Chapter 170: Finishing a Paper Without a Mistake, Reviewing it Again)
The boys complexion wasnt good; his lips were a little pale as he nodded his head and chattered, Ive submitted it, teacher, is there sothing else you need to do? The exam.I havent finish it.
The exam? You still want to continue? Child, your sister is still kidnapped, your dads in jail, and your mom is waiting for you to return. Are you sure you still want to look at the exam paper? Red Scorpion laughed coldly and patted the boys shoulder, Smart children will know their priorities, go ahead and explore the university.
The scout confird the conversation between the teacher and student. As the subtle sound of conversation continued, Xia Jinyuan wrote down the information on a slip of paper with these six words: sister kidnapped, father jailed, mother waiting.
After looking over the information silently, he translated it to English and handed it to the Interpol officer. Its a lead.
OK. The European police officer said, his arrogant face glancing at the information before throwing the piece of paper away. He chuckled lightly, But I believe we dont need these so-called big leads. Okay, buddy, you can take a rest now at the side and leave the rest to us.
His light laughter was full of ridicule, treating the piece of paper as if it was a childs nonsensical scribbles instead of a lead.
Xia Jinyuan also replied with a calm and elegant light laugh. In a leisure and confident tone, he replied, OK, I hope your operation will be a success. He then turned around and firmly told his comrade, who wore casual wear, They say that theyll take over to observe from here, we can head back and rest.
Naturally, it is important to have a good rest to stay alert and sharp.
The European police officer continued ridiculing them while laughing and telling his coworker, God, I have never t soldiers like them. They cant do anything; theyre like children. Its giving a headache.
Thats enough partner, for Gods sake, dont speak anymore. Theyre pitiful enough, theres no need for us to assault them. The tall, buff, and brown-eyed man replied as he swept his eyes across the backs of the n who were leaving.God, they are so skinny!
Xia Jinyuan had already opened the door when he slowly turned around. His icy dark pupils seed as if they were stained in blood, the bloodlust easily making ones heart sink instantly.
But, before the man could et his eyes, Xia Jinyuans composure had regained its elegance and was plastered with a cold smile.
What had just transpired seed to only be an illusion.
Ten minutes after the Vietnase student had left the main room, another student also left the competition area.
However, the Chinese students were still engrossed in solving the answers, furrowing their eyebrows occasionally as they attempt the questions. And whenever one was solved, a faint smile would appear on their faces.
Throughout the Olympiad history, the Chinese contestants were ranked at the top as their answers were always detailed and logical as compared to their opponents.
Teacher Li smiled as he replied to the Australian TV stations interviews. It doesnt matter if the results are good or bad; I believe in them. Every one of the students ardently loves math and each ti there is a test, its an opportunity for them to explore; therefore it doesnt matter if the results are good or bad.
Whats important is that they love math. If they are only here for the prestige, then they had misunderstood the real aning behind math exploration.
Friendship is number one, and competitions are ranked second..but those are only fancy words!
Every one of the Chinese students gave their all, fighting to at least leave a mark in this competition. Who would want to fall behind? No one dared to consider that possibility.
But, it was certain that they did ardently love math.
After having an epiphany in the midst of racking their brains, it felt like they had been able to clear the fog and see the moon, and they finally understood Pythagorass satisfaction when he stated, All things are number!
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