Unknowingly, the hand holding the chalk sweated and was soaked in the chalk.

The people of Beijing are also very competitive.

The moment Peng Jiayou picked up the chalk, they stopped speaking.

Peng Jiayou couldn't even shirk some responsibilities on the people of Beijing.

He kept squeezing the chalk, unknowingly increasing his strength.

Suddenly, he broke off with a "pop" of chalk.

"The chalk is broken, and he hasn't written a number yet..." someone underneath whispered.

Without knowing why, the classroom became extremely quiet.

It seems that everyone is paying attention to Peng Jiayou's problem.

I want to see if he can do it.

So this small grunt made everyone hear clearly.

Even Peng Jiayou heard it.

Peng Jiayou suddenly turned his head and glared at the people in Beijing.

Tan Mo blinked, eyes watery, and said aggrieved: "What do you think we are doing? It's not what we said..."

"He said it." A student in the seat underneath pointed out the boy who had just spoken.

"I said it." The boy raised his face and didn't care. "You should write quickly."

Anyway, he doesn't apply for Huada.

Looking at it today, his perception of Huada is indeed not very good.

The boy glanced at his phone: "It's been ten minutes, at least a formula, right?"

Peng Jiayou: "..."

"Hehe, yes, even if you haven't figured out a suitable formula, you still have to calculate it next to you to see which one is suitable?" Another girl said.

"Quiet!" Guo Xiaohui looked at the students below who suddenly started to rush, "Don't you understand the basic politeness of keeping quiet while others are doing questions?"

The boy who had just spoken said: "You just did the question at Beijing University, and your mouth is not idle. No one is delayed in answering the question. BGI is so powerful, it shouldn't matter."

Tan Moxin said where the friendly army came from, so if you can talk, talk more!

Guo Xiaohui had nothing to refute what was said.

Peng Jiayou gritted his teeth, regardless of whether it was right, just pretend to calculate on the blackboard first.

At least it seems that he is not idle, he has a clue.

However, high school seniors haven't learned so much content yet and can't see it.

Peng Jiayou couldn't hide this operation from the people of Beijing University and China University, especially the students of the Department of Mathematics.

Director Jiao and Director Yao can also see it.

Director Jiao's expression is not pretty.

Director Yao showed a mocking expression unabashedly.

He didn't go to see Director Jiao specifically, but Director Jiao would definitely see him.

As a result, I saw the mockery on Director Yao's face at a glance.

"Let’s give Peng Jiayou some time first." Tan Mo smiled and faced the classmates in the class, with a soft and soft voice, "Although our classmates from Beijing University were answering questions just now, the classmates of Huada were very unmannered. , But we still can’t learn from them and degenerate into a person who has no demeanor like them. A truly outstanding person should keep his own correct persistence."

"Tan Mo!" Director Jiao shouted angrily.

Tan Mo is in front of their Huada people, so who does it mean here!

"What's wrong with Tanmo?" Director Yao stood up, "I didn't even yell at your Huada students for being impolite. What are you yelling at Tanmo for?"

Seeing that Director Jiao still had to speak, Director Yao said: "If you want to interfere with your students' questions, you continue. Anyway, it is not us who are anxious now."

After finishing speaking, Director Yao's nostrils were especially irritating, and he took his chin to Director Jiao.

Now Director Yao finally experienced the pride of the Beijing University representative team walking sideways when he experienced the Ancient Chinese Contest.

It's so cool.

The state of invincibility, it turned out to be so unscrupulous!

Seeing Director Jiao's angry but helpless look, Director Yao was even happier.

It's rare to be able to make Jing Da eat such a big deflation, and even a rebuttal can't be said.

I feel so old!

Director Yao silently praised Principal Mu in his heart.

It was a wise choice for President Mu to send Tanmo.

No, President Mu was very wise to invite Tanmo to Beijing University in person!

"Hush!" Tanmo put his index finger to his lips, and whispered to the students in the seat, "Everyone create an excellent answering environment for Peng Jiayou. Otherwise he still can't answer for a while, and blame everyone for being too noisy. He didn't answer it, but it wasn't because he couldn't."

"Right, right, right." Everyone came back to recall.

Even if I want to vomit more in my heart, I'm holding back now.

Just wait for a while, regardless of whether Peng Jiayou has finished answering or concedes, and if they complain again, Peng Jiayou will not be able to blame others.

As a result, the class fell silent immediately.

The level of quietness is close to that of the students preparing for the college entrance examination. During the self-study in the class, there is only the sound of writing and paper turning.

Peng Jiayou: "..."

It's so quiet, his psychological pressure is even greater, and he can't write.

Just half an hour passed.

Peng Jiayou has been calculating, never seeing him write out an exact step.

Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi also kept their heads down and had no idea.

Director Yao frowned and said, "When will I wait until this continues? I won't really have to wait until the evening, right? Isn't this endless?"

Director Jiao: "..."

Director Yao said this, and he couldn't refute it either.

To be honest, Director Jiao himself was impatient.

If Peng Jiayou started to do it, he would solve the problem step by step.

Even if it is slower, but at least there is hope, Director Jiao will not be so impatient.

But now, Peng Jiayou obviously can't do it.

What are his calculations!

I really lost the face of the Department of Mathematics at Hua University!

"Tan Mo, how long will it take to solve this problem with you?" Teacher Zhu asked.

"It's less than a quarter of an hour." Tan Mo crisp said rawly.

Everyone: "..."

"Talking about Mo, even if you want to embarrass us at Huada, you don't need to brag that you can write it in a quarter of an hour." Pang Xinlu couldn't help it. This Tanmo was too pretentious.

Answer this question in a quarter of an hour?

Lie to the ghost!

"Who knows where you saw this question in the first place? By the way, I read the answer together, and I have a bottom line and a complete framework for thinking. Even if I do it again by myself, it will naturally be very fast." Pang Xinlu airway.

Otherwise, it can be solved in a quarter of an hour?

Lie to the ghost!

Director Jiao also looked ugly.

To embarrass Huada, Tan Mo dared to blow any cowhide.

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