297, the substitute(1/2)
Perhaps everyone rarely sees such a disabled person in their lives, so whether it is other candidates or invigilators, they can't help but look at Qingchen's wheelchair and his weak face.
After Xu Zimo left, Zhou Xuanying also came in. It turned out that he and Qingchen were in the same examination room.
"So you are also in this exam room," Qingchen said with a smile.
Before, he deliberately alienated these classmates, and was worried that the enthusiasm they showed would lead to the students being poisoned by Huanyu.
He is not really that aloof and cold, and he has the most basic etiquette of greeting his classmates.
However, Zhou Xuanying didn't even look at Qing Chen, and she looked like a stranger, and seemed to be angry because Qing Chen was delaying her time to do some questions.
Qingchen was stunned when he looked at Zhou Xuanying's attitude, but he thought that he had made mistakes first, so he didn't care about the other party's attitude.
The exam begins.
Because he was still in pain in his left arm, he simply saved the process of checking on paper.
So in the eyes of the invigilator, Qingchen just stared at the question, then closed his eyes and filled in the answer after a few seconds.
During this period, he had no verification process.
It was as if Qingchen was just sitting there and praying quietly for a moment, and the answer came out.
This scene is very magical.
Before Xu Zimo left, she said that she would not compete with Qingchen this time. Qingchen thought this was a good thing and would not hit her.
The AMC10 Mathematics Competition is different from the math exams in schools. It is ranked in the top 2.5% of the exams.
So this time, if Qingchen does not have a score reference, if he controls the score, he may have a capsized in the gutter.
Moreover, Luocheng Foreign Language School has promised that if he enters 1% of the world, he will receive an outstanding certificate of honor and give it to the school for display, and help him to obtain the qualification for admission.
Zhou Xuanying sat behind him. Occasionally, he looked up and saw him doing the "prayer-style" questions. He thought to himself that Qingchen must be unable to be shortlisted this time, and it seemed like he gave up.
There were two invigilators in the examination room, one of whom had his attention on Qingchen, and he had been observing Qingchen for more than ten minutes.
He noticed that after the opening exam, Qingchen's performance paper has been blank until now, but the answers have been filled in a lot.
The math teacher walked to Qingchen curiously and stopped, then picked a simple question, and calculated it silently in his heart.
It was a waste of time in his mind, so he spent some effort.
A few minutes later, he shook his head and Qingchen answered wrongly.
However, at this moment, Qingchen looked up at him in surprise. The teacher felt something was wrong. He calculated silently in his heart, "Oh, it's because he calculated it wrong..."
The invigilator recalled Qingchen's look just now and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Half an hour before the end of the exam, Qingchen had already started to close his eyes and stare blankly.
Taking advantage of this last leisure time, we began to practice anti-equipment sniper rifles again in the mysterious world of "suppressing people with virtue".
In half an hour, he pushed the target from 1350 meters to 1360 meters.
Even if he only advanced 10 meters, it was a reward.
The bell rang at the end of the exam, and Zhou Xuanying got up to pack up and left.
Qingchen sat alone in the classroom until all the candidates were gone. He asked the invigilator to help him return the phone to himself. Then he saw the chat of Zard in He Xiaoxiao's group chat: "Wow, do you dare to believe it? Qingchen, who was shot in the abdomen, not only did not take a good rest, but was actually pushed into a wheelchair by a beauty to participate in the math competition."
Li Si: "Mathematics Competition? What Mathematics Competition."
Zard: "Do you seem stupid? I said yesterday that he originally came to Xiancheng to participate in the mathematics competition. AMC10, do you know?"
King of Break: "What is AMC10's fucking thing?"
Zard: "Don't ask me, my mom won't let me play with illiterate people."
King of Breaking: "You fucking..."
The ones sent by the Queen of Chuang were all asterisks, and no sentence was written by the starting point.
Zard: "You don't know how weak Qingchen looks. In this case, I'm going to come to take the exam. I just admire him. I feel that Bai Zhou is full of talents, and I want to join Bai Zhou again."
At this moment, Qingbao suddenly said curiously: "Who is the beauty pushing him?"
"I don't know," Zard said, "I don't care about beauty, but I guess it's his sister or something... Hey, there's a situation, you know Qingchen!"
"I don't know," said Qingbao.
"Is that true? I don't believe it," Zard's brain circuit was abnormally leapt, which made the whole group feel a headache when he saw this chatterbox.
However, this chatter chattering is always more critical information every time.
At this time, a young man was sitting in the Laomi mutton soup bun shop opposite the examination room, carefully shaking the cakes in his hand.
He brought a pair of Bluetooth headphones and said to Huanyu in the headphones: "Boss, you have bet with Boss Bai Zhou before, if he finds him, you will be his slave, right?"
Huanyu said calmly: "That bet has nothing to do with me."
"I'm still thinking about reporting you, so you can join the daytime directly, I'm considered a dowry, how about it?" Zard provided enthusiastic advice.
"roll."
"Then I'll discuss it with your brother tomorrow," Zard said with a smile.
The language logic is a bit confusing, but it seems to have hidden answers.
Zard is one of the few people who know the true story of Huanyu. Before that, no one knew what Huanyu's true identity was.
No one knows Huanyu's secret.
Huanyu said on the phone: "Go as you are, hand over Kashima's information to Shizuku."
Zard wondered: "Didn't you say you want to destroy them in person?"
Huanyu said coldly: "You have all my people broken by you. How can I care about them? Can you use your brain?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zard thought for a while: "That's right..."
Huanyu said: "Since Bai Zhou has beaten me all the people in Xiancheng, let Bai Zhou take care of it. Moreover, they have close ties with Kunlun, and Kunlun will also take action. Let them tell Kunlun that the largest fish has appeared and are preparing to close the Internet cafe."
Xiancheng is Huanyu's home court, so he naturally knows more news.
"Is this what you have worked so hard to get to him?" Zard asked.
Huan Yu said calmly: "If he fights with the people from Kashima and is beaten to death if he is not careful, wouldn't it let me reap the benefits of the fisherman? Anyway, I hate both sides, and both sides hate me."
"Okay," Zard responded.
As he said that, Zard got up and took the toilet paper from the mutton steamed bun shop, wrote a note, and then went to the entrance of the examination room and stuffed it into Tian Hailong's hand: "Don't peek, leave it to Qingchen, and I'll beat you after seeing it."
Tian Hailong took the note for no reason. He didn't even see what Zard looked like, and the other party had already reunited into the crowd.
At this time, there were parents, teachers outside the examination room, and educational institutions were advertising, so that Tian Hailong could not see who stuffed the notes for him.
Zard, who stuffed him a note, had already returned to the mutton steamed bun shop like nothing was wrong and continued to break the cake. After breaking the cake for half an hour, he couldn't finish it.
At this moment, Xu Zimo pushed Qingchen and appeared at the entrance of the examination room, and the boy was still weak.
Tian Hailong walked to Qingchen and whispered, "How is the exam?"
Qingchen thought for a while: "If I could get an outstanding certificate of honor with 121 points last year, then I should be fine."
Tian Hailong was stunned for a moment. He thought Qingchen came to take the exam, but he didn't want to give up halfway, but he didn't expect Qingchen to be in the top 1% of the world!
Zhou Xuanying whispered to Wang Jiale and Xia Xiaoran: "I don't think he told the truth to Teacher Tian. We were in the same exam room. I watched it. When the exam was finished, he was still blank. He had never checked it at all. The answer was all confused."
"Ah? It seems that I didn't answer the questions well, but why did he lie to Teacher Tian?" Xia Xiaoran was puzzled. Wang Jiale glanced at them lightly and said nothing.
Zhou Xuanying shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands and said, "Maybe I feel that I can't get over the face."
At this time, Xu Zimo walked over and said coldly: "Don't gossip behind others' backs. Didn't you see that he was injured? Isn't it normal for you to take a good exam? Zhou Xuanying, you ranked ninth in the last final exam, because you think about such messy things every day, right?"
Zhou Xuanying curled his lips: "When the results come out, you will know by looking at the score."
"Where is classmate Qingchen?" Wang Jiale said curiously.
"That... sister, I've sent him back to rest. We'll return this afternoon. They will have to recover from their injuries before leaving," Xu Zimo explained.
They were looking for Qingchen's figure in the crowd, and Jiang Xue had already pushed the classmate away gradually.
The backs of the two people were quiet and quiet in the noisy crowd, especially unique.
Qingchen sat in a wheelchair and silently unfolded the note written by Zard, which contained a very important message, and then signed it to Zard, which was a heart-warming one.
Yes, this guy not only wrote a note with careless printing on the napkin, but also wrote the word "Bi Xin" at the end of the note.
"It's too hasty," Qingchen sighed, "It's even a little exaggerated."
What kind of personality does this Zard have? Why doesn’t he look a bit serious? He is obviously in the same group as Huanyu, so why do he always confess his love to Bai Zhou?
Moreover, which organization will write on napkins when delivering messages?
"Xiao Chen, who wrote the note for you? Is it the female classmate just now?" She had been paying attention to whether anyone in the crowd wanted to sneak attack Qingchen, and she didn't pay much attention to the note.
Qingchen thought for a while and said, "It's the person from Huanyu, who will pass on me an important information."
"Ah?" Jiang Xue was surprised: "Will they be unhappy with you?"
"No matter whether they are unhappy or not, I will go and take a look this trip. Aunt Jiang Xue, you have a good sleep in the afternoon. You need to drive and run the night road tonight," said Qingchen.
"Do you want to go back to Luocheng overnight?" Jiang Xue said.
To be continued...