After returning to the office, read the lesson plan for a while.

But something piled up in his heart, and he couldn't stop watching it.

He first used the landline on his desk to press a number he had already memorized.

One second before the connection there, Mr. Hui Hongji hung up again.

He took out his cell phone from the drawer and ran outside to make a call.

There were too many teachers in the office, and he felt that what he had discovered needed to be kept private.

On the other side, seven o'clock in the evening, California time.

As soon as Yuan Mo returned to the hotel, he received a call from his teacher who was in the provincial team.

"Far Mo."

"Mr. Hui?"

"That... Fang Yunyan, what's your relationship?"

After changing his slippers, Yuan Mo, who was about to wash his hands, suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Hui, what do you mean?"

His eyes were calm, and to be honest, apart from the marriage contract, he and Fang Yunyan were already inextricably linked.

Brother Hui gritted his teeth and said, "You really know Fang Yunyan!"

"..." Yuan Mo, with his earphones on, replied while washing his hands, "I know him."

"I knew that you went to No. 1 Middle School for this little girl, right?"

Brother Hui, who is very social, has his eyes gleaming, "I know when I see her doing the questions, those ideas are all taught by you."

-Never underestimate the acuity of a teacher who has devoted himself to a subject.

Yuan Mo is noncommittal: "She is a good seedling."

Brother Hui couldn't hold back, lit a cigarette and narrowed his eyes.

"But she still doesn't have the talent you had back then. If you had participated at that time..."

He couldn't go on talking and could only vaguely say: "Our country could win the IMO (International Mathematical Olympiad) gold medal five years ago."

Yuan Mo's attitude is still very indifferent.

"There is no need to mention what happened back then. Now we should look at the freshmen of this class."

Brother Hui thought for a while, and said, "I took out all of Yunyan's previous papers, but it's still not as good as your talent back then. This time we can save a few more national firsts. As for Yunyan, he can be elected to the country. The team is fine."

Only those who can enter the national training team have the opportunity to participate in the IMO.

As for the IMO Gold Award, Hui Hongji no longer dared to imagine it.

Yuan Mo washed his hands and looked up at himself in the mirror.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He said, "Brother Hui, do you know what happens to people who underestimate Yunyan?"

Hui Hongji: "..." Even if you graduate, you can't talk to the teacher so sarcastically!

However, when I thought of the group of little bastards who went out from the provincial team at that time and frantically said on the forum that they were not good here or there, my hair became a little worried.

If it wasn't for Yuan Mo's help, he had added background management rights to himself.

I am afraid that his reputation among the provincial team teachers will be the same as that of Teacher Emei.

Hui Hongji defended himself: "It's not that I underestimate her, I'm already very optimistic about her. In previous years, the first place in our province was not selected by the national training team."

He also said this based on the current specific situation.

Their province is not considered a big competition province in the first place. In previous years, there were still about 30 people in the provincial team who went to the Association for Science and Technology to participate in the finals.

But there are only twenty-three people this year, and they asked for the last place after making a lot of calls to the Association for Science and Technology.

Yuan Mo walked to the kitchen, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, and opened the can.

He was half-leaning beside the worktop of the open kitchen, his long legs folded casually.

He reminded: "Brother Hui, do you really think her talent is not as good as mine?"

"I……"

"You study her test paper carefully, and then talk about it."

Mr. Hui Hongji looked at Chubby Ju who had just squatted down and slapped down at his feet, and cursed inwardly as a little bastard.

Do not speak to the teacher to explain clearly.

But he has always been a magnanimous person, and said, "Today Fang Yunyan violated our provincial team rules and blatantly used a mobile phone..."

Brother Hui originally wanted to say, I didn't criticize her because of your face.

But before he could finish speaking, Yuan Mo said, "The provincial team doesn't have this rule."

After a pause, he added, "You can't use that as an excuse to criticize her."

Hui Hongji: "...?"

I can't talk anymore.

In the blink of an eye, Yunyan entered the provincial team for the fifth day.

During the period, except for going to bed at twelve o'clock on the first day, she put down her pen on time at half past ten, took a shower and went to bed.

The lunch break at noon is also not less than a moment.

Zhuo Feilan and another girl from No. 3 Middle School were not used to her schedule.

In No. 3 Middle School, the teachers encouraged them to study more. They had to run on the way to eat, and they had to eat within five minutes.

The most frightening thing is that even after squatting on the toilet for a long time, if the teacher finds out, he will criticize the last sentence.

The kind that don't give human rights.

But under such high pressure, the competition results of the three middle schools are top-notch every year.

Even the worst students in the competition class can go to the top 985 colleges and universities. Parents will also follow the requirements of the teachers and let their children learn non-stop.

Therefore, many students in No. 3 Middle School believe that only hard work can get good grades.

Completely ignored the word 'learning efficiency'.

There is always such a person in this world, one hour of study is worth three hours to others.

What's more, it can reach others for three days.

It can be said that the name Fang Yunyan almost refreshed Zhuo Feilan's three views.