"In other words, you can't even compete with me, a finance major, and you still want to compete with a math major from our school?" Tan Mo sneered, "You can go and ask around. I, Tan Mo, attended the math major at Beijing University. professional courses, just think that our Peking University has lost in this competition!"
Tan Mo put down the chalk, stretched his right foot forward a step and a half, folded his arms and raised his neck to look at the Huazhong people opposite.
Even people from Beijing University have to say that Tan Mo's actions really deserve a beating.
You usually watch Stephen Chow’s movies, right
People from Huazhong: “…”
Of course they wouldn't call and ask on the spot just for this.
"How about it? Otherwise you will withdraw from the competition and I will treat you as a forfeit." Tan Mo added.
People from Huazhong: “…”
"It was agreed to be a competition for the mathematics department. If you insist on coming out and don't abide by the rules, why should we withdraw from the competition!" Peng Jiayou said angrily.
Tan Mocai didn’t believe that someone from the mathematics department could speak so rigorously.
They can be precise with numbers, but not necessarily with words.
Tan Mo turned around and asked the students in the class: "Did you just say that you must be from the mathematics department?"
"No." The students in the class shook their heads.
Tan Mo looked at the people from BGI and said, "Look, everyone has testified. I'm just saying, you guys who do numbers are not necessarily rigorous in writing! But it doesn't matter. If it really doesn't work, I'll go to Mathematics department is fine too.”
"No!" The three people said in unison.
When I looked again, it was Teacher Zhu, Teacher Sun and Teacher Hu.
When the three of them heard Tan Mo say this, they all rushed forward to object without thinking.
Teacher Sun even looked back at Director Yao warily.
Director Yao: "..."
Classmates: “…”
What's happening here
"If we want to transfer, our Chinese Department and History Department will give priority." Teacher Sun said, temporarily bringing the History Department to draw Teacher Hu as an ally.
Teacher Zhu: "You think I'm not here, don't you? I'm so anxious, Professor Yue is not made of dough!"
Tan Mo: "..."
People from Huazhong: “…”
Student in the class: “…”
Zhang Zhipeng: "..."
People from Beijing University have such a unique style of painting... Ha... Haha... Hahaha... Ha...
"Ahem!" Tan Mo turned to look at the Huazhong people again, "So, do you want to agree or not?"
Both Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu looked at Director Jiao.
Tan Mo raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid? Are you afraid that you will lose to me, a finance major?"
Everyone in Beijing: “…”
How come they never noticed before that Tan Mo was so annoying
When you first watched the live broadcast of the Ancient Chinese Competition, Tan Mo wasn't so irritating, right
It's just that they don't know that watching a live broadcast is different from being there.
Now that they have actually experienced it at the scene, the feeling is naturally more direct.
People from Huazhong: “…”
Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu couldn't help but look at Guo Xiaohui from the Chinese Department and Qu Yuanqi from the History Department.
Did your Chinese and History departments feel this way at the beginning
Guo Xiaohui: "..."
Qu Yuanqi: “…”
Director Jiao still didn't understand Tan Mo well enough, so he said impatiently: "Okay, don't waste time. If you are willing to write, then you can write."
When Tan Mo swept through the Chinese Department of BGI and went on to defeat the History Department of BGI, Director Jiao was not there.
And he didn't pay much attention to the situation in the History Department and the Chinese Department.
I know a little about Tan Mo, but I don't pay enough attention to it.
After Director Jiao said these words, Teacher Sun, Teacher Hu and Teacher Zhu folded their arms together, looking confident.
The three of them had an idea in their minds at the same time.
You will regret this.
People from Huazhong: “…”
Student in the class: “…”
Do everyone at Beijing University have this style of painting
Why are teachers like this
Tan Mo picked up the chalk again and started writing.
She originally set the questions, so there is no need to compare the content on the tablet and complete it in one go.
"Okay, you guys answer." Tan Mo returned to Beijing University.
Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi each took out their tablets from their backpacks and began to solve problems.
They wanted to see who could solve it faster, or the people from BGI.
Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu looked at the question for a long time, their expressions becoming more and more solemn.
Song Mingqi urged: "Hurry up? Which one of you two is going to do it?"
"Pang Xinlu, why don't you try it?" Peng Jiayou knew that he might not be able to solve it.
At least now, he doesn't have a clear idea.
Pang Xinlu blushed.
She knew that Peng Jiayou couldn't solve it on his own and deliberately pushed it on her.
But she has no clue now.
"I was the one who went in the last round. This round, you go." Pang Xinlu said.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she went up in the last round.
Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi's eyebrows were tightly knitted. Without the pressure of winning or losing, they could now concentrate on the matter without being disturbed by outside sounds.
Those sounds seemed to have disappeared. The two of them were completely immersed in their own world of answering questions, and no outside sounds could be heard at all.
Wei Haosong also crossed his arms and urged: "You should hurry up and don't waste everyone's time, okay?"
"That's right." Song Mingqi said immediately, "Otherwise, you can just give up and admit defeat."
Wei Haosong: "... My classmates still need to discuss filling in their application forms, but I don't have time to watch you waste it here."
Now, the situation between Beijing University and BGI has suddenly changed.
Just now, people from BGI were clamoring.
Now the people from Beijing University are arrogant.
Guo Xiaohui said angrily: "Didn't you just keep saying not to interfere with words during the game? Why are you interfering now? This is only allowing state officials to set fire, such a double standard!"
"We said you can't interfere when answering the questions, but are you answering the questions now?" Wei Haosong held the corner of his mouth proudly. He was also a Chinese major. Let's play with words with him and see who can do it better!
"You Huadalian haven't chosen who will answer the questions yet." Wei Haosong raised his hand to fan his face, "We are impatient to wait."
How could Director Jiao allow people from BGI to be so embarrassed
He said in a deep voice: "Peng Jiayou, go!"
Peng Jiayou had troubles and couldn't tell, but he couldn't just say that he didn't know how to do it here.
I gave up without even finishing the question.
Then when he goes back to school, he will be laughed at.
"Yes." Peng Jiayou had no choice but to walk to the blackboard.
He picked up a brand new piece of chalk.
The ink I used just now is still in the chalk slot on the blackboard.
But Peng Jiayou doesn’t want to use what Tan Mo has used.
He held the chalk and looked up at the topic written by Tan Mo.
My mind is in turmoil and I don’t know how to write.