you two will go first?"
"Pang Xinlu, why don't you try it?" Peng Jiayou knew that he probably wouldn't be able to solve it.
At least for now, he still doesn't have a clear idea.
Pang Xinlu blushed.
She knew that Peng Jiayou couldn't solve the problem himself and deliberately pushed it onto her.
But she has no idea now.
"I went to the last round, you go this round." Pang Xinlu said.
She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she had made it up in the last round.
Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi frowned tightly. Without the pressure of winning or losing, the two of them were now able to concentrate fully, completely unaffected by any external noise.
Those sounds seemed to have disappeared. The two of them were completely immersed in their own world of answering questions and could not hear any sounds from the outside world.
Wei Haosong also crossed his arms and urged, "Hurry up, don't waste everyone's time, okay?"
"That's right." Song Mingqi said immediately, "Otherwise, you can just give up and admit defeat."
Wei Haosong: "...the other students still need to discuss filling out their college applications, and they don't have time to watch you guys waste time here."
Now, the situations of Peking University and Huazhong University of Science and Technology have suddenly been reversed.
Just now, it was people from Huazhong University of Science and Technology who were shouting.
Now it is the people from Kyoto University who are being arrogant.
Guo Xiaohui said angrily, "Didn't you just keep saying that we shouldn't interfere during the game? Why are you interfering again now? This is like letting the governor set fire to the enemy. Such hypocrisy!"
"We told you not to interfere when you are answering questions, but are you answering them now?" Wei Haosong smiled proudly. He was also in the Chinese department. Let's play with words together and see who can win!
"You guys at Huada haven't even chosen who will answer the questions yet." Wei Haosong raised his hand to fan his face. "We're getting impatient waiting."
How could Director Jiao allow the people of Huadu to be so humiliated?
He said in a deep voice: "Peng Jiayou, you go!"
Peng Jiayou had no words to express his pain, but he couldn't just say that he couldn't do it.
Give up without even doing the questions.
Then he will be ridiculed when he returns to school.
"Yes." Peng Jiayou had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the blackboard.
He picked up a brand new piece of chalk.
The ink we just used is still in the chalk tray on the blackboard.
But Peng Jiayou didn't want to use what Tan Mo had used.
He held the chalk in his hand and looked up at the question written by Tan Mo.
My mind is in a mess and I don’t know how to start writing.
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