The elementary school started, and it was also time for Su Qingyun to start school. At the beginning of the new semester, she was called to the office by Teacher Qin, and Ji Yue was with her.
The two looked at Teacher Qin with puzzled eyes. Teacher Qin smiled and said, "It's like this. A document was sent down from above, saying that they will hold an innovation and invention competition for middle school students across the country. The goal is to develop everyone's logical thinking ability and improve their hands-on skills. Anyone who is interested can participate. Our school wants to send two students to participate. After much consideration, I think you two are the most suitable."
"Su Qingyun, you've made a harvester before, so I'm not worried about your hands-on ability. Ji Yue has a solid knowledge base in all aspects. I believe that the two of you can create something that will amaze everyone and bring honor to our school and yourselves."
"This competition is taken very seriously. We'll first hold a preliminary round in our province, where we'll select five contestants. We'll then send them to the capital for the finals, where first, second, and third place prizes will be awarded nationwide. I heard the first prize is a whopping 5,000 yuan. We don't expect you to win, but I believe you can at least make it to the finals."
Teacher Qin said this with encouragement. There are only six places for first, second and third prizes in the country. They really didn't expect these two children to win the awards. After all, it is a nationwide selection. But with Su Qingyun and Ji Yue's abilities, it should not be a problem for them to enter the finals.
She had a good idea when discussing with the principal. As long as the two of them could make it to the finals, their school would become famous throughout the province again.
Innovation and Invention Competition? Su Qingyun and Ji Yue looked at each other, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.
Su Qingyun thought for a moment and asked, "Teacher, does this competition have any specific scope? For example, what kind of innovative inventions are they?"
Teacher Qin reviewed the document and said, "There's no specific scope, but the entry criteria are that your invention must not only have a detailed invention plan and complete experimental records, but also a complete physical object. Only then can it be considered a complete entry."
"Of course." Su Qingyun nodded in understanding. If there were no range, there would be too many things to choose from.
Ji Yue thought for a moment and asked, "Since we are participating on behalf of the school, will the school also pay for our experimental funds, including experimental materials?"
When Teacher Qin heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. Could it be that this kid was frowning and thinking for a long time because he was thinking about money?
"The school will pay for it. Don't worry, you won't have to pay a penny." Teacher Qin said unhappily, "The lab on the third floor of the teaching building is also yours. You can tinker with it as you please."
Ji Yue rarely smiled, "Then we are relieved."
Su Qingyun forced herself to hold back her laughter. She hadn't even considered the experimental funding. Indeed, any slightly complicated research experiment would burn money, and every aspect involved would cost a lot of money. She had to admit that the question Ji Yue asked was very crucial.
"Okay, go down first and think about what to make." Teacher Qin waved his hand and started to drive people away.
Su Qingyun and Ji Yue returned to the classroom. This class was a self-study class and everyone was quietly doing homework and reading. The two lowered their voices and began to talk in a low voice.
"Do you have any ideas?" Su Qingyun asked.
"No." Ji Yue shook his head honestly. He was confused when he suddenly knew such a thing.
"Oh." Su Qingyun sighed, "I haven't thought about it yet." It's not because she doesn't know what to do, but because there are too many things she wants to do, but she doesn't have the conditions to realize them, so she doesn't know what to do.
What they want to make must be something that is easy to implement, low-cost and eye-catching. With these additional conditions, they have few choices, and Su Qingyun has a headache.
"Don't worry, take your time to think about it. Didn't Teacher Qin say that there is still a month before the deadline for submission of works? It's still early." Ji Yue comforted her when he saw her frowning.
"That's right." Su Qingyun thought about it and it made sense. This kind of thing can't be rushed.
She buried her head and continued to do the homework assigned to her by Chu Xianming. Ever since Chu Xianming had figured out her approximate level, he was no longer satisfied with just giving her questions. Now he asked Su Qingyun to write a math paper independently, regardless of the direction. As long as she could write one, she would be considered to have passed.
Su Qingyun has been busy writing her thesis these days and has no time to take care of anything else. Now that this competition has come again, she has to finish writing the thesis first before thinking about the competition.
Ji Yue looked at her serious expression and started to do his own thing.
Su Qingyun went to the recycling station after school. She hadn't been there since the winter vacation, which was more than a month. Before the winter vacation, because she thought she might come to the town less often, she asked Wang Zhihua to find a few more batches of parts and make a few more bicycles.
Before she even entered the recycling station, she called out, "Uncle Wang."
"Qingyun is here." Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Zhihua stuck his head out, his voice a little strange.
Su Qingyun sensed something was wrong and walked in. Wang Zhihua was standing in the inner room, and opposite him was a middle-aged man who was looking around the recycling station.
Wang Zhihua turned around and winked at Su Qingyun, his face showing some barely perceptible nervousness. "The books I collected these days are all over there. Qingyun, go take a look yourself."
The middle-aged man looked at Su Qingyun and asked, "Student?" when he saw that she was carrying a schoolbag.
"Right, right, right," Wang Zhihua replied quickly. "She's a student at the town middle school. She loves studying and reading. I often collect old books here, so she likes to come and look."
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