The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 169: Orly Contest

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Yang Ye turned his head and thought for a while and said: "Your grades are very good. Even if you don't leave Yanghua University or West University to choose from, I can't make it. My family has long arranged for either the United States or Australia."

"Wherever it is, come on together." Ye Jian, who didn't want to discuss what university would be in the future, said, pointing to the outside, smiling and saying, "It's so beautiful there, where is it?"

The topic turned to the University of Sydney, which Yang Ye is concerned about, and she did not continue to ask. Following the direction of Ye Jian’s fingers, her eyes lit up, "It is the central tower, the iconic building of the University of Sydney,"

The University of Sydney, founded in 1850, is recognized as one of the most beautiful campuses. It is a university that firmly controls Australia's political and economic lifeline. Countless politicians and rich men are from this university.

The bus stops at the most iconic central tower in Sydney. The magnificent buildings like European palaces are all dignified and elegant, with towering spires, and beautiful sculptures that tell all the students that this prestigious school has a long history. history.

From 8 a.m. to 1 p.m., students will be allowed to visit freely after the exam is over. Now, one or two get off the bus and head to the main teaching building. There are not many students who stopped for the scenery.

The bishop’s hall is a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people. There are a total of 288 long desks with a length of about 90 kilometers. The distance between the desks is very large, and all students are only allowed to sit in the middle of the desks. , This is effective in preventing cheating, and at the same time it is more convenient for all parties to monitor.

After everyone was seated, Ye Jian felt that there were countless people watching all the students from all walks of life.

A famous politician who graduated from the University of Sydney and participated in two Olympiad Olympiads briefly and powerfully encouraged the students. With the sound of the clock from the clock tower, the theory test began from 8 o'clock to 1 o'clock.

After the test papers were issued, there was no sound, and all the students were completely buried in the complicated Mathematical Olympiad.

There are five questions in this exam, including algebra, geometry and number theory in the semester. The difficulty of the six questions increases in order, and the questions are divided into many small questions. Students have a lot of work to answer the questions and consume a lot of time.

All the teachers are outside the examination room, and the situation of each student can be seen through the huge display screen. The international police will point the camera at one student after another. They need to find out from here which students have been taken by the international drug cartel control.

Xia Jinyuan was also in the office. The difference was that his eyes were directly locked on the three Vietnamese boys provided by Ye Jian. At the third hour of the exam, a Vietnamese boy stood up and sealed the test paper to the file. In the bag, he lowered his head and passed through the group of students.

"Here, zoom in." When Xia Jinyuan pointed to a Vietnamese man passing a certain table, his hand seemed to move inadvertently. If you didn't pay attention to it, it would be difficult to spot his subtle movements.

Taking a screenshot, zooming in, zooming in again..., I saw a small black ball of paper slipping out of his fingers, switching to the next picture, the ball of paper fell on the student’s desk, and a scratch paper was covered. Just blocking the paper ball.

The two international policemen took a look, and after a thoughtful look at Xia Jinyuan, they took out the walkie-talkie to contact a colleague who was disguised as a school security officer, and paid close attention to the whereabouts of the Vietnamese students.

Outside the bishop, the red scorpion looked at the students who came out, and glanced at the neighborhood vigilantly. Then he walked over and asked in a low voice, "Did it?" Even if someone could understand the language, he thought it was asking the student. It's not handing in the paper.