People often have a herd mentality, or in other words, as long as someone next to them takes the lead, they will learn subconsciously.

After Xia Yuquan was so calm and even exuded the state of "This is just a competition". Xu Shuqing and others soon discovered that Fang Fang and Lin Meng were both calm down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were even able to calmly do the last two papers, and their answering status was even better than usual.

"Old Xu, it seems that your students not only have excellent grades, but also have this mentality!" Other teachers compared Xu Shuqing with a thumbs-up and said sincerely, "I have never seen such a student."

It's even calmer than their teachers.

"Where is where, this is also the result of the growth environment." Xu Shuqing wiped the non-existent sweat and smiled awkwardly at the other teachers who looked envious.

Because the next day it was a competition, the teachers did not let the students go out shopping and play. Instead, they took them to familiarize themselves with the competition venue, and after taking them to have a meal, they urged them to go to bed early.

Some schools arrived a little later, so when Xia Yuquan and the others were about to rest, they met a few more nervous classmates and teachers in the corridor. Fang Fang subconsciously compared the gap between the two sides, and then quietly came to his own better conclusion in his heart.

The next day, the hotel offers breakfast. Xia Yuquan and Fang Fang got up early and went to have breakfast in advance. The hotel is large in scale and also has a Chinese and Western dining area.

"Wow, there are people wearing suits over there!" This is the first time Fang Fang has seen a peer wearing such formal clothes, but for some reason, it feels a bit funny to put it here.

Xia Yuquan didn't look over there. She took a few small buns of breads on her own, and took another bowl of white rice, fermented bean curd, hot vegetables and steamed eggs, etc. and turned around and returned to her seat. At this time, a girl wearing a white shirt, Scottish skirt and long boots on her feet passed by her.

The other party's long hair was slightly curled inward, and even put on a light makeup, which made it look a bit exquisite.

She saw the food on Xia Yuquan's plate, and a trace of unknown sneer flashed across the corner of her mouth, then nodded to them, revealing the famous brand of "Jingyi Middle School" on her chest.

"Can't eat Western food? Classmate."

Xia Yuquan raised his eyebrows and slowly looked at the avocado, white toast, strawberry jam, and croissant on the other party's plate, and then said in a brief tone,

"Thank you, I prefer Chinese style."

Fang Fang followed Xia Yuquan with a puzzled look on her face. She still had two meat buns and a bowl of tofu brain in her hand! As a result, when she sat in the seat, she realized what the girl was saying just now.

"Bah! I'm the one from Jing No. 1 Middle School! I'm so sour in speaking that I want to dislike our country bumpkins!"

Xia Yuquan couldn't help laughing, almost breaking her character. Then she pressed the person to the table with force and asked her to have a good meal.

"What are you afraid of? Wait and slap them in the face with the results of the competition so that they can know who is the country bumpkin in their studies."

"Hui, we probably have to rely on you." Fang Fang chewed a mouthful of buns, drank a sip of tofu brain, and said in a vague way, "That's to say, that little girl looks so familiar... she always feels a bit like a low-end version of you!"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Xia Yuquan's eyes flashed, and then he simply took Fang Fang's buns.

"If I had relatives from the capital, do you think I still need to make clothes and exchange tuition fees? I'm stupid!"

"Oh my bun!" Fang Fang wailed his bun, and then thought about it. The schoolgirls had already said that both parents died. If they hadn't left some inheritance, they would probably have treated the same as the children in the orphanage.

If there were relatives from the capital, they would have come to pick them up long ago.

Where could the schoolgirl work hard and earn money by supporting herself?

Fang Fang's attention was turned away, but Xia Yuquan did not. She paid attention to the girl's appearance for a while, and then compared her father. In addition, someone greeted her when she passed by, and she heard that the surname was indeed Xia.

I was calculating in my heart, but it was not to recognize my relatives.

In Xia Yuquan's opinion, since he had no fate in his previous life, he would have forgotten this life.

What's more, the subtleties show character. If this girl has this kind of personality, then there is no need to have any too wonderful imaginations for the entire Xia family.

After all, reality is often so bloody.

"Welcome to participate in the first National Gifted Competition!" The host was a very beautiful female host. Xia Yuquan remembered that this person was later a pillar of the national stage. Now he still seems to be relatively young, but he has already won the host position of this major competition. The typhoon looks quite stable. "I believe everyone is impatient, so we don't talk too much. We just invite the contestants on site to draw the number cards!"

The first round of exams is quite fast, with a total of twenty small rooms, and the test is mental arithmetic. Each person goes in for five minutes at a time, and if he doesn't answer two questions correctly within three questions, he will be eliminated.

Such intensive competition rhythm, coupled with the separate distinction between everyone, gives people a considerable psychological pressure before the start. Every student entering the small room has a ugly expression, which further increases the students' imagination of the difficulty of this exam.

When it was Xia Yuquan's turn to enter the room, he looked at the two serious teachers and the camera lens with his own big face. Then he finally knew that the person in front was about to cry -

This is actually a synchronous broadcast!

"Hello, classmate, don't be nervous." Xia Yuquan became much more beautiful after growing up, and his temperament was calm, which was quite likable in the eyes of the teachers. So the female teacher showed her a soothing smile and said, "Please introduce yourself, and then we will prepare to set the questions next. One question has 40 seconds to make your mental arithmetic."

"Hello everyone, teachers and classmates. I am Xia Yuquan from Class 1, Yuncheng County No. 2 Middle School." Xia Yuquan introduced himself very simply. Anyway, this is the competition, and there is no need for fancy parts. "Please give me some advice."

The teachers saw that she was really not nervous, so they looked at each other, quickly drew questions and answered questions.

"The first question, what is the 2018 multiplied by 8102?"

This is mental arithmetic. Xia Yuquan thought about it quickly for a while in his heart.

“16349836.”

The teachers didn't give her any time to slow down this time. Basically, after the answer, they just asked the next question.

"What is 415.3 times 217.8?"

“90452.34.”

This question is more difficult than one question, or it may be said that Xia Yuquan does not have much luck in drawing the questions.

"What is 11169 divided by 314.15?"

“35.553079.”

All three questions were correct. She confirmed that she would enter the next round with the advantage of full scores and the record of very short answer time.
Chapter completed!