Urban Strengthening System

Chapter 95: start end

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In fact, Yang Daoshen mentioned Su Qingran several times in class.

The reason Ye Hong didn't know was because he was either sleeping or teasing Zhang Xuewei during his math class.

At the same time, not only boy No. 7, but also many people present recognized Su Qingran and pointed at him with admiration in their eyes.

In this era, if he can be admitted in advance to a top national university like Yanguo University of Science and Technology, he can be given the title of genius without hesitation.

Competing with such a talented person on the same stage, everyone will inevitably become nervous.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ye Hong always felt that Su Qingran was constantly looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Just when he was about to observe the other party's expression, the nine o'clock bell rang, and the mathematics competition officially began!

Before the boy No. 7 left, he suddenly winked at Ye Hong and said, "Brother, please help me with your body later, you know!"

Ye Hong couldn't help but be startled. Is this guy trying to cheat

The competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is a function test of medium difficulty, and the test time is half an hour.

The invigilators in Examination Room No. 6 are two young women. They must not have been working for long.

According to regulations, each person's paper will be distributed to the candidates in turn by one of the invigilators.

The invigilator who handed out the papers was gentle and quiet, and was handing out the papers meticulously.

When the test paper was handed to Ye Hong, Ye Hong couldn't help but twitching his lips slightly when he saw the questions on it.

As he expected, the questions asked by the Mathematics Association may be quite difficult in the eyes of ordinary students. If ordinary high school students come here, they may be really dumbfounded on the spot.

But Yehong is not an ordinary person!

With just one glance, all the questions have been solved in my mind.

But the female invigilator was suddenly attracted by Ye Hong's smile and froze on the spot.

"Ding! Automatically trigger proficient flirting skills!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the female invigilator always felt that the curve of the corner of Ye Hong's mouth was very charming, like a whirlpool, drawing her eyes inward.

"Teacher, it's my turn!"

The boy on No. 7 saw the female invigilator suddenly froze and screamed in dissatisfaction.

"Ah, ah! Sorry!"

The female invigilator suddenly came to her senses, her face instantly turned red, she left Ye Hong in a panic, and continued handing out papers.

But the whole process was a little absent-minded, and Ye Hong's smile kept echoing in his head.

"I hate it! Why are you laughing when you have nothing to do!" The female invigilator secretly felt ashamed.

And the moment she left, Ye Hong had already picked up his pen and began to answer in a cool and natural way.

"Ding! Write quickly, writing speed +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."

"Swish, swish, swish—" There was a sudden rustling of pen tips across the paper on Ye Hong's desk.

Several candidates nearby were attracted by the sound and gradually opened their mouths.

"No, it's impossible. Is he doing the questions?"

"Oh my god! Doesn't this person have to think?"

They kept comforting themselves in their hearts: This boy must have discovered that he couldn't do it at all, so he started to give up on himself and write blindly.

At this time, the female invigilator had just distributed all the test papers to the entire examination room and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was about to return to the podium, she found Ye Hong's hand raised high.

"What's wrong with this guy!"

The female proctor was extremely ashamed of the boy who had made him embarrassed, but she did not hesitate in her actions. She came directly to Ye Hong and asked, "This classmate, is there something wrong with the paper?"

Ye Hong shook his head and handed the paper in his hand forward: "Teacher, I want to hand in the paper."

(End of chapter)