Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 97 Preliminary Competition 1
It was only at night that Qingran and the others knew that this competition was only a preliminary competition, and each school would eliminate half of the students this time.

More than 30 students panicked instantly, asking the teacher one by one.

"Didn't you say it was a group competition before? Teacher?"

"Teacher, if it's not a group competition, then do we want everyone to have a chance to answer the question once?"

"Teacher, do students who lose the game have to go back early? Or?"

"Teacher, if it's the preliminary round this time, what's next? Is there a final? The final? How many people will there be in the final? How many people will be left in the final?"

Questions were thrown one by one, and the teachers who had just returned from the meeting were so busy that they were dizzy.

Old Wu signaled to be quiet several times, but who can be quiet at this juncture?

After all, everyone has worked hard for more than a month, and the students have left much more time for physics study than other time. The reason for paying so much is not to get a glory in physics.

In the end, tell them that they might be eliminated in the first wave, who can accept that?
The crowd still didn't calm down, and they couldn't wait for the teachers to answer, and the questions continued to come one after another.

Until Mr. Sun was squeezed by that classmate, his feet in high heels staggered and almost fell.

A loud bang came from behind!

The crowd fell silent in vain, and the students unanimously looked towards the place where the sound was coming from behind.

The school bully Li Qingmo threw the wooden stool onto the marble, his eyes stared straight at a group of classmates.

This appearance of two ruffians successfully scared this group of good students.

Li Qingmo wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, smiled like a hooligan, and slightly raised his voice: "The teacher told you to shut up, can't you hear it?!"

No one dared to respond to more than 30 students.

Even Qingran and Xie Ying'an looked at each other, and retreated behind the crowd that finally calmed down.

Li Qingmo's reputation as a school bully is not in vain.

Because Li Qingmo is one of the good students after all, many students with good grades will quietly pay attention to Li Qingmo's every move.

Every time Li Qingmo fights, the students think that it would be best for him to be expelled from the school, so that there will be one less competitor in his studies.

But they disappointed them time and time again. Li Qingmo was very measured in fighting. He never took the initiative to provoke troubles in school. As long as he stepped out of the school, the teachers would not be able to control him.

Not at school now, really angered the bully, who knows what he can do?
Old Wu who shouted for Jing Jing for a long time: "..."

But this time, not only was Old Wu not angry, he even gave Li Qingmo an appreciative look, but it was a pity that Li Qingmo didn't like him.

He only glanced lightly at Mr. Sun who had been helped to sit down by the female classmate.

Fortunately, his younger sister Li Qingran was in Class [-]. Old Wu thought, it would be difficult for a student like Li Qingmo who is both good and evil.

It's rare for the school to bleed heavily, so the rented place for this group of students is not bad. Not only is it close to F University, but the sound insulation effect of the room is also very good.

In the afternoon, several teachers and students from the school came in, and they happened to come to F University to participate in the competition.

There are more than 30 students sitting in the conference hall of the hotel and it doesn't look crowded. Three teachers sit in the main seat, and the students form a big circle around the table.

Old Wu cleared his throat and finally gave an explanation for this competition.

Because there are eight high schools competing, and in the end, there are only [-] students who can participate in the finals.

No matter which school the twelve students who can enter the finals are from, they are all based on their own abilities.

Even if the twelve students who entered the finals are from the same school, it is because the teachers of this school are strong.

And this preliminary competition means cruelty, because nearly half of the students will be eliminated this time.

Old Wu clapped his hands: "The specific arrangement is like this. I know that everyone has worked hard during this period. This time is the moment to witness the results. I hope your hard work can be worthy of your competition results."

The students who were chattering and asking questions just now all lowered their heads, and no one spoke. They thought they were a group of high-spirited people.

No one wanted to be Xie Yingan's opponent, including Qingran and Wen Shiyi who were sitting here.

Teacher Sun also patiently encouraged everyone: "There are eight schools participating in the competition this time, and the number of people eliminated is only within a specified range. Everyone has worked so hard during this period, and maybe the students who will be eliminated may not be our school's students. .”

As soon as this was said, the students all became a little bit more energetic.

That's right, this competition is to eliminate some people, and it's just to eliminate some people with poor grades, not to mention their hard work during this time, even if they are eliminated by then, their performance will be inferior to others, there is really nothing to say .

Everyone can think about it, and everyone is happy.

Before the meeting adjourned, Lao Wu also emphasized not to burn the lights and study hard when you go back tonight. You need to raise your spirits today and fight a tough battle tomorrow.

A classmate in Class [-] answered with a smile: "Old class, don't you always say that if you sharpen your knife before the battle, you will be happy if you are unhappy? We have to follow your previous ideas and sharpen your knife hard."

As soon as this was said, there was a burst of laughter.

Old Wu shook his head helplessly, but he still repeatedly told him to take a good rest tonight, because tomorrow will consume not only his brain power, but also his physical strength to persist until the end of the competition.

Li Qingmo insisted on squeezing into the same room with Xie Ying'an. The school bully had a lot of face, and when he said that he changed the room, someone gave him a place immediately.

But Li Qingmo didn't become a chatterbox tonight, on the contrary, he was still a little preoccupied.

I didn't eat dinner, and I lay on the bed and turned over and over again, sometimes mixed with two sighs.

Xie Ying'an was sitting on the bed next to him playing with his mobile phone, not bothering to talk to Li Qingmo at all.

You can guess what Li Qingmo is worried about without even thinking about it. He must be afraid that Qingran will pass the preliminary round tomorrow and he will be eliminated.

If he was really eliminated, he would not be able to hold his head up in front of Li Qingran for the rest of his life.

The other two boys in the same room secretly glanced at the school bully from time to time, seeing the school bully would be in a bad mood, and they dared not speak up.

"Xie Ying'an?" Li Qingmo, who had been dying for a long time, called Xie Ying'an wearily.

Xie Ying'an looked up, but didn't respond.

Li Qingmo turned over and got out of bed. He pulled a constipated face: "Did you bring your physics book?"

Xie Ying'an didn't take his eyes off the phone screen at all, "No."

The other two boys hurriedly took out their physics books, and handed them to Li Qingmo carefully: "Brother Mo, we brought them, do you want to read them?"

Li Qingmo's eyes slowly fell to the physics book, and then moved up to the faces of the two people who handed him the book.

This guy grinned, took the physics book and thanked him politely: "Thank you brother."

The two teenagers pretended to look at each other calmly, but their hearts were already screaming like dogs: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!The school bully actually called me brother, did I succeed in breaking into the school bully circle because of a book?

(End of this chapter)