After the "stinky fart bomb" incident, Su Qing and Chen Sichang were punished, and since then they have died down.
Xu Shi had seen Jiang Fuyue's "insidiousness", and the two of them felt a lot of fear, and they just didn't dare to provoke them in the women's dormitory, and they almost walked around when they saw it on the road.
In this way, Jiang Fuyue became a real loner.
She couldn't get in the Beijing circle, and she didn't have a good relationship with her roommates, and she was alone in class and meals.
Falling in the eyes of outsiders - deserved and a little pitiful.
But in Jiang Fuyue's own point of view - it's simply not too cool!
There are no people who don't have good eyesight to provoke, and there are no messy things to distract her energy. After completing the daily training tasks, she still has time to deal with group documents, read financial reports over the years, and listen to Liu Jinzhong's report on Huben and Xiaoliu's operation of the bar. Condition.
"...It's much better than expected. Although it's not professional enough, it's better because it handles things smoothly and doesn't cause any big trouble."
Jiang Fuyue hummed lightly: "Keep staring. How is Liu Sisi?"
"I asked her about her own wishes, and she was arranged to enter Camp A last week, to learn skills first and then skills."
Camp A, a training club affiliated to the group.
On the surface, it looks like an ordinary training institution, but in fact it is Yufeng's training ground.
Both civil and martial arts are cultivated.
From finance and accounting to Sanda marksmanship, those who finally stand out are qualified to stand by Jiang Fuyue's side.
Whether Liu Sisi can make it through is up to her.
After the routine report was over, Jiang Fuyue tapped to log in to the APP to watch Brother Jiang's live broadcast.
The young boy was holding the rice cooker, and in front of him was a large table of vegetables, including meat and vegetables.
He doesn't like to talk, he just eats, and he eats seriously, the most important thing is that it is very delicious.
It seems that the word "delicious" can be seen on his face across the screen.
The comment area was well managed by Wu Qian, and there were almost no bad comments, and even if there were, they were quickly deleted.
Jiang Fuyue put the phone aside, took out the test paper prepared in advance, and started the last task of the day.
Once done, she can go to sleep.
At 9:30, little brother Jiang ended the live broadcast, and she also finished writing the last question, and gathered the sixteen test papers together.
I packed my things and left the library, and when I passed the trash can, I conveniently stuffed the 30 test papers I finished writing yesterday and today into it.
Clap your hands and walk away quickly.
This scene happened to be seen by Lin Shumo who came out of the library one step behind.
It is impossible for Young Master Lin to go to the trash can to pull the test papers, but even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it doesn't prevent him from knowing what Jiang Fuyue is doing.
because-
He walked over and fed the 12 test papers he had written today to the trash can.
When knowledge is engraved in the brain, the carrier becomes dispensable.
…
On the third day of the camp, we began to divide into groups.
In principle, it should be decided by lottery, but considering that everyone has been together for a few days and already has familiar people, after obtaining Yan Zhenfeng's consent, the restrictions are relaxed to allow self-organized teams.
Twenty-five people were divided into five groups, five people in each group, managed by Yan Zhenfeng, three coaches, and life teacher Sun Qun.
It's management, but it's actually not a big deal. After all, the daily training courses have been arranged long ago. If you really want to manage, you can only manage teamwork and trivial life.
Therefore, Sun Qun, the life teacher, was also assigned the management qualification of a group.
But it is clear that the vast majority of students do not buy it.
"Is Mr. Sun okay? I heard that he seems to be a chemistry major."
"He doesn't give us lessons, so it doesn't matter what major he is in?"
"Say you're stupid, are you really stupid? After you're divided into groups, you have to learn in the mode of group cooperation. It's okay in class. Anyway, everyone is together, but if there is something you don't understand after class, don't you have to ask? You can’t ask Teacher Yan every time, right? If the teacher in charge of our group can help at this time, wouldn’t it be much easier?”
"Hiss... It seems quite reasonable when you say that."
"In short, teachers are resources. If you want to learn more, you must ensure that you have sufficient resources at hand and can use them at any time. I didn't say that Teacher Sun is bad, but it is indeed not suitable."
"Then everyone must choose Professor Yan, how can we win?"
"If you can't grab it, you have to try it. What if you get it? Besides, Professor Yan can't be selected, and Professor Qin and his three coaches are also physics kings. What are you afraid of?"
"Cough... In this way, there will be no one for Mr. Sun?"
Five seconds of silence.
Someone muttered in a low voice: "Who cares so much..."
The summer camp is not the end, the international arena is.
To put it mildly, this stage is called a training camp, but to put it poorly, it is a cruel knockout match.
Among the twenty-five people, only five people can stay and represent the country on the IPhO arena.
From the first day they entered the camp, the competition had already begun, but it was not so obvious. Now this grouping has completely pierced the harmony on the surface, revealing the true face of the cruel competition.
…
office.
Yan Zhenfeng: "Have you been notified about the grouping?"
"En." Qin Libin nodded, but hesitation was evident in his eyes, "Is there really no problem with this? In previous years, the lottery was drawn directly. Why did the students form their own teams this year?"
Yan Zhenfeng: "Occasionally, I change my taste. Try something new. It's no fun to keep going the old way."
"Old Yan, tell me, what is the meaning of this arrangement? Don't make everyone confused."
Yan Zhenfeng sighed: "Remember the match in Tel Aviv last year, how did we lose?"
Several people could not help falling into silence.
At first, there was no problem at all in the individual competition, and all five students performed very well, but in the end, due to lack of overall planning and internal disagreements, the team competition suffered a crushing defeat.
"It is said that twisted melons are not sweet. Last year we were simple and rude and directly grouped, resulting in a lack of integration among members and a lack of understanding of teamwork. This year can't be like this again."
"But they divided it out by themselves, so there may not be no contradictions. What's more, you have to consider the issue of uneven distribution..."
Yan Zhenfeng nodded: "As long as it is a team, it is impossible to have no conflicts. I agree with this, but conflicts can also be reconciled or irreconcilable. It is the issue of uneven distribution... I have to think again."
Sun Qun smiled when he heard the words: "Needless to say, my group must be the least one."
But the actual situation is more chaotic than imagined.
First of all, Yan Zhenfeng's group was full, which was expected.
According to the order of registration, the first five are left.
Then, those who were screened out began to frantically pour into the three coaching groups.
When these three groups are also full, only Sun Qun is left.
"I don't want to be in this group!"
"I also refuse! Why, because I am not as fast as others?"
"It's not fair, I'm going to find President Yan!"
"I am coming too."
"How about we go together?"
The three turned their questioning eyes to the other two unlucky people who had fallen into the same situation—Jiang Fuyue and Lin Shumo.
"Are you going? We can try to get Mr. Sun to cancel this group and add us to other groups."
Jiang Fuyue: "It doesn't matter which group you are in."
Learn on your own, not in groups.
Although teamwork often has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, she doesn't need it.
If she wants, one person can do the work of the whole team, and the progress will only be faster than other groups.
Why bother, wasting time
Lin Shumo was more direct: "No."
When he was divided into groups, he didn't even try to grab them. Like Jiang Fuyue, he watched with cold eyes, and the group he fell into in the end counted as which group.
It's outrageously random, and the Buddhism is incredible.
really-
The three of them stared at the two people who were out of place as if they had seen a ghost.
"You, are you crazy?"
"Those who will be selected for the national team depends on the results of the group. If you follow Mr. Sun, you will definitely not get a high score!"
That's right, Jiang Fuyue is very strong, and Lin Shumo is also a big boss, but the team score is the total score of the five sets of test papers and then averaged.
No matter how good these two are, they can only do well on their own set of test papers. Even if they get full marks, there are still three zeros who are holding back, and the average score will be lowered in an instant.
How does it compare with other groups
Anyway, they are not going to stay any longer, the two of them love to make it, so let's continue to make it, they deserve it if they die.
"Are you really not going?" I asked again at the end.
Jiang Fuyue: "Not going."
Lin Shumo didn't even bother to answer.
The man gritted his teeth, with a hint of anger on his expression: "Forget it! You two just wait to be eliminated!"
After finishing speaking, he led the other two men aggressively towards the office.
Jiang Fuyue continued to work on the questions.
The analysis of the All England competition in Lin Shumo's hand slowly turned to the next page...