No one was talking to each other, and the students couldn't even help breathing, for fear of disturbing them.

All the students present knew that this seemed to be a struggle between two students, but in fact, Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School faced off. It is related to the reputation of the school, and both parties have worked hard to cheer for their school masters in their hearts.

Han Xingye finally got what he wanted and met Xie Jingxian's eyes again, but Xie Jingxian's eyes made him feel angry.

Xie Jingxian looked at Han Xingye without the envy, jealousy and hatred he expected to see. Xie Jingxian's eyes were still indifferent, as if he couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Han Xingye clenched his hand that fell beside him into a fist, his eyes twisted and depressed. He began to pay more attention to the questions, and then rushed to answer them.

The question became more and more difficult. After Han Xingye got the priority to answer the question again, he gave Xie Jingxian a provocative look, and then reported the answer.

The people at the scene waited with bated breath, not wanting the teacher to regret saying: "If you answer wrong, you will lose two points."

Han Xingye was stunned, the teacher no longer looked at him, but looked at Xie Jingxian.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Xie Jingxian opened his thin lips and said the correct answer. The students of Jincheng High School couldn't help cheering loudly, while the students of Mingyang High School sighed.

Xie Jingxian did not gloat over his opponent's mistakes, nor did he get carried away because he answered the question correctly. His expression was always indifferent.

Han Xingye hated Xie Jingxian like this, because Xie Jingxian looked as if everything was under his control, and he was just a clown.

The cheers of Jincheng High School students and the sighs of Mingyang High School students were all sarcasm to him.

Han Xingye's mood was chaotic, he was controlled by anger, and he couldn't think well. For the next question, Han Xingye was rubbed/rubbed on the ground by Xie Jingxian.

Han Xingye's face became more and more gloomy. After all the questions were over, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he dropped the answering device and walked away.

Xie Jingxian won a big victory, and the students of Jincheng High School flocked to surround him, and everyone had a bright smile on his face.

Jiang Wan laughed very happily, and 088 had to remind him later, so that he should not be so happy, Xie Jingxian was so smart, he would be suspicious.

The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth rose, and he replied, "Don't worry, I'm measured."

He was not happy because the protagonist defeated the villain, but because Xie Jingxian was excellent.

Jiang Lian looked at Xie Jingxian surrounded by the crowd, and his brows and eyes curled with a smile, as he should, standing in the crowd, shining brightly, no one could hide the light from him.

After answering the questions, the scores were quickly sorted out.

Jiang Juan and Xie Jingxian's group took the first place without any surprise. Afterwards, some students counted. The scores of the students in each group of Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School were added together, and Jincheng High School was a whole higher than Mingyang High School. very.

Two points for a question, this tenth gap is huge for the students of Mingyang High School.

The students of Mingyang High School couldn't help but bow their heads in dejection. One of them, a tall and thin boy wearing glasses, stood up to comfort everyone.

Due to the distance, the students of Jincheng High School couldn't hear what the boy said, but they could see that the confidence of the famous high school students came back with just a few words from the man.

After reassuring the students in our school, the boy came to Xie Jingxian and extended his hand to him: "Hello, I'm Liu Mingjun from the sophomore (7) class of Mingyang High School. We will not lose the next game."

"Class 2 (4) of Jincheng High School, Xie Jingxian." Xie Jingxian held Liu Mingjun's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "Neither will we."

Liu Mingjun smiled, turned around and returned to his seat at Mingyang High School.

Xiao Yang put his arm on Wang Tuo's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't say it, Brother Xian is usually quiet, he really has the demeanor of a big guy."

Jiang Yan looked at the boy named Liu Mingjun with admiration. This man has a good mentality, he is not arrogant or discouraged, and his ability is also good. Unlike Han Xingye, he can't afford to lose, and he has no demeanor.

Now that the score has come out, it's time to claim the reward. Students work in groups and enter the tent to select ingredients and tools according to their scores.

There are ten people in each group, and the ingredients are counted. You can’t take more, just eat enough, and you can’t transfer or exchange what you get. Once found, all the ingredients and tools will be confiscated.

Jiang Juan and his group took the lead in entering the tent. They had a clear goal and took the frying pan as soon as they entered.

Jiang Yan walked around the ingredients area with a basket. He didn't expect these students to cook, he chose two dishes that he was good at and very common and went out.

Jiang Fan and the others were carrying large and small bags, and they gained a lot. Back at the resident of Jincheng High School, we started to prepare dinner.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, the students were already hungry, Xiao Yang jumped up and down, in great spirits, ready to show off his skills.

Wang Tuo said: "You can rest, this is not at home, don't waste ingredients."

Xiao Yang was very motivated and was not hit at all. He smiled and said, "Brother Tuo, you have to give me a chance to show myself." Then he turned to the rest of the team, "Brothers and sisters, don't you think so?"

There seem to be a lot of people in the group, but very few can cook, so no one needs to laugh at the other. In the end, they discussed and brought out a dish. also.

Everything is ready, and some students took out their mobile phones and started a small video of Baidu cooking.

Jiang Juan, Wang Tuo and the other boys put the simple gas stove away together, turned around to look around, and asked in confusion, "Where's Xie Jingxian?"

It was still there just now, why did the kung fu man disappear in the blink of an eye?

Wang Tuo studied the gas stove according to the instructions, and replied, "There are a lot of things, and he and Qiangzi went again before he finished it."

Jiang Yan snorted and said he understood. He took the frying pan on the ground and walked to the side to wash it.