"Zhao Xiancai, if the counselor tells you that this is true, will you still prepare to participate in the competition?"

Zhang Qiuyu said nothing, but Ding Daoliang asked Zhao Xiancai.

"I won't participate," Zhao Xiancai said.

"Ah? Why? Aren't you going to apply for a scholarship?"

After hearing Zhao Xiancai's answer, Ding Daoliang asked in surprise. At the same time, Cui Pingge and Zhang Qiuyu also showed surprised expressions on their faces.

“Apply, but you don’t have to participate in any competition and win an award to apply for a scholarship.

I know this well, so don’t worry, I will definitely be able to apply for the first-year scholarship in the second half of next year.”

Zhao Xiancai turned his head to look at Ding Daoliang and the others, and when he saw them all looking at him in surprise, he said.

As for why Zhao Xiancai was so confident that he would be able to apply for a scholarship in the second half of next year, he didn't say, and Ding Daoliang and the others naturally didn't know.

However, they had no problem and started talking about the National Mathematical Olympiad to be held at the end of this year.

"The list of winners of the 30th China Mathematical Olympiad has come out, as well as the list of the national training team. Gao Peicai has indeed entered the national training team again, with perfect scores as before." Ding Daoliang said.

"How many students from your Modu Middle School are joining the training team this year?" Zhao Xiancai asked curiously.

"There aren't many this year, just four, two with perfect scores." Zhang Qiuyu said.

"I estimate that the competition for this year's training team may not be as fierce as ours last year. Of course, the official training of this training team has not started yet, so I can only guess at the specific situation.

I have to say, I am getting more and more worried about Gao Peicai. I am really afraid that after I return to Shanghai next summer, he will be frightened when I contact him again and tell him that you have started studying the content of the third-year professional courses."

"It's really possible when you say that. I heard before that he doesn't plan to go to college next year. He seems to want to wait until he graduates from high school before going to college.

If this is the case, I'm afraid that by the time he graduates from high school, Zhao Xiancai may have already graduated from his undergraduate degree and is preparing to study for graduate school.

If Zhao Xiancai hadn't been by my side in this scene, I would have never believed a word someone told me.

I guess Gao Peicai was even more depressed. When they first participated in IMO, their results were still about the same, and they both won gold medals with perfect scores.

But two years later, one of them has just entered college and the other is about to graduate. Who can accept this?"

…

As soon as they talked about things related to the math competition, Cui Pingge could only listen or ask a few questions. He couldn't get in the rest.

As for Chengxian No. 1 Middle School, Chengxian No. 1 Middle School did not have any students entering the training team this year. Last year, there was a senior girl named Zhao Xiancai sitting in a sedan chair - the first time.

Chengxian No. 1 Middle School wants to find another student who can enter the national training team. Unless there is another student with cheats, otherwise such a small and broken county cannot attract outstanding students from other places, and it is unlikely that another student can enter.

Students on the training team.

However, although no one from Chengxian No. 1 Middle School entered the training team this year, and only one from the Provincial No. 1 Middle School, more students from Chengxian No. 1 Middle School passed the preliminary round this year and participated in the official competition of the National High School Mathematics League than last year.

In terms of the awards from the Digital Federation, overall the results are better than last year.

After the National High School Mathematics League, Cheng Zhijun and the others focused all their attention on the college entrance examination and no longer thought about the mathematics competition.

Because they all know that it is unlikely that they will make it to the provincial team. Since they cannot make it to the provincial team, they will not be able to participate in the Chinese Mathematical Olympiad later, so they will naturally focus on the college entrance examination.

Because of this, Zhao Xiancai no longer received questions from Cheng Zhijun and others after the Gaolian League, but occasionally received some questions about Yu Shujun's study.

After continuous hard study and Zhao Xiancai's guidance, Yu Shujun's current grades are almost stable at fifth or sixth in the class, which is already very good.

However, the "Three Musketeers" who were originally composed of Cheng Zhijun, Wang Yisong and Zhou Yizhi and were the top three in the class, were forced to become the "Three Musketeers" who were the top two, third and fourth in the class after the rise of Zhao Xiancai.

However, since Zhao Xiancai went to Jinling to participate in the CMO competition and then joined the national training team, the original "Three Musketeers" in their class have returned to the top three positions.

However, their position in the top three did not last long. In the monthly exam in the second month of their senior year of high school, after Zhao Xiancai changed his interest through the skill [Interest Conversion], Li Yu successfully squeezed into the top three in the class.

The original "Three Musketeers" became the "Four Musketeers" this time.

After Zhao Xiancai asked the counselor the next day, he got the same answer as Zhang Qiuyu said before.

However, after asking the counselor, Zhao Xiancai didn't say anything and continued busy with his own affairs.

After the three-day New Year's Day holiday, Zhao Xiancai and the others only attended one day of classes on the 4th, because from January 5th to January 18th, Peking University students will be suspended from classes to review for exams.

This is Zhao Xiancai's favorite thing, because he doesn't have to go to class and he is still in school, which means that he will be able to spend the whole day of each of the next 14 days on the subjects he wants to learn, and he can do whatever he wants.

If it is normal class time, he will have to take other courses for which he has not applied for exemption.

If he is at home, he may be asked by his parents to visit relatives' homes, or some relatives may come to his home, which will disturb his studies.

However, on January 5th, when he came out of the library and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat at noon, Zhao Xiancai connected his mobile phone to the Internet and turned off the mute when he discovered that he had received a notification.

This notification was a friendly application on a chat software. The person who applied to be his friend said that he was Yang Gang, the current dean of the School of Mathematics at Beijing University.

After seeing this friend application, Zhao Xiancai did not immediately choose to approve it. Instead, he consulted with the counselor. After finally confirming that this person was indeed the dean of their School of Mathematics at Beijing University, he approved his application.

"Hello, Dean, I have been in the library reading and studying in the morning. When I was in the library, my mobile phone was not connected to the Internet and turned on mute, so I didn't see you until I came out of the library.

news."

After accepting Yang Gang's friend application, Zhao Xiancai sent him a message.

What Zhao Xiancai didn't expect was that Yang Gang replied to him quickly, and he hadn't even reached the cafeteria yet.

"It's okay. Do you have time today? If you have time, come to my office in the afternoon. I want to chat with you."

After seeing this message, Zhao Xiancai quickly replied, "I have time in the afternoon, when will I go there?"

"I'll be in the office this afternoon. You can come over anytime."

"Then I'll go to the cafeteria after dinner, okay?"

"Can."

After sending the message, Zhao Xiancai continued walking to the cafeteria, wondering why the dean suddenly wanted to chat with him?

When thinking of this, Zhao Xiancai suddenly thought of something.

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