Chapter 57 She is good at math
Merry Christmas everyone~
"You are my little apple. Hey, don't say it. I suddenly want to eat an apple. Da Liu, do you want one?"
The man known as Da Liu was a middle-aged man with typical middle-aged traits—a growing belly, no hair, but a greasy face. He was initially unmoved when his wife hummed a song beside him, but when she mentioned apples, he nodded and said, "Have one."
His wife went and came back with two apples.
"You don't even peel it."
He took it and said something disdainful as usual. His wife gnawed at the skin with her teeth and said, "If you want to peel it, go ahead and peel it yourself. I'll take it as it is."
As she spoke, she chewed the food very quickly with her teeth. He didn't want to move, so he just imitated his wife's chewing.
His wife was an expert at chewing the skin, and she kept talking while chewing: "What did you say last time about Lao Yang talking about his daughter?"
"Ah what?"
"It's that mechanics thing."
"Quantum, quantum mechanics!"
"Let's enroll the child in a class as well."
“…There’s no such class.”
"Then study math first. You should be able to do it later. I remember that Old Yang's daughter hasn't been very outstanding in recent years, but her grades seemed pretty good earlier, especially in math."
"How do you know?" Da Liu was stunned.
"You forgot, or you said it, that his daughter won first place in oral arithmetic that year and was so happy."
"Number One in Mental Arithmetic"
"You've passed the mental arithmetic standard." His wife continued to crunch the apple.
Liu still couldn't recall, but he knew he'd passed the mental arithmetic standard: "That was way back then. I guess no one passed the mental arithmetic standard after third grade."
"Hey, what's that old saying? You can tell a person's future at the age of three and their character at the age of seven. If that girl hadn't been good at math earlier, she wouldn't have been so good at quantum mechanics now. If she hadn't been so good at quantum mechanics, she wouldn't have been so good at martial arts and her literary talent is so outstanding now. Don't look at her only being in No. 15 Middle School now. She's definitely going to X University in the future! Maybe X University is even going to recruit her!" He was full of envy when he said the last part. "Old Yang, these are going to be good days in the future."
Liu couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, he had nothing to say. He just became more confident in enrolling his child in a math class.
For the people of Biandong, it was just a matter of watching the game and eating apples, but it was different in other places.
Cao Zhengde was drinking tea in his office.
His life was pretty good these days, because of the ability that Chen Jiebing had accidentally developed, his status in the Public Security Bureau system had skyrocketed, although there were already rumors that they were going to upgrade their Biandong Public Security Bureau and send other people to manage it.
But firstly, this cannot be achieved immediately, and secondly, this is what should happen.
He was only at the ninth level of the acquired realm, and couldn't handle anything that was too difficult. He was lucky last time, otherwise...
Cao Zhengde didn't dare to think about such a thing, and he felt scared every time he thought about it.
Whether there is another immediate superior or he is replaced, Cao Zhengde can take it easy.
There are no long-term worries, no immediate troubles, and a large number of merit points in hand. Cao Zhengde's life... well, his old pants are almost unwearable.
Let Director Cao think for himself, that is, there should be no changes on this day, and even if there are, they should not be suppressed in Biandong. So when his subordinates reported that No. 15 Middle School sang "Little Apple", his heart was...
It's not that I was crazy, but it was indeed very tense. I couldn't drink the tea anymore and had to make arrangements for related matters immediately.
Fortunately, for this kind of competition, many things would be arranged. Now we just need to be more vigilant and more serious. Then, we need to report it to all directions. Soon, Wu Qing received the news. She thought about it and told Li Yinuo who was reviewing documents.
Li Yinuo was stunned: "Thousands of people sang "Little Apple" together"
"The exact number of people hasn't been counted yet, but it's estimated to be around 2,000."
"The last time Xizhou conducted the experiment, there were 500 people, right?"
"Yes, we haven't seen any significant changes in the heretical space. Someone is suggesting using a thousand people next time."
Li Yinuo smiled: "Since they didn't prohibit it earlier, they should have expected this day to come."
"They didn't expect thousands of people to come out all at once."
"It's indeed surprising." As he said this, he suddenly felt that whatever happened to that girl seemed normal.
“Do you need to see the scene?”
"That song is actually nothing special, so I won't watch it."
As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at the document again. Wu Qing walked out. When he was halfway there, his voice came again: "Make a copy for me."
Wu Qing was startled. He turned around and saw that he was still reading the document, as if he didn't care. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay."
These are off-topic matters. At this moment, the two people on the ring were looking at each other.
Yuan Zhen started as soon as the referee opened his mouth;
Gou Fu did not stop either, but Fang Hua did not.
At this time, the students of No. 15 Middle School were singing "Fire, Fire, Fire". Under the influence of this divine song sung by thousands of people, the students of No. 1 High School could not shout anything except a few sporadic cheers of encouragement.
Fang Hua was not moved at all, he just looked at Yang Zheng.
He didn't move, and neither did Yang Zheng—the longer she wore the quantum battle suit, the more her aura would increase. She would be foolish to move!
After the song "Little Apple" was sung, there was a pause in the No. 15. Fang Hua smiled and was about to speak when Liu Kai swung his silk scarf again: "The flower in my heart..."
A completely different style, but a more distinct rhythm. Everyone at No. 1 High School was terrified. "Are you sure you're here to participate in the martial arts competition and you're forcing us to sing the school song?"
Well, No. 15 Middle School didn't have one, and No. 33 Middle School didn't have one either. Most schools in Biandong City didn't have a school song, but No. 1 High School did. After all, it was a century-old prestigious school with many celebrities, and they would sing it at their events. At this point, quite a few people were tempted. But with the Wild Wolf as a backdrop, they felt like they couldn't sing it.
Compared to Little Apple, this wild wolf is really wilder.
In order to find out the heresy, Yang Zheng changed the lyrics to a split, which caused some obstacles in the subsequent promotion process, so everyone brainstormed and came up with many versions.
There are all kinds of things like "You are my horse, I am your father", but the most popular one is the horse jumping.
It’s not that the students at No. 15 Middle School are all well-behaved, but if you sing in school, some of the songs may not become popular, right?
So when we sing it now, we first do the dancing and then the jumping. The dancing is easy, just turning back and forth with both hands like a wheel, but the jumping is really impressive.
In the past, when we were in school, we could form a temporary group. Now the venue is really not suitable. At the beginning, many people just sang. However, Liu Kai was there to demonstrate!
At first, Liu Kai didn't know what to do.
But when singing this song, he couldn't help but think of Yang Zheng singing the splits over and over again earlier, thinking that they were able to get out safely in the end because of her perseverance. And now, when singing this part, how could they just sing it like this? When the other lyrics have matching movements, how could they ignore this one?
So, when he sang this part again, he raised the silk scarf with his right hand and jumped up at the same time.
Liu Kai is a warrior!
He's a serious warrior!
He is a warrior whose body has been cleansed and refined!
Well, the reason I repeat this is because his body is well-proportioned and his posture is on point. This jump fully demonstrates strength and beauty!
He displayed a positive and upbeat attitude. Seeing this, the martial arts club also started to learn from him. Then, the entire No. 15 Middle School...
In the past, the silk scarves in Fifteen Middle School were just danced back and forth, but now, it has risen to another level.
Many of the older women in front of the TV couldn't help but start swaying their bodies... Ah, this feeling... is really different!
It's worthy of being created by someone who has won a high score - although this move has no direct relationship with Yang Zheng, but because the commentary just now said that the lyrics and music were written by Yang Zheng, many aunties put all the credit on Yang Banbu.
The aunts felt good, but Fang Hua felt really bad when he saw it. He couldn't help but widen his eyes. What is this...
"Please pay attention to the time, both players." The referee reminded.
Fang Hua came to his senses and shook his head quickly.
He was almost affected!
He looked at Yang Zheng and saw that she was still staring at him, so he raised his head and said, "You may think I'm stupid and that I shouldn't give you time to rest, but I'm not giving you time. I'm just strengthening myself."
Yang Zheng tilted his head, and Fang Hua smiled. "Yes, this seems like your home turf. These people seem to be cheering for you. But, our two players in front of us weren't beaten down by you for no reason! Each of them is worth a hundred! A thousand! Ten thousand!"
His voice became louder and louder. After he finished the last sentence, he suddenly jumped up and went straight towards Yang Zheng.
Almost at the same time, a crane cry came from his body.
Li Xiantian couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The commentator even said, "Crane's cry! Crane's cry! It's actually the crane's cry from the bird show! It really deserves to be No. 1 High School! This year's No. 1 High School is really full of outstanding people! We had Gou Fu who could use the skill of chasing tigers across the stream before, and here we have Fang Hua who can even make a crane cry! Xiantian is promising!"
The commentator's voice echoed throughout the entire venue, and many people in front of the TV nodded repeatedly, exclaiming, "It's still high! It's still high!"
And just as they said this, Fang Hua had already turned into a shadow.
Everyone can only see him appear here and there.
But Yang Zheng seemed to be completely confused. She stood there with a stiff expression.
"Yang Zheng can't keep up with Fang Hua's movements!"
"Fang Hua might be able to tire her out without even having to do anything!"
"Right now, I feel a little sorry for Yang Zheng..."
The students from the martial arts department of a high school were staring at the ring and making various comments, while over there, Yang Zheng even lowered his head.
The author has something to say:
After being reminded, I realized that today is Christmas. Merry Christmas to everyone~~~
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
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