Learning Makes Me Rich

Zhou Xiu actually signed up for "Intellectual Confrontation"!

The classmates in Class 24 were all surprised when they heard it. They heard it right, right? What is Xiushen going to join in the fun?

Everyone can see her desperate effort to study recently. She is so desperate that she has no time to eat, and even the head teacher can't help her.

But she actually has time to participate in "Intellectual Confrontation"?

When it's over, the head teacher is going to be **** to death.

The competition in "Intellectual Confrontation" is not learning, it is an investigation of comprehensive knowledge. If it is better than studying Xiushen, but studying comprehensive knowledge, it seems that learning tyrants can't take much advantage.

Oh, it turned out that Xiushen said she just wanted to play...Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When Xu Qing heard Zhou Xiu sign up for "Intellectual Confrontation", he smiled and said: "Then participate."

"I believe that with the show, this year's show will be even more exciting."

Lanxin put his hands together, "Great! Xiuxiu worked hard to enter the semi-finals, if you enter the semi-finals, I will definitely go to see the scene!"

After Zhou Xiu filled out the registration form, Xu Qing also filled in.

The group leader of the third grade group received these application forms and wanted to throw them in the trash can. She pressed the application forms of top seniors in high school at the bottom of the document, pretending that they had never seen it.

The senior murmured: "Isn't this just a fool? A waste of energy, they are all in the third year of high school..."

MissLi: "..."

Her mentality was a little broken when she heard that, Zhou Xiu had no time to learn English, so she had time to participate in the competition? MissLi is all ill.

Lao Wang calmly soaked his wolfberry tea, "Leader, you’re wrong, how could it be a waste of energy? Good students don’t learn by studying hard. After a day or two of review, you won’t be able to review a champion. Let them play."

The head teacher of Class 23 nodded and said to MissLi: "I heard that Xie Cheng from the Rocket Class has also gone. What if you let them go. The children in your class are so beautiful that they stand on stage with great energy."

Then she gave MissLi an envious look. If she were the head teacher of Class 24, she would have encouraged the children to sign up.

MissLi: "..."

No, it's not the same. How can Zhou Xiu be as reassuring as Xie Cheng, Xie Cheng's English can get a perfect score! As for Xu Qing...Xu Qing is not good either, his mathematics, physics and chemistry are very slow. The **** in Class 24 must study hard and not waste time!

The other teachers in the office also said: "If you don't waste much time, just let them play, and at most they will come back until the semi-finals."

The model in the city is not far away at the end of the period, but there is no one that can save worry, MissLi feels that his heart is instantly old several times.

...

A total of hundreds of people participated in this program in the first, second and third grades of high school. Yude wanted to form a team of six people to represent the school.

The registration form on Wednesday has just closed, and the selection of players will begin next Monday.

The students who signed up for the competition began to frantically complement mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, politics, geography, sports, art, economy, film and television... The flow of the library ushered in a small peak for a while, and the amount of books borrowed once climbed throughout the year. peak.

The tidbits cupped her face and looked at Zhou Xiu at the same table. Since she filled out the registration form, there has been no movement. What should she do? She is still reviewing biology as usual, occasionally learning mathematics, and taking the Buddhist department to the extreme. .

Yu Qingyan excitedly held a bunch of materials and said to Zhou Xiu: "Xiu Xiu, hurry up and have a look! I have searched the question bank for you on the Internet for the past five years. Shall we hold the Buddha's feet temporarily?"

Zhou Xiu was watching the "Algebraic Topology" at hand, immersed in writing exercises, she raised her head after solving a problem and said, "Okay, I'll take a look when I have time."

Yu Qingyan: "..."

She couldn't wait for Zhou Xiu to wake up as the roaring emperor. Don’t be so honest, okay, is it really going to be a gift?

Yu Qingyan said earnestly: "Xiuxiu, thank God for participating in this competition, Yuan Shao participated, and even Du Shen from the fourth middle school next door also participated. The smartest high school students in the country participated in this program! You give me my spirits. One point, show your true ability and make a face for Da Yude!"

"Xiu Shen, I solemnly remind you, you must not even pass the school audition."

Zhou Xiu: "..."

However, Zhou Xiu shrugged and said: "The topics that can be searched on the Internet will definitely not be published again." After that, she smiled slightly, "Don't be nervous, justrelax!"

Xu Qing watched Zhou Xiu obediently flipping through the question bank under Yu Qingyan's supervision, and couldn't help but smile.

...

The students who signed up on Monday participated in the audition, and half of the freshmen in the first year of high school participated in the audition. Just after the test, the answer sheet was passed through the machine, and the results were quickly posted. The invigilator smiled and said: "Students with perfect scores are invited to gather in the multimedia classroom next door."

Several selected students surfaced in turn, and they walked into the multimedia classroom next door.

Qi Yaguang stood up proudly. She saw that Zhou Xiu was immersed in homework and had no intention of leaving. She said regretfully: "I'll take a step first."

Zhou Xiu was not shortlisted, and Qi Yaguang could understand.

She had been to Zhou Xiu's hometown during the summer vacation. After all, she came out from a place where educational resources were scarce.

The tragically eliminated student ran to the classroom next door and took a look. A certain student lay outside the glass window and lighted his name: "Senior year of high school, Xie Cheng, Qi Yaguang, Xi Shaoyuan, Xu Qing..."

"Fuck, this year's senior high school senior is so good?"

Everyone was in an uproar. There were already four senior high school students in the six-person school team, and students in other grades found this obvious gap. Don’t they need to review and prepare for the college entrance examination for seniors in high school!

Until the second grade of high school Lin Zhizhou walked into the classroom with a report card. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least the second-year ship did not capsize...

Just when everyone was breathing, waiting for the last person to walk in——

In the inconspicuous corner, Zhou Xiu finally solved a problem. She closed the exercise book and walked to the next classroom with the report card.

Five seniors in high school, one sophomore in high school, there is not even a freshman in high school! The high school students took a breath and looked at each other.

When Qi Yaguang saw Zhou Xiu who had been late in the multimedia classroom, he was also bewildered.

Xu Qing smiled. He took out his mobile phone and found that Yu Qingyan had been shaking the news and asking about Zhou Xiu's situation, "How is it, has Xiuxiu been through?"

Xu Qing replied calmly: "Don't worry, it's over."

The leader of the team is Pharaoh. Pharaoh came to be the leader of the team under the pressure of the third-year senior. At first glance, he discovered that there are actually five top students in the third grade in this team. Pharaoh's brain is faintly swollen. pain.

Except for Xu Qing, the other five are all students in the math class. Lao Wang said with a smile: "It just so happens that you will stay and write homework for a few Olympiads after the meeting is over."

"It's been a long time since I assigned my homework. I recently published a few new papers..."

Xie Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Lao Wang's familiar argument, Qi Yaguang looked speechless.

Zhou Xiu: "..."

Lao Wang briefly said about the competition system, and finally said: "Wearing school uniforms and arriving on time on weekends, girls can put on a light makeup. Don't feel pressure, just enter the semi-finals like last year."

The desire to survive made him add: "The competition is not important, learning is the main thing. Ahem... Zhou Xiu will wait for you to stay, and your head teacher will give you some weekend homework."

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Yaguang chuckled.

Zhou Xiu: "..."

English scum is slightly offended.

...

At the weekend, Zhou Xiu wore Yude's autumn school uniform to the TV studio. Dozens of teams, large and small, will compete fiercely here.

In the preliminary contest, everyone will get a clicker, randomly shuffle 1,000 questions, and answer unlimited questions within the specified fifteen minutes. The more questions answered correctly, the higher the score of the team. Seven or Eight Chinese is the fastest^ mobile phone terminal:> Correct answer plus one point, wrong answer deduct two points.

There are a lot of teams in the preliminary competition, there are hundreds of people, big and small, and the school and the school look at each other.

Zhou Xiu closed the English homework, Xu Qing laughed blankly and asked, "MissLi has assigned you a lot of homework?"

Zhou Xiu is wearing Yude's autumn school uniform today, with a short skirt showing a white calf, and her simple dress looks exceptionally pure and beautiful. When she was immersed in frantic writing practice and not talking, she made people think that she was a vase player who was embracing her.

Players from other schools are not surprised, because most of the players in the field are like this.

Xi Shaoyuan glanced at him. Xu Qing was chatting with Zhou Xiu. Zhou Xiu lowered her head and held a bunch of information without raising her head. She was doing... English multiple choice questions.

Xi Shaoyuan: "..."

Zhou Xiu nodded, she put her things in the designated area, found a seat, and waited for the game to start holding the clicker.

The staff announced the start of the game, and the timer began to scroll quickly...

Zhou Xiusong held the timer loosely, and his thumb jumped from time to time.

From time to time, there were voices of one after another at the game: "Ah!" This was a pleasantly surprised voice that happened to be answered.

"Hiss——" This is the sound of gasping after encountering a problem.

"Oh..." This is the voice of accidentally answering the wrong question.

The reporter took the microphone and interviewed everywhere. She still remembered Xie Cheng. When the camera passed the Yude School team, it directly skipped the other players and gave Xie Cheng a five-second close-up.

"Now we can also see that the participating players from each school are racing against time to answer questions. Let's take a look at Xie from last year."

The camera fell on Xie Cheng’s clicker. He fluently answered more than one hundred questions in a row, and his points soared to two hundred points. Finally, he stopped at a certain question, his thumb hesitated slightly...

"Fault!" A voice sounded, and the camera cut to other school teams.

In the control room of the TV station, hundreds of data bars climbed up little by little. After a period of time, a certain data bar climbed up frantically and gradually attracted the attention of the staff.

"That...what's the matter with the clicker number 103? The data is out of order, it's broken?"

When other people's data is 20+, 30+, it has soared to 190+.

The others turned around and looked over, "???"

The assistant switched the data page of No. 103 clicker, "Yes, it's normal. We"

The director glanced casually and ordered on the walkie-talkie: "Camera, let the reporter give the camera to No. 103!"

The camera lens dipped on No. 103, swept past, and soon fell on another team.

"Fuck--"

I saw that No. 103 was a girl, holding the clicker in both hands and answering the question calmly and calmly. She has black hair and black eyes, her skin is fair and can be broken by blows, and her profile is covered with a filter.

After fifteen minutes, the preliminary round is over.

Lin Zhizhou, a sophomore in high school, is a fair-skinned and easily shy schoolboy. He sighed as soon as he finished answering the question and raised his hands to report to himself: "Sorry, I'm holding back for everyone. I made a lot of mistakes."

"My questions are actually competition questions..." He wrinkled his nose.

Answered that the mentality of the midfielder Lin Zhizhou collapsed directly.

Hearing this, Lao Wang opened his hands and said, "Haha, it's okay."

After the competition, Zhou Xiu took out the English test paper and continued to write. Xi Shaoyuan sat next to Zhou Xiu and glanced at him from time to time.

While waiting for the host to announce the results of the competition team, players from other teams sat in the studio and chatted boredly.

After listening to Lin Zhizhou's words, the players from other schools remembered Yude's college entrance examination results this year. When they looked at Yude's team again, they couldn't help but sneer in their eyes. Seven or Eight Chinese^Computer:>

Without strength, there is no strength, and complaining about the unfairness of the problem? This team is also funny, whether it chooses people to fill the front or the two match, and finds so many vases in one go.

But just now the big screen shots have been assigned to the Yude team so many times, it’s amazing to look good, just slightly...

Lao Wang received the light gazes of the other leading teachers, and he coughed heavily: "Participation is important, and participation is important."

It’s just an entertainment show, nothing...

He just finished speaking, and the host began to announce the teams that were shortlisted for the rematch--

"Fourth Middle School ranked first with a good score of 821, and Yude Middle School won the second place with a total score of 801, and third..."

Lao Wang suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The rest of Yude's team looked at each other one after another. Qi Yaguang looked at Xie Cheng suspiciously and asked, "How many points did you score?"

"194."

Qi Yaguang reported his results, "I'm 106."

Lin Zhizhou said frustratedly: "I got 62 points."

The others looked at each other suddenly, "???"

The remaining few hundred points are caused by strong winds?