This question is difficult, and she has just finished reading the question, and she has just had an idea in her mind, but she hasn't made it down.
Ying Zijin was called up like this, can he solve it?
Teacher Meng handed over the marker pen: "Don't write the answer directly, just write and talk when you remember."
As soon as the live broadcast started, the number of bullet screens also sporadically increased.
¡¾Is this the art student? ¡¿
[This appearance is amazing, she can enter the entertainment industry, and beat those top-notch ones. ¡¿
¡¾I finally met this art student. I want to see if she can and why she can get the isc direct international competition. ¡¿
Xiuyan brushed her hair and looked at the blackboard.
In her opinion, Ying Zijin is at most on the same level as her, and may even be inferior to her.
She also wanted to see if Ying Zijin could do it.
Next to Xiuyan, a student chuckled: "Without the help of Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue, how would she solve this problem?"
If you can't solve this question, you don't deserve to participate in the international finals at all.
"This question is very simple." Ying Zijin held a marker pen, and said in an unhurried voice, "Let's make an auxiliary line here first, and then use this formula"
She wrote while talking.
It's not fast, and the thinking is very clear.
Gradually, the expressions of other students became serious.
Teng Yunmeng also opened her mouth wide.
Ying Zijin's problem-solving ideas are completely different from hers, saving at least 6 steps.
In the competition, time is very important. If you save steps, you can do more questions.
? Teacher Meng looked at the line-by-line problem-solving process, as if he had been slapped on the face, which was so hot and painful.
She took this problem from Imperial University, so she did it naturally, but she never thought that this problem could be solved in this way.
Can a high school student be more knowledgeable than her?
Unfortunately, Ying Zijin finished writing the last number at this time: "I'm done."
Teacher Meng's expression froze, she was inexplicably embarrassed, and she didn't dare to look directly into the girl's eyes: "Yes, that's right."
Ying Zijin wiped his hands and returned to his seat.
The photographer knew what a storm was, so he zoomed in and took a close-up of her.
The picture shows the girl's long eyelashes and her porcelain-white skin that is so delicate that even the pores cannot be seen.
? A real beauty crit.
The barrage exploded all of a sudden.
[Holy shit, I can't breathe with such good looks, I'm dying like crazy. ¡¿
[After checking, this question is an adaptation of a question in last year's international mathematics competition, but it is more difficult than that question. ¡¿
[Fuck, art students are so awesome, they can draw and do math, all-rounder! ¡¿
¡¾Okay, okay, didn't you see that Teng Yunmeng whispered to her earlier? I think it¡¯s just telling her the steps to solve the problem, or it¡¯s just a deliberate show effect. Do you expect an art student to really solve the problems of the international math competition? ¡¿
[Be sour, you are just sour. People are better looking and smarter than you. ¡¿
The smile on Xiuyan's lips faded away bit by bit, and her expression finally became serious.
She looked down at her phone.
On the screen is the WeChat chat interface.
[Miss, the Ying Zijin you asked me to check is from Qingzhi Middle School. He is currently in the third year of high school and is in class 19. He is good friends with Miss Xiuyu, and the two have a good relationship. ¡¿
¡¾It's also because of her that Miss Xiu Yu doesn't go out to nightclubs very much anymore, and goes to school every day. ¡¿
[She can indeed write and draw, but you are incomparable to Missy. ¡¿
When seeing the word "Xiu Yu", Xiuyan's eyes moved and gradually turned cold.
She turned her head and looked at the girl, thinking about it.
After Xiuyan deleted the chat history, she sent a message to her manager.
[Brother Chen, help me tell fans that I will broadcast live tonight]
**
The live broadcast only lasted for two hours, mainly to start a publicity first.
For the next month, the photographer will follow up and send it to the head TV station for editing.
After the training, Teng Yunmeng screamed and hugged Ying Zijin: "Zijin, you are too good, what do you think?"
"I didn't think so." Ying Zijin thought for a while, "Just took a look."Let's go." "
Teng Yunmeng: ""
Feng Yue: ""
They suddenly realized a major problem.
The classmate Ying Zijin they are determined to bring is actually the hidden god of learning? !
Teng Yunmeng looked at the girl's back and murmured: "Feng Yue, we're hugging our thighs."
Feng Yue pinched himself desperately, and let out a breath: "Fortunately, it's not a dream."
**
Outside the big classroom.
Teacher Meng hasn't left yet.
When she saw the girl coming out, she called out coldly: "Ying Zijin."
Ying Zijin's footsteps paused, but did not stop.
"Don't think that you can be complacent if you solve a problem." Teacher Meng looked bored, and she said coldly, "isc is a knowledge competition in various fields. Your grades are so unstable. In the future, train more seriously and don't procrastinate." Yun Meng and Feng Yue's hind legs."
Only then did Ying Zijin turn around.
Before she could speak, a clear voice came from the other side.
"What did I hear?" The owner of the voice was Zuo Li. He looked at Teacher Meng, "Mr. Meng, you seem to be very dissatisfied with student Ying Zijin."
Teacher Meng's expression changed, and he was very embarrassed: "Professor Zuo Li."
She didn't expect Zuo Li to bump into her words.
"Let me just tell you that." Zuo Li smiled sarcastically, "You can't get a professor appointment letter from Imperial University, but student Ying Zijin can, but she doesn't care about it."
"What right do you have to be dissatisfied with her? You deserve it too?"
Zuo Li is a pure science and engineering straight man, and he has never been jealous.
But when you get angry, you can make people cry.
Teacher Meng is almost forty years old, and he can't bear to hear such words.
Her complexion turned pale slightly: "Professor Zuo Li, what are you laughing at?"
A high school student who got a letter of employment as a professor at Imperial University?
No one would believe me when I said it.
"I don't tell jokes." Zuo Li didn't bother to talk to her, "If you don't believe me, come with me to my office now. The letter of employment is still in my drawer. Come?"
"No, no." Teacher Meng took a few steps back and left quickly.
"Virtue." Zuo Li snorted coldly, then turned his head, with a very serious expression, "Student Ying, your hair growth shampoo, the professors in our department are going to order it together. Look, can we offer another discount?"
""
**
There is no training program at night, the students study and study, and rest.
Xiuyan sat in the living room of the apartment, opened her laptop, and started a live broadcast.
She came to participate in the training, not all for the isc international finals, but to increase her popularity.
Other celebrities dare not set up a schoolmaster, but she can, she has the capital.
"By the way, let me introduce my roommate to you too." Xiuyan took the computer, stood up, and knocked on the door of Teng Yunmeng's room.
The door was quickly opened.
On the sofa inside, besides Teng Yunmeng, there was also Ying Zijin.
Teng Yunmeng didn't welcome Xiuyan very much, but she had sharp eyes and saw Xiuyan doing a live broadcast, so she could only suppress her breath: "Classmate Xiu, what's the matter?"
"I want to give some benefits to fans." Xiuyan walked in generously, "Student Ying Zijin is also here, I won't have to go to your side for a while."
She said to the camera again: "This is the very beautiful roommate I told you about. Look, is she prettier than me?"
On the barrage in the live broadcast room, all praises.
[No, no, Yan Bao is the prettiest!] ¡¿
[No one is as good-looking as our Yan Bao. ¡¿
Ying Zijin didn't even turn his head, he was watching TV.
Xiuyan turned the camera towards her. Her indifferent attitude caused dissatisfaction among Xiuyan fans.
¡¾Is this amateur so big? Even Yan Bao didn't care about it, that's great. ¡¿
"By the way, I heard that you are an art student, Zijin, and you are also very good at calligraphy." Xiuyan smiled slightly, "It just so happens that I have made achievements in this area, let's discuss it."
No matter how hard Teng Yunmeng held his breath, he could hardly bear it anymore.
Ke Xiuyan's fans are too cruel, if she explodes like this, she might be thrown hot water on the road.
Ying Zijin was still watching the dog-blood drama at eight o'clock. Hearing this, he replied casually: "So-so."
"How can you be so careless?" Xiuyan shook her head, "You are an art student, and your calligraphy is definitely not bad. I brought a brush and rice paper for you to use."
Ying Zijin tilted his head, and said the following words very slowly: "So-so, better than you."
Smile with a repaired face.
The fans in the live broadcast room became even more angry.
¡¾Yan Bao, let her write, let's see what kind of characters she can write. ¡¿
[Our Yan Bao is the closed apprentice of the vice president of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association, what is Ying Zijin? Whose apprentice? ¡¿(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Huhu? "Xiuyan shook her head, "You are an art student, so your calligraphy is definitely not bad. I brought a brush and rice paper for you to use." "
Ying Zijin tilted his head, and said the following words very slowly: "So-so, better than you."
Smile with a repaired face.
The fans in the live broadcast room became even more angry.
¡¾Yan Bao, let her write, let's see what kind of characters she can write. ¡¿
[Our Yan Bao is the closed apprentice of the vice president of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association, what is Ying Zijin? Whose apprentice? ¡¿(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com