Chapter 71
A little girl who looked particularly good was dragged into the teacher's office. Teacher Lei looked her up and down from head to toe until he was relieved. Then he let her out.
Before leaving, Jiang Yunu tugged at the door frame: "Teacher, don't you have any 'gossip' you want to share with me?"
The little girl blinked her eyes, and the volume of the words "gossip" was lowered quietly like a thief.
The office door was infrared heat-sensing. Reiss Daniel saw Jiang Yunu standing at the edge of the sensing area. She was still hesitant, so she talked to him while waiting for the automatic door to close most of the way before she put her hand into the sensing area. The door quickly retracted like a mimosa whose leaves were touched from a distance.
Reiss Daniel: "..."
Mr. Lei silently watched for a moment as a little girl, so fond of flirting, even played with the door. Then he cleared his throat, pretending he wasn't distracted. "What gossip do you want to know?"
Jiang Yunu stretched his hand into the sensing area again, causing the "Mimosa" that had just unfolded again... no, the door that had just slid halfway out of the door slot to retract again.
She said, "About the competition?"
This statement is actually very general. It can include the reasons for the sudden increase in the difficulty of the questions, other gossip details about the competition period, and even the estimated results of the school competition.
Reisdaniel looked at the little girl staring at him unblinkingly. He clearly considered for a moment before selectively saying, "If you want to ask about the competition results, the teacher can only say that the results and rankings haven't been released yet. You have to wait patiently until the announcement date."
Jiang Yunu tilted her head slightly, and a strand of white hair fell down one of her shoulders and onto her chest.
What she wanted to ask was not only the results of the competition, she was also curious about why this school competition caused students to have adverse reactions. She also wanted to know why the questions were set like this... However, although Reiss Daniel did not say it explicitly, Jiang Yunu could magically guess that the reason for the last question might not be understood by her teacher.
So Jiang Yunu just said, "Okay, thank you, teacher."
The little girl finally opened the door that she had failed to close several times, waved to the teacher, and left the office energetically.
She was really full of energy and was not affected at all by any negative effects of the "difficult problems".
Zhou Jinxue was well-informed. She took time out of her busy schedule and ran to Jiang Yunu's dormitory building at night. She called the worried junior out of the dormitory building and carefully looked at Jiang Yunu under the public street light in front of the building.
"Are you okay?" When Zhou Jinxue wanted to care about someone, her language became more concise, almost a little poor.
Jiang Yunu was almost halfway through her time at the school, and she had never felt that Zhou Jinxue was as aloof as the rumors described her to be. Quite the opposite, she was particularly able to sense his true emotions when he spoke to her.
"It's totally fine!" In order to reassure the senior, the junior not only answered in a strong and resolute voice, but also grabbed Zhou Jinxue's hand and pressed it against her forehead.
Although Zhou Jinxue didn't know why she had to put her hand on her schoolmate's forehead, she did it because Jiang Yunu pulled her.
"Do you feel a little uncomfortable in your head?" Zhou Jinxue carefully confirmed all the details.
Jiang Yunu shook his head in her palm, then pulled the senior sister's hand away.
"I asked my senior sister to feel it." Jiang Yunu said, "Look, I don't even have any signs of a headache or fever. I heard that many people have fevers after returning from the competition."
Zhou Jinxue took the initiative to put his hand back and felt it carefully again.
She touched Jiang Yunu's forehead and said, "It's fine."
The senior finally felt relieved.
Of course, Zhou Jinxue's classmates also participated in the school competition. She had heard several cases of classmates fainting in large classes in the afternoon, and she was very worried about Jiang Yunuo. Fortunately, Jiang Yunuo was not sure whether he had a good rest in the afternoon or was just gifted, but he was still energetic when he saw her in the evening.
It’s okay if the classmate fainted, as long as Jiang Yunu is fine.
Zhou Jinxue sent Jiang Yunu back to the dormitory building door and reminded him: "But you still need to make sure to rest."
Even though the midterm exam is coming soon, it’s time to start intensive review as soon as the competition is over!
But Senior Zhou showed her bias without any concealment, thinking that it would not be too late to leave the review until tomorrow, and she felt that Jiang Yunu's knowledge reserves were more than enough to cope with this exam.
"Senior." Jiang Yunu's body had been pushed into the door by the senior, but her head was still outside. She once again clung to the door and said to Zhou Jinxue, "You have so much confidence in me."
Zhou Jinxue asked calmly, "Shouldn't I have it?"
Jiang Yunu immediately nodded vigorously: "It's what you deserve, it's what you deserve."
Unfortunately, Jiang Yunu wasn't the type to talk about modesty. Not only did she feel it was her duty, she even said shamelessly, "Senior, you can always trust me."
Zhou Jinxue pursed her lips and gave a faint smile.
Zhou Jinxue said: "Okay, I will always believe in you."
A few days later, the results of the school competition were announced as scheduled before the midterm exam.
Before she even saw the list posted on the school website, an instant notification arrived on Jiang Yunu's personal device. It was noon, just after the morning's public lecture ended. Jiang Yunu, Qiao Yisen, and her roommate were among the crowd leaving the teaching building when her personal device suddenly beeped, and her wristband vibrated slightly.
"Who sent you a message?" Qiao Yisen asked, "Could it be that Senior Zhou wants to have dinner with you?"
Jiang Yunu said, "No, there are usually only two ways for a senior to ask me out: either she sends a formal invitation at least two hours in advance, or she directly comes to the cafeteria to wait for me."
And the former appears more often.
Jiang Yunu didn't know who had sent her a message at exactly 12 o'clock. As she walked, she pulled out a small screen and clicked into her personal mailbox...
Qiao Yisen only felt that as Jiang Yunuo read the message, the little girl's pace also slowed down.
"careful!"
Joyson pulled up Jiang Yunu's arm, cleared a path horizontally through the students rushing to the cafeteria, and dragged his friend, who was almost drowned by the army of people looking for food at lunchtime because he slowed down, to an open space on the side.
"What did you see?" Joyson asked after quickly pulling Jiang Yunu to a safe place.
Jiang Yunu looked up, enlarged the small screen of his terminal with two fingers, and dragged it in front of Qiao Yisen.
"I'm not sure," she said. "Can you help me take a look?"
What else in this world can make Jiang Yunu say "uncertainty"?
Joyson and his roommate who had squeezed into the open space looked curiously at the screen, only to see a notification on it:
Dear Jiang Yunu, welcome to the school team as a reserve student. Your first team meeting will be held at 4:00 PM on Wednesday at xxxxx. Please be sure to arrive on time.
Joyson: “…”
Roommate: “…”
Joyson snapped back to his senses: "You are the backup student?!"
My roommate's voice was three decibels higher than usual: "Wow! You made the school team?!"
Jiang Yunu also read the notice with them, her tone still a little uncertain: "The school team meeting notice has come out. Does this mean... my ranking in the school competition is not bad?"
It’s not that Jiang Yunu suddenly became humble, but after the competition, she only rested for one night before she started reviewing for the midterm exam. In the past two days, she forgot to pay close attention to the results of the competition.
Joyson moved quickly beside him and opened his own personal terminal. He pulled up the screen with his hands so fast that afterimages appeared and headed straight for the campus network!
Jiang Yunu exclaimed, "You'll definitely be an excellent battlefield healer in the future! You'll be able to quickly restore health!"
Joyson ignored her.
The red-haired boy was currently concentrating on checking the results of Jiang Yunu's competition, and found the ranking announcement page for this round of school competition in a prominent place on the school network.
Joyson clicked in...
Joyson suddenly stopped.
Jiang Yunu guessed from the side, "I just got extremely lucky and 'stepped over the line' to get into the front row. Is he the goalkeeper in the front row?"
Joyson: “…”
Joyson remained silent, then zoomed in on the page and brought it directly to Jiang Yunu's eyes. Jiang Yunu habitually scanned the list from the bottom up, starting at the very bottom. Halfway through, she suddenly realized that since she had received both the school team's enrollment notice and the meeting notice, her name must have been in the top five at the very least.
Jiang Yunu immediately changed his view from top to bottom.
At first glance, I felt that the names in the first row seemed familiar.
Not sure, let’s see.
……Um? !
Jiang Yunu blinked as he stared at the first line of the results of the school competition. He then pulled his roommate, who was also huddled nearby to see the results, and asked, "Is that my name?"
Jiang Yunu pointed to the name at the front and said.
My roommate's face was already red with excitement.
My roommate said, his voice rising another five decibels: "Yes!"
Jiang Yunu, the first place in Enge school competition.
A freshman won the top spot in the school competition, and this news spread throughout the entire school in just one afternoon.
This is also closely related to the time when the rankings of the school competition are announced.
Twelve o'clock noon, work and study day.
The whole school was filled with students who had just entered their lunch break. The two large cafeterias were even more crowded. There were definitely contestants in the school competition. They were having dinner with their friends while opening the terminal in front of their friends and logging into the school network to check the rankings.
When they saw the name of the first place winner, many people looked confused and looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Who is Jiang Yunu?"
Almost every two or three tables in the cafeteria, you can hear similar questions being asked.
An upperclassman asked a junior he was close to, "Is this the new talent in your grade? The one who's been keeping a low profile and never showed off his skills in previous competitions?"
The lower grade students also looked confused.
The younger students who were questioned were at least in the second grade. They racked their brains and thought again, but could not remember such a person among their classmates of the same grade.
At this moment, someone coughed twice at the back of the discussion group in an attempt to cover up his mistake.
The senior student who took the lead in asking questions turned around and found that the person coughing was a familiar face: "Bambi? Why are you hiding in the back and listening to what everyone is saying?"
Hubana immediately defended himself: "What are you talking about? I was just passing by and happened to hear you talking about my acquaintance."
The senior student said, "Your acquaintance?"
The sophomore student next to him reacted faster: "Senior Bambi, do you know Jiang Yunu, the one who took first place?"
"Yes."
As soon as Hubana gave his confident reply, he immediately became the focus of the small cafeteria's social circle.
He subconsciously straightened his chest, and when he thought about how he had also cheered for Jiang Yunu on the day of the game, he began to feel a little proud.
The girl from my junior high school who I know got first place! How come that doesn't count as a blessing for him?
Hubana boasted to her junior schoolmate, "You only check the names of sophomores and above, so of course you can't match them—they're freshmen!"
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