[Time backtracking for the second time]
[Current player location time: December 22, 7:00am]
A boy smirked and shouted: "Teacher, Xia Yihui said he could do this question!"
Xia Yihui slowly opened his eyes, and couldn't help complaining crazily in his heart, and this time, he had already done this question three times.
[Player task: On December 22, a huge crisis that shakes all mankind appeared in this city, please try your best to prevent the crisis. The first 300 players who stop the crisis will advance, and the rest will be eliminated!]
"The crisis that shakes humanity... Since the mutant crisis is irreversible, the mission should refer to missiles."
Xia Yihui frowned, and learned about the dangers of missiles from academician Xia in the second week, but now he faced a new problem, that is, how to stop the missile crisis.
The specific matters need to be carefully discussed with Zhang Qingyu later, in short, the small predicament in front of him must be resolved first.
Xia Yihui raised his hand and said, "Teacher, if I can solve the problem, can I go downstairs to watch the basketball game in advance?"
As soon as the voice fell, many students in the classroom suddenly had strange expressions. Leaving aside Xia Yihui's inexplicable sense of self-confidence, the 'basketball game' reminded the students of one thing.
Xueshen is playing basketball in the playground now!
Ah ah ah how broken, just thinking about it makes me feel so happy! That is the god of learning Zhang Qingyu, a provincial demonstration, no, it should be said that he is a legend among the candidates preparing for the college entrance examination!
Suddenly, the voice of whispering in the classroom suddenly became louder.
"It turns out that Xia Yihui also likes Zhang Qingyu, I really can't tell it normally."
"That's right, you don't even look at who it is, the charm of the god of learning is naturally invincible."
"Tch, there are many people who like Zhang Qingyu, and I haven't seen Zhang Qingyu have any big reaction. On the contrary, you gossip people have a stronger reaction than him."
The teacher patted the table with a triangle ruler and signaled the students to speak softly. When the classroom was quiet again, he turned his head and said to Xia with a smile: "Yes, the premise is that you can do it."
The tablemate poked Xia Yihui's arm, and said with sympathy in his eyes: "If you want to watch Zhang Qingyu's game, you can't make such a big deal, why don't we go up and seek humiliation?"
Xia Yi was noncommittal, he stood up on his feet, and the wheel rotation for two consecutive weeks made him a little dizzy now, so he supported the seat to relax for a while.
It was such a short pause that immediately some students sarcastically said: "I was just staring at the topic in a daze when I went up, don't hesitate, if you don't know, you won't, just sit back."
Many people catered to them repeatedly, with contempt on their faces.
The teacher is old and knowledgeable, and he is not in a hurry to do things. At this time, he just continued to wait with a smile, and did not urge him.
Xia Yihui managed to slow down, turned around, and calmly said to the tablemate: "Pull up the chair and let me go out."
"No, you really want to go up." After the tablemate finished speaking with a look of shock, he tried to dissuade him with a sense of loyalty: "I just saw you staring at the topic in a daze on your seat, and you were also in a daze when you went up, so don't go. Alright."
Xia Yihui reiterated: "Pull up the chair."
The deskmate sighed, shook his head and pulled his seat forward reluctantly.
Xia Yihui went straight to the podium, and the students along the way paid attention to his back, as if they were watching a hero who was about to die generously.
After all, the difficulty of this question... is simply too great.
It wasn't until he stood on the podium that Xia Yihui got rid of the thoughts about missiles in his mind and began to seriously examine the topic in front of him.
The topics are still the same as the first and second rounds. This kind of topic with a huge amount of calculations and a lot of formulas is difficult for the first time, barely enough for the second time, and becomes handy by the third time.
So Xia Yihui quickly identified the entry point of the question, and started to answer the question with chalk in hand.
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was swiping and rolling, taking advantage of this stall to inform Xia Yihui about the situation of the other dungeons.
"I'm laughing so hard, it's so booming and in a trance, go and see the copy of the European anchor, the style of painting over there is exactly the same, maybe it's because I've watched too many old American superpower dramas, and all the people going there are pretending The route, if you have a little bit of skill, just pretend to be in school, it’s been three weeks, and you don’t even know where the research institute is.”
"Hhhhhhhhhhh I watched a live broadcast of a European and American anchor yesterday, and it felt like I was shooting a superhero movie. At the beginning, I was run over by my classmates and looked down on them, and then the anchor began to release skills, blowing up windows and picking things up from the air. , fooling the npcs for a while."
"After the great integration of the whole district, all kinds of ghosts and snakes emerged one after another. Anyway, most people face the first dilemma in the ghost card, and the reaction is either to rely on skills to pretend to be aggressive, or to hide merit and fame. Xia Xia is really the first one. I saw the one who just did the question and slapped me in the face hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"There is also Li Bai who is doing the questions and slapping his face. Does little brother Li Bai have any pomp? 233333333333"
"Oh yes, how is Li Bai now? I remember watching his live broadcast a few times before, chatting and flirting. Is he planning to retire in the research institute?"
"Hhhhhhhhh, there is really no one here who can compare with Li Bai. Every time in the Zhoumu game, he is the fastest to reach the research institute among the major anchors, but every time he is recognized by various inexplicable people. A so-called 'rebellious son of Academician Li's family', just chatting."
"The last time Li Bai was at the research institute when Xia Xia was in school, Li Bai escaped from his uncle's clutches on the first floor when Xia Xia was on the sixth floor. Xia Xia's serum had been made for several hours before he arrived Sixth floor. To make matters worse, he met the legendary 'Uncle Li' on the sixth floor hahahaha, you haven't seen his expression, it's the first time I saw something like the sky falling on his paralyzed face Emoticon 2333333"
"Xu Suisui is really miserable. High heels are her weapon. Can you imagine a little girl running around the research institute with two high heels?"
"Don't mention it, this dungeon is miserable. With 7 million players, there will be 7 million different ways to play, or different plot developments. If you look closely, they will basically be staged in a box and hit the street."
"Let's report the situation of God Lu: In the third week, he finally decided not to resist and spread evil everywhere. He just set up a fg with the audience in the live broadcast room, saying that he must get the serum in a low-key manner, and then save the whole city life."
"I'm afraid this fg will fall, there is no such thing as serum (from a viewer who mainly watches Xia Xia's live broadcast)"
"That is to say... In fact, Xia Xia's current progress is considered fast?"
Xia Yi took a few glances at the bullet screens in the live broadcast room in his free time, and had a rough understanding of these so-called 'competitors' in his mind.
When he saw an audience talking about Li Bai meeting Uncle Li, he frowned slightly.
Some people may not know that this Uncle Li is really Li Bai's biological father, who died at the hands of reptiles ten years ago.
For Li Bai... it seems a bit too cruel.
Under the situation that he could not protect himself, Xia Yihui only sympathized with Li Bai in his heart, and he quickly put the matter behind him.
At this time, the answer has been roughly written, and there is a complete silence behind him. Many of the slanderers just now had expressions of disbelief at this moment, and they kept drawing the pen tip on the paper to verify Xia Yihui's calculation process.
After the verification was correct, their faces turned blue for a while, as if they had swallowed two catties of meth.
Xia Yihui gently put down the chalk, smiled slowly at the teacher and said, "Teacher, can I go to the playground to watch the basketball game now?"
**
The next thing was much smoother than the second week, because this time Xia Yihui got out of class early, and there was no group of noisy NPCs around him. He quickly approached the basketball court and stood aside to watch silently.
Perhaps it was because Zhang Qingyu was also tired of the third week, or for some other reason, this time the basketball game ended earlier than the last time.
At the end of the basketball game, Zhang Qingyu managed to turn the tide, scoring crazy goals as if he was on the hook, which can be called a complete victory.
Near the end of the game, a teammate arched Zhang Qingyu with his shoulders, and asked curiously: "Hey, that person has been looking at you just now, do you know him?"
Zhang Qingyu glanced at Xia once, and the latter immediately smiled and waved continuously.
"Well, I know you."
"Is it a friend? Look at the face of the person opposite who knows you very well."
"no."
"Pfft, that feeling is self-made..."
"It's a boyfriend."
"Passionate... eh???"
The sharp whistle sounded, heralding the perfect ending of a basketball game.
This time Zhang Qingyu didn't give his teammates a chance to celebrate at all, and walked straight towards Xia Yihui after the game.
The teammates wanted to celebrate, but they couldn't find Zhang Qingyu, the 'full-court mvp' after searching for a long time. After finally seeing it, they found that the mvp was running outside the basketball court.
Many people paid close attention to it, and couldn't help but open their mouths to discuss it curiously.
"Who is that guy? He's here to learn from God again?"
"Xia Yihui, he is still very famous in our school. His grades are poor, his personality is cowardly and his physical fitness is not very good, so he is good-looking and has a mine at home. Two bonus points."
"How can the two of them, who are completely irreconcilable, get in touch?"
"Hey, did Xueshen gossip with you just now, please share."
The teammate who first started talking to Zhang Qingyu still kept his face messy in the wind, he slowly raised his head, and said dryly: "You must not have imagined that the scumbag looks cowardly and meek on the surface, but he might not know why Fuck, even the god of learning has been teased by him."
Glancing at the tacit pace of Xia and Zhang when they turned to leave, the teammate finally couldn't bear to look directly and added: "In this world, the most devilish creature is really... a scumbag!"
The author has something to say: devil = scum
Learning slag = time
so
devil = time
Hehehe, self-positioning is clear!