The teachers were silent for a moment, then suddenly scattered and returned to their seats.

"Then hurry up. After the paper is changed, you will know who this classmate is."

Because of this unknown classmate, the teachers of the national training team finished this time three hours earlier than last year.

Then everyone started eagerly waiting for the exam papers to be opened.

As for the final check score, naturally, someone will complete it.

It's just that the teachers of the national team who grade the papers need to be responsible.

The teachers eagerly opened the test paper and found the student who wrote the full score test paper precisely.

——Fang Yunyan, Haisheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Haisheng No. 1 Middle School, it is said that this is a good school. There should be a lot of good seedlings going abroad to compete... Wait, let me search Baidu Encyclopedia."

"...Don't go, Hai Sheng, aren't you familiar with these two words?"

The one with the largest number of participants and the smallest number of winners every year.

The year before last, they didn't even have a country, but in the end, they took care of their province's face, so they reluctantly gave a country a go.

"Ah, it's this Hai Province, I said why it sounds so familiar."

"Yeah, when I saw the word Haisheng, I was stunned."

When Fang Yunyan's second volume was brought over, the teachers looked at the 60 points above (out of 63), and fell into deep thought.

Some people even doubted: "Is this really the level of Haisheng No. 1 Middle School?"

To be honest, not really.

Not only the teacher who asked the question, but many people didn't believe it.

If the provincial team of Hai Province had this level, why did they go a few years ago?

Until an older teacher, holding his reading glasses, asked, "Haisheng No. 1 Middle School, I remember, is there a student named... Yuanmo?"

"Really, I have the impression too."

"!!!"

"Yuan Mo is also from Haisheng No. 1 Middle School?"

They haven't finished talking yet.

A teacher who once taught Yuan Mo suddenly grabbed the key and went out.

"What is Teacher Wang doing?"

"Can't you hold back?"

"Cough cough," the older teacher coughed twice, "You newcomers don't know that Yuan Mo was able to write two or three solutions to each question in addition to his high grades and crushing countless people."

Therefore, Mr. Wang guessed that Fang Yunyan could also come up with several solutions.

Now go to her acting papyrus.

Nowadays, many ideas for expanding beyond the standard answers in the Osay teaching materials on the market are written by Yuan Mo who stayed with the author for countless nights.

But not many people know this.

That year, the Huaguo national team failed in the International Mathematical Olympiad (IMO).

The teachers of the national team even hoped that Yuanmo would repeat a year and participate in another math competition...

No, they even directly assured Yuan Mo that they would no longer need to participate in the domestic CMO, as long as they participated in the IMO in the second year.

But Yuan Mo was in a bad mood at the time.

Teacher Zhang, who was holding Yunyan to play the straw paper, can still remember the decadent eyes of the young man back then.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I can't do it, I can't sit in the IMO exam room anymore."

That was the first time Teacher Zhang saw Yuan Mo with such a painful expression.

So he didn't push farther.

Then, in the IMO arena, the Huaguo national team lost for five consecutive years.

Counting the previous ones, it's been eight years in total.

Teacher Zhang put the memories out of his mind and concentrated on searching for the person who signed Yunyan's name in a pile of scratch paper.

Fortunately, these things are also classified by special personnel.

He was not troublesome to find.

After getting one or two volumes of Yunyan's performance paper, Teacher Zhang glanced at it and almost laughed out loud!

Sure enough, he saw more than one problem-solving idea!

Teacher Zhang first sorted out the draft papers and took pictures one by one in order.

He originally planned to pass it on to Yuan Mo, but when he opened the address book, he found that he did not have Yuan Mo's current contact information.

I can only temporarily suppress my inner excitement, and take these performances back to share with others first.

After reading it, the eyes of the teachers of the national team met, and a message was collectively conveyed.

——This year's IMO, the motherland may finally be able to raise its eyebrows once!

Mr. Zhang said on the spot, "I suggest that Fang Yunyan be directly admitted to the national training team, and finally can represent the motherland to participate in the IMO qualification, how about it?"

The older teacher was the first to raise his hand: "Second."

"Seconded."

"I also agree."

I don't know what decisions the teachers of the national team have made. The teachers of each provincial team just want to give the students a good meal for the time being.

Besides, when you come to Shu, how can you not eat hot pot?

There are many hot pot restaurants in Shudi, don't care if they are not famous, just go in and eat.

Absolutely no bad taste.

Because today is the last day of the exam, the hot pot restaurants around the Affiliated High School are basically full.

It has been set by many teachers.

The teachers of the Shudi provincial team did not order meals for the students because they were 'landlords'.

In their perception, aren't hot pot restaurants piled up?

Who would have thought that teachers from other provinces would be so devilish that they had booked all the restaurants within a radius of one mile.

In the end, it was because Hai Province had set four tables.

The teachers in Shudi discussed with Brother Hui and the others, and gave Shudi a table.

The boy who had ridiculed Yunyan in the previous post was in the team of Shudi Province.

His name is Li Ziming.

After seeing Fang Yunyan, Li Ziming showed her a disdainful smile.