return to the third grade

Chapter 408

Ling Xiaoxiao and the three of them couldn't understand the first question in the rush-answer stage. The students from the School of Science snatched the question away, and then successfully got the score.

After a few questions in this way, the scores of the various colleges on the field began to gradually increase. However, the colleges that were rushing to answer before had more correct answers and fewer wrong answers. Although the scores of the Humanities College did not move, they also followed the previous wrong answers. The School of Materials for one topic started to be at the bottom.

"We can't do this, right?" Yuan Zhiqiu held the answering device and discussed with Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyuan in a low voice.

Although girls are naturally insensitive in this regard, sitting here and seeing their scores getting higher and higher compared to other people is still a little stressful and embarrassing.

Yuan Zhiqiu is not as calm as Ling Xiaoxiao. Sitting here, she always feels that she can hear the whispers in the audience, and that everyone is despising their incompetence.

"But we really don't know how to answer these questions. Even if we get the answers, points will be deducted." Xiao Yuan also had a frowning face and couldn't think of a good solution.

"What about you, Xiaoxiao? Didn't you just focus on dating during the three years of high school?" Yuan Zhiqiu turned to look at Ling Xiaoxiao with an inexplicable sense of superiority in his eyes.

What does falling in love have to do with this competition?Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that she was getting more and more unreasonable, and looked at her with cold eyes.

"You're not in a relationship, so come on, you should have saved a lot of time, and you will know more than us." Ling Xiaoxiao withdrew her hands that were folded with them, folded her arms around her chest, with a cold expression on her face.

"You!" Yuan Zhiqiu blushed angrily, but she couldn't refute, she didn't have the confidence to refute.

"What does it matter to you whether I fall in love or when I fall in love? You usually say inexplicable things when you have nothing to do, and I don't bother to talk to you, but now, you'd better divide the occasion. There is something I I think it's best to find out, I'm too lazy to talk to you, not afraid of you, so don't provoke me if you have nothing to do."

Ling Xiaoxiao hated seeing her like this, so why would she just stand on the moral high ground and mock her?Where did she come from?She herself is so fake, she always shows countless faces to others, and she doesn't even know how to show a sincere smile, so why do she always come to trouble her?
These are all diseases, you need to be cured, you know?

If it wasn't for a competition at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to walk away.

If you look at each other and hate each other, then be more graceful, wouldn't it be better to treat each other as air?
The commotion on their side was not small. The little boy on the side and the host standing in front of them all turned their heads and looked over. Yuan Zhiqiu's face instantly showed just the right amount of bewilderment, which contrasted with Ling Xiaoxiao's coldness. A face, like a villain.

If you stay with people who always pretend to be when you follow them, if you can't put up the same face, you can only fall into the current situation, because people always like to sympathize with the weak subconsciously.

It's just that the little boy likes to protect his weaknesses, and all his thoughts are on Ling Xiaoxiao. No matter whether Ling Xiaoxiao is right or wrong, in his heart, the one who is wrong must be the little white rabbit.

Among the hosts in front of him, Mu Zhe just turned his interesting eyes around them, and then turned his head again, without showing a trace of what Yuan Zhiqiu wanted to see in his eyes.

The competition continued. Ling Xiaoxiao folded her arms and listened carefully to the questions. When meeting someone, she raised her hand and pressed the answering machine. Regardless of whether she could grab it or not, her attitude was correct and positive. Xiao Yuan felt it and followed along. Start answering.

After what happened just now, Yuan Zhiqiu will be a little sluggish. She is a bit weak when she is strong, and strong when she is weak. Before Ling Xiaoxiao didn't bother to talk to her, she just jumped up and down every day. She was almost pointed at her nose and educated. Suddenly, her fragile heart still couldn't accept it, and she always felt that everything just now was an illusion.

However, she couldn't reverse the situation on the field even if she was not paying attention. The three boys from the Faculty of Science seemed to be hanging out, rushing to answer every question, and then they could answer every question correctly. No. 2 by [-] points, as for the Humanities College, which is at the bottom, the score is almost [-] points worse.

There are still five questions left, Ling Xiaoxiao turned to look at the little boy, is this guy here for a day trip?

"What's the matter?" The little boy felt the gaze and turned his head slightly.

"Why don't you rush to answer, you have to strive to get the first place." Ling Xiaoxiao was afraid that after the end, some people would think that his attitude was not correct, so she reminded in a low voice.

"Take the first place?" The little boy's tone was a little uncertain.

"Yes, you have to work hard, just give it a try." Ling Xiaoxiao started pouring chicken soup.

The little boy nodded thoughtfully.

"What is the name of the current military strategy of the United States and Russia?" During the speech, the host asked the penultimate question.

The little boy quickly pressed the answering machine: "Preemptive strike, show restraint."

"correct answer."

"In World War II, what kind of missiles were the 'V-1' and 'V-2' missiles used by Germany?"

"Airborne and Ballistic Missiles"

"correct answer."

. . . .

Ling Xiaoxiao watched in astonishment as the little boy rushed to answer quickly, and directly took the scores of the remaining five questions into her hands.

. . . . .

"Next, I announce that the No.1 winner of the XX military knowledge competition is the School of Information."

There was thunderous applause from the audience. On the stage, Jiang Zizhuo and two other students stood up and saluted. The three students from the Faculty of Science looked at them with unwillingness on their faces. Change of owner, the mood will not be very good.

"That boyfriend of yours can't help being irritated." Yuan Zhiqiu came back to his senses, and began to speak sourly again. This girl is definitely a typical representative of the scar that heals and forgets the pain.

"What's none of your business?" Ling Xiaoxiao was in a good mood at the moment, and just glanced at her lightly.

"Want to care about and encourage students from other colleges, and don't look at how many points your own college has scored." Yuan Zhiqiu regained his composure, and began to speak with thorns again.

Ling Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at her, with a half-smile: "Oh? Your college's score? In the rush-answer stage, Xiaoyuan and I grabbed five questions and got fifty points. Dare to ask Yuan, who has such a sense of collective honor, How many points did you get for the academy?"

How many points did you score?Yuan Zhiqiu had been in a daze before, and didn't answer a single question in the rush-answer stage. Now that he heard Ling Xiaoxiao ask such a question, his face didn't turn red.

Straightening his neck, he still said imposingly: "I can also answer the few questions you grabbed."

People don't even want face, and Ling Xiaoxiao really doesn't know what to say if she can say such a thing, but her "admiration" for her has reached a new level.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't speak, Yuan Zhiqiu was as proud as a victorious peacock, and his gaze fell on Jiang Zizhuo who was beside him. How could Ling Xiaoxiao be worthy of such an outstanding boy?
(End of this chapter)