Chapter 101 Provincial Team
In the end, Qiao Yizhou and Zhang Cheng's program won the only first prize.
Chen Bailing and her friends won the Most Popular Award.
When it came time to calculate the points, Class 1 of Grade 1 was actually ranked first in the total points.
Even the first class couldn't believe it.
Before the stands started shouting about the scandal, Hu Yonggang joked that Class 1 of Grade 1 had submitted 782 manuscripts to this year's sports meet, far ahead of the second-place class. Rather than winning first place in the sports meet, Class 1 should be awarded the literary creation award.
As soon as these words came out, the students in Class 1 started laughing.
A short essay worth 0.2 points really made the classmates in the class write something brilliant.
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The last day of March, Monday.
In the morning, when Jiang Zhao and Chen Bailing passed by the big office, they happened to meet Huang Xuelin coming out.
Huang Xuelin saw her and smiled lovingly, "Classmate Jiang Zhao."
Jiang Zhao greeted: "Hello, Teacher Huang."
Huang Xuelin said without any context: "You must work hard in the future. The teacher is very optimistic about you."
Arriving at the location, Jiang Zhao saw Luo Yan had already arrived: "Why is Old Huang here so early in the morning?"
And he kept smiling at her, which was creepy.
"The provincial competition results are out." Luo Yan said.
Jiang Zhao said "oh" and started to put her homework on the table.
Luo Yan asked her: "Aren't you curious?"
"What's wrong? I wasn't chosen?"
"Elected."
Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up immediately: "So you weren't chosen?"
“Also selected.”
She pretended to sigh, "We still have to wait until the national competition to decide the winner."
"So bad." Luo Yan said, "Are you hoping that I'll be eliminated?"
Jiang Zhao argued, "I already believed you, okay? It was you who asked. Okay, hand in your math homework."
Seeing that the others hadn't arrived, Jiang Zhao lowered his voice and asked, "Where are they?"
"You and I entered in the first year of high school."
Lin Chongyang and Chen Huaiyu were not selected for the provincial team, but they won the first prize in the province. Yang Ziwen, Su Chen and Pei Zhiyu won the second place in the province, and Yue Liangjie barely climbed to the bottom of the second place in the province.
Xiang Xingzhi didn't win a prize, but he has been fully immersed in the biology competition recently, so he just wanted to join in the fun, so it didn't matter.
At noon, Xiang Xingzhi sent the list of provincial teams and first prize winners to the group.
The provincial team selected twenty people, and Lin Chongyang ranked 22nd.
At the Affiliated High School of Science and Technology, a student named Dongfang Jingxing was admitted in the first year of high school and ranked 20th.
Jiang Zhao asked, "Does this order have anything to do with grades?"
Xiang Xingzhi: I don’t know, probably not?
Jiang Zhao: Oh.
She flipped through the pages and saw that Mingyuan No. 1 Middle School had achieved remarkable results, taking up 30 of the 75 first prizes, including 9 of the 20 provincial team places.
Moreover, their school had obtained the right to host the provincial team training this time. Jiang Zhao remembered what Lin Chongyang had said before, that when the Affiliated High School of Science and Technology hosted the event, it had troubled the students of their school. Thinking of Lao Huang's appearance in the morning, he always felt that he was holding back something bad.
Sure enough, during the afternoon class meeting, Huang Xuelin came to the classroom of Class 1, Grade 1 again and asked Jiang Zhao to go to the office.
Huang Xuelin, Hu Yonggang and Wang Guoxiong were all in the office, looking as serious as if they were going to have a three-person trial.
Huang Xuelin smiled and said, "Student Jiang, the teacher came here today because he wants to see you for something. I should say I want to ask you a favor."
Huang Xuelin was so polite that it was scary, and he didn't look like he was up to anything good.
Jiang Zhao hesitated and said, "What is it, teacher?"
Wang Guoxiong was too embarrassed to speak.
Huang Xuelin is old, but he still acts like a child.
Huang Xuelin didn't feel ashamed at all: "You know that the provincial team's training this year is in our school, right?"
Jiang Zhao nodded: "Yes, I heard about it."
Huang Xuelin said slowly and patiently, "Teacher, I hope you can be more proactive in class and show your talent as a Mingyuan student. Share your learning methods with other students and hopefully help the teacher with his teaching."
"Ah?" Jiang Zhao was suddenly entrusted with an important task: "Can I?"
"Why not? You're the first in the province this year. You're the only one in our province who got a perfect score." Huang Xuelin slapped his thigh and said, "Young man, don't be too modest. Be a little more arrogant. Perform well when the time comes. The teacher believes in you."
I found out the ranking unexpectedly.
Huang Xuelin had said this, and Jiang Zhao paused: "Okay then."
A few days later, banners were hung all over the school to welcome the teachers and students who came for training.
"Congratulations to our school for undertaking the provincial team training for the Provincial Mathematical Olympiad for the eighth time."
"Warm congratulations to Jiang Zhao from Class 1, Grade 1 of our school for winning first place in the provincial mathematics competition."
"Warm congratulations to our 30 students for winning the provincial first prize"
Eight big red slogans were hung all over the comprehensive building, facing the school gate, ensuring that every passerby could see them and that teachers and students participating in the training could see them first.
Mingyuan No. 1 Middle School covers a large area and has many empty classrooms for teachers and students to freely organize learning activities.
But the school did not choose a classroom in the teaching building, but instead reserved a tiered classroom.
The tiered classroom has six blackboards that can be pushed and pulled up and down, left and right, and the entire classroom can seat two hundred people.
On the first day of class, Jiang Zhao was stunned when he arrived at the lecture hall.
It’s not even class time yet, but more than half of the seats are already occupied. There are not only students, but also many teachers. It’s as lively as if they are about to have an open class.
The school has become a training school, and the advantage is that students who are interested in the competition can also attend classes.
Seeing Jiang Zhao coming in, Chen Huaiyu waved frantically, "Class representative, over here!"
The first three rows of the classroom were assigned to students from the provincial team. Chen Huaiyu and his classmates occupied the fourth row and gestured for Jiang Zhao to sit in front of them.
Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "I have a mission today, so I have to sit in the front."
After a while, Luo Yan came. Seeing Jiang Zhao sitting in the front, he sat over too.
"Eh?" Chen Huaiyu saw that Luo Yan was alone, looked around, and asked Pei Zhiyu: "Where is Lin Chang?"
Pei Zhiyu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Lin Chongyang actually didn’t come to attend the class?
…
Huang Xuelin taught the first day's class.
He came in happily with a stack of papers and winked at Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao understood and nodded to indicate that he had received it.
After handing out the papers, Huang Xuelin said pretentiously, "Are there any students who want to go to the blackboard and do some exercises?"
Jiang Zhao raised his hand.
Huang Xuelin felt that Jiang Zhao raised his hand too quickly, and his acting was a bit exaggerated. He coughed and said, "Is there anyone else?"
The others haven’t even finished reading the questions, so of course they don’t have any.
Luo Yan wanted to raise his hand, but Jiang Zhao suppressed him with a look.
"Then let Jiang Zhao come. Oh my, why is it that only the only female student in our class can do this? What about the boys? Students from other schools should also perform well."
Huang Xuelin picked up the list pretentiously and glanced at it: "This is it. Dongfang Jingxing, you come up and do it too. Try the first question first."
Of course, this is not a random name. Huang Xuelin is a student specially selected from the Affiliated High School of Science and Technology.
The two men stepped forward and stood on both sides of the podium, one on the left and one on the right. Dongfang Jingxing was still reading the questions, while Jiang Zhao had already picked up a piece of chalk and started writing.
Huang Xuelin lovingly adapted the real test questions from last year's national competition, aiming to torture everyone. Most people can only stare at the test questions with lifeless eyes.
Luo Yan could hear people from other schools talking behind him.
"Who is this girl? So powerful?"
"This year's number one, didn't you see the banner outside?"
"Is this true? It's a women's competition, right?"
"No, it seems this is the only one with a perfect score this year?"
"Fuck, so awesome?"
Many people really had no ideas, so they simply gave up, stopped writing and looked at the blackboard carefully.
In the huge tiered classroom, hundreds of eyes were staring at the girls, and they were discussing in low voices from time to time.
She stood in the center, gleaming.
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