章節 38: Competition
編輯: Dragon Boat Translation
Qianqian seemed to have just noticed her existence. "Student Le, I'm sorry. You won't be angry that I keep talking to senior, right?"
Le Yan gritted her teeth and said, " I'm just curious because you two seem to be close."
Qianqian patted her chest. "I know that student Le must be a kind and magnanimous person to be chosen by senior. He wouldn't be angry with me so easily."
Then she handed an envelope to Fu Sui. "These are the tickets for his next concert. I used a lot of connections to get them. Don't waste my efforts."
As soon as she finished speaking, she said to Le Yan apologetically, " "Student Le, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect you to be here. When I booked the ticket, I only booked one extra ticket. I can't invite you to go with me."
Fu Sui took the envelope and said casually, "It's okay. Yanyan can't understand it anyway. She'll only feel sleepy if she goes."
Le Yan bit her lip and let go of Fu Sui's sleeve. She laughed dryly and said,"I really did use it as a lullaby."
Yingluo's purpose of coming had been achieved, so she left quickly.
Le Yan asked Fu Sui unwillingly, "Do you really want to go? "
Fu Sui waved the ticket in his hand. "It's rare for someone to give me a ticket. Why won't I go? "
He agreed to go out with another girl in front of her? Le Yan looked at him unhappily, "What do you think I am?"
"You're trying to control me?" Fu Sui's face immediately sank. He looked at her with disappointment and placed a heavy bomb in her ear. "Le Wan never cared about me so much before."
Le Yan's face turned pale and she watched Fu Sui leave without looking back.
Fu Sui turned around and sneered. "This is the real appetizer. Since Le Yan wanted to play, he would accompany her to the end."
The school had specially organized a special training class for the upcoming competition. If it was before, Fu Sui definitely wouldn't have attended, but he remembered that Zhai Jing was also there, so he suddenly changed his mind.
Fu Sui's arrival undoubtedly surprised the class. Liu Huan, who was in the same class as him, immediately shouted, " "Young Master Fu, if you're so serious, why are we still participating?"
"That's right, that's right," The others chimed in. "You should at least leave us a chance to live."
Their words weren't all compliments. Fu Sui's grades had always been among the top in the third year of high school, and his mathematics had always been first in the whole grade.
Fu Sui listened to their flattery and felt smug in his heart, but he shook his head calmly on the surface and pretended to casually say, "I heard that there's a very powerful junior in the second year. He's even known as a prodigy."
Liu Huan knew Fu Sui's character, so he naturally went along with his plan. "That's because he didn't meet you. Otherwise, he would have taken off the halo of a prodigy."
Fu Sui believed him. Wasn't Zhai Jing's greatest Halo a prodigy? Then, he had to defeat him in the area he was most proud of and suppress Zhai Jing.
Zhai Jing arrived at the training class on time. As soon as he sat down, he felt a piercing gaze behind him. He turned around and met Fu Sui's deep eyes, but he didn't care.
"Today, we'll have a little test." The teacher on the stage handed out a true test paper. "The time limit is two hours. The earlier you finish, the earlier you hand in the paper. Then, you can mark it on the spot."
The test was difficult, but Zhai Jing completed it rather smoothly. He finished it within an hour and a half. He checked it carefully and handed it in in advance.
Fu Sui looked at him with a heavy gaze and lowered his head to answer the last question. He was only thirty seconds slower than Zhai Jing.
Their early submission undoubtedly brought pressure on the other students, and the atmosphere in the classroom became anxious.
He finally handed in his paper before the end of the exam. Liu Huan collapsed on the chair. "Young Master Fu, is the answer to the last question 58?"
Fu sui's eyes were on the podium, where several teachers were marking the test papers. When he heard Liu Huan's words, he looked away and glanced at Liu Huan. "I've counted three. I just don't know whose answer is correct."
"I'm definitely wrong." Liu Huan looked up at the sky and wailed.
Not only Liu Huan, but the other students who heard his answer were also depressed. Like Liu Huan, they had also calculated 58. Someone asked Zhai Jing if his answer was 3, but he shook his head.
Fu Sui's heart, which had been on tenterhooks, relaxed a lot. He kindly explained to Liu Huan, "There's a trap hidden in the question. You can't calculate it directly. You have to do the conversion first."
Liu Huan covered his head. "Only you can solve such a perverted question."
Fu Sui put down his pen with satisfaction. "It's okay. I've come across similar questions before, so it's not very difficult."
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