They did not speak in a low voice, and almost everyone around them could hear them.

However, everyone didn't care about any strange targets, and the focus was mainly on the last blessing.

"If you want me to say, Yunyan will definitely shine in the final."

"That's right, Yunyan has reached such a level that I reported to our teacher one night, and he was startled."

A boy who was standing with Lu Lin wondered: "I'm the only one who cares that you all call Fang Yunyan Yunyan? When did you become so familiar with others?"

"...Hmph, the god of learning doesn't know me, but I know the god of learning."

"I whispered in my heart, you still care about me."

"I took the photocopied version of the exam paper of the God of Learning, and the rounding means that the God of Learning teaches me questions every day. With such a familiar relationship, is there something wrong with me calling it that?"

The boy who asked the question seemed to have poked a hornet's nest, and was immediately besieged by his brothers.

He hurriedly said, "I don't dare to care, I'm wrong, big brother, the god of learning is everyone's cloud."

Fang Yunyan: "...?"

Amid the commotion, half an hour passed quickly.

I don't know who said, 'Oops, I'm so fucking nervous'.

The entire classroom suddenly fell silent.

The smiling expression just now was still fixed on his face, but there was already panic in his eyes.

- Who the hell isn't nervous.

This is a battle of fate.

It's a battle of honor.

The mathematics competition has reached the level of being able to participate in the provincial team.

Even if you don't get the national award, you still have the chance to send Qingbei.

Because, on the night of the finals, the teachers in Qingbei will adopt a 'blind signing' policy according to the students' situation.

Regardless of the score of this test, directly sign a contract with a certain department of Tsinghua/Peking University.

The contract binds both parties at the same time, and even if the test results take off this time, there is no room for remorse.

Therefore, Qingbei is no longer everyone's final dream.

Honors that can be obtained after participating in the finals.

Not only for themselves, but also for the school, for their own provincial team, and for their own country.

"I really want to join the national team and go to the IMO!"

"Brother, me too, our country hasn't won a gold medal in eight years."

"Every time I see the news, my heart aches."

"What's the use of heartache, we probably won't even be able to get into the national team."

"Thirty-six provinces, nearly four hundred people participated in the finals, and only five or six people were able to participate in the IMO..."

Teacher Hui Hongji just came in with everyone's registration form and heard the last sentence on the spot.

He smiled and said, "You guys think farther than me. It's really hard to participate in the IMO. It's better than anything for everyone to win the first national team and enter the national team."

A classmate asked: "How many National Ones did our province have last year?"

"You still ask our teacher this question, and you're not afraid that the teacher will beat you up. We only had one national first year in our province last year."

More than 20 people participated in the finals, and in the end, only one national first prize was won.

This ratio is simply ironic.

There are already quite a few posts on the Orsay forum discussing this.

In previous years, every sentence was uglier than a sentence——

"A provincial team of twenty-five players, one from Guoyi, and 2 to three members from the country. What kind of fairy province is this?"

"If I were the teacher of their provincial team, I would never apply for so many places every year. It would be a shame."

"The math competition is about how many people win the prize, not how many people take the test."

"I heard that there are only six provincial teams in a province, and they won three national firsts and three national twos."

"Haha, I also know that province. I heard that when teachers in Qingbei hear about this province, they are pulling students to sign blindly at night."

——Regardless of the final results, directly sign the contract with Qingbei.

"To tell the truth, according to the gossip, Qingbei blindly signed six students from this fairy province last year, and all six of them were third-year students. I heard that the teachers are all regretful."

"Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, there's no one country, two countries, one?"

"Math competition, vegetables are the original sin."

Teacher Hui handed down the registration form and said, "You still have time to read the forum. It seems that it is because I have given you too little homework."

After getting along with Teacher Hui for a long time, everyone is not afraid of him.

Some boys below were booing: "You said that there is no homework today, and there is no time to talk about the plane tomorrow morning."

"Brother Hui, we are so nervous."

"Yeah, I'm also nervous about writing questions, and even more nervous sitting here."

Hui Hongji stood on the podium and asked Yunyan to put away the completed forms.

Then the question asked: "Let me count, how many people feel nervous?"

Unlike every time the question asks 'how many people know this question', it just raises a few sparse hands.

This time, everyone basically raised their paws.

Hui Hongji counted and said angrily: "There are twenty-four people in total, and forty raised their hands. You are very capable."

"I'm twice as nervous!"

"Me too!"

Hui Hongji sighed: "You guys are nervous, what can I do? Why don't you all practice deep breathing?"

"...God take a fucking deep breath."

"Don't say it, it seems to be really useful."

"Damn it, brother, you practice qigong in this posture."

Teacher Hui teased everyone without talking nonsense, and said, "Since you are all nervous, then I will arrange something to make everyone less nervous."