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Chapter 4 Mathematical sports fly side by side

"The athletes in Class 136 are running on the track, walking steadily towards the rising sun! Come on! The athletes in Class 136 are spreading your sweat and striving towards the end of victory..."

Qiu Haowen wore a white vest on top and blue sports shorts with white edges underneath. He was wearing a pair of "Double Star" running shoes. He stood on the edge of the playground with his hands on his waist, listening to the sound and passionate reading from the loudspeaker, bathing in the bright sunshine, and the breeze blowing on his face, which felt a sense of time. Perhaps the inspiration for "running in the sunset is my lost youth."

"Let's go, the 100-meter competition in the first grade of junior high school group has been named, so hurry up and sign in." Deng Lingfei said.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Good to ask."

"Um,"

"You have changed."

“Where has changed?”

"You have become a fan of studying. You used to go to work with others, but now you only care about studying by yourself. You used to take the 80s with me, but now you scored 100 points in every exam."

"It's only one month, and it's just the first monthly exam, and you can catch up in the future. I started working hard since the fourth grade, and I already scored 100 points in every exam. Eighty-tenth is a matter of grade two or three. Xiao Ming, remember, some people are checking in person, playing games, and saying what's the point of studying, but they are actually studying hard in secret."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

"I just said that some people should not put their hats randomly."

Qiu Haowen and Deng Lingfei went to call out the name with a joke, and then went to the track according to the teacher's request, participated in the 100-meter final of the first grade group of the 29th School Games of Qingxi County No. 1 Middle School, and won the first place.

He didn't plan to brush the copy of the sports strongman, so he has developed self-defense skills in addition to strengthening his body, and has not strengthened his sports too much. Just be able to show off.

After running, Qiu Haowen, as the class leader, completed the task of winning honors for the class. After explaining a few words to Deng Lingfei, he put on a coat and walked towards the teaching building.

Sports games are students' favorite "festivals". Some run around in groups, exerting their inexhaustible energy; some hide in the classroom, avoiding the strong sun, doing homework, or bragging and spanking.

Walking on the stairs, the bright and non-glare sunshine shone over, with a warm and mellow smell. This is a very ordinary sunny day in autumn. The poplar trees in front of the teaching building are swaying gently in the wind, as if they are slightly drunk.

When he walked to the second floor, Qiu Haowen stopped and stood there for a long time, and walked to the third floor by chance.

The stairs turned to the back door of Class 151. There were two thick stacks of homework books on the windowsill next to the back door. Through the glass window, you could see more than a dozen students sitting inside. Some were chatting, some were doing homework. A familiar figure, with a ponytail, wearing a pink shirt, and a light yellow jacket on the outside.

She talked and laughed with her best friend while walking. Her hearty laughter was like a sprinkling of water, nourishing your heart. She walked out of the front door of the classroom, and took two steps to the windowsill, looking for her homework book with her head down.

The sunlight poured down from the treetops and shone on her face first. The thin fluff was like a layer of smoke. Then it flowed down from her fair and slender neck, illuminating the shirt transparently, and a pink mist filled with mist.

Suddenly, she turned around and looked at Qiu Haowen, who was silently standing at the entrance of the stairs.

Qiu Haowen's heart seemed to be hit by a bullet. This was the first time I saw her, and then this beautiful moment was hidden in my heart for more than 20 years. Today I couldn't help but relive this scene. I originally thought that my heart that had experienced reincarnation was already vicissitudes enough and was no longer easily turbulent. But why did my eyes hurt and my nose feel sore?

“I remember that wonderful moment,

You appeared before me,

Like a flash in the pan,

Like a pure and beautiful elf.

Many years have passed, and the passion is like a storm.

Dispel the dreams of the past,

So I forgot your gentle voice,

And your fairy-like figure.

Now the mind is starting to wake up again:

You reappeared before me,

Like a flash in the pan,

Like a pure and beautiful fairy.

My heart leaps in ecstasy,

Everything in my heart wakes up again,

With the intriguing person and the inspiration of poetry,

With life, tears, and love."

Qiu Haowen stood there, and couldn't help but read this poem that had been buried in his heart for more than 20 years. Oh, it turns out that the sun is too dazzling and the breeze is too intoxicating! So what if I get second place? I am only thirteen years old and have the power to get second place!

The girl opposite looked at Qiu Haowen with suspicion, saying that this big boy who reads poems for no reason when meeting him.

"Hello! Ming Chaoxia." Qiu Haowen greeted.

"Are you Qiu Haowen from Class 149?" Ming Chaoxia recognized this classmate who was "transmitted to women but not men" and showed a smile on her face.

"Yes."

"You just read Pushkin's "I Remember That Wonderful Moment"?"

"Yes, you have read Pushkin's poems, too?"

"My father has a collection of Pushkin's poems, which is his favorite book. I have read it, but I can't remember all the poems in it."

Qiu Haowen suddenly didn't know what to say, as if there were thousands of words, but there was nowhere to start. The two of them stood like this, and the sun was like tassels, slowly surrounding them with an intoxicating warm smell under the breeze.

"Xiaoxia," the screams in the classroom broke the silence.

Qiu Haowen came back to his senses: "I'm very happy to know you." After that, he turned around and left, and went downstairs to return to his classroom.

Sitting in the seat, Qiu Haowen was restless, his emotions kept churning in his mind like a turbulent sea water, and then he slapped his brain so hard that it hurt.

"You are here." A voice interrupted Qiu Haowen's thoughts. He looked up and found that it was mathematics teacher Chen Xiangjun.

"Teacher Chen, are you asking me for something?"

"Well, tomorrow, the school will take advantage of the gaps in the sports meet to hold a math competition. You can participate in the junior high school competition."

"Okay, when will it be tomorrow?"

"At 8:30 in the morning, 201, the second floor of the second teaching building, relying on the classroom of the mathematics teaching and research group."

"Okay Teacher Chen."

The next day, Qiu Haowen arrived a quarter of an hour in advance, with more than forty students and three or four teachers.

"Who are you? What are you doing?" asked a teacher.

"I asked him to come, Qiu Haowen from Class 149." Chen Xiangjun answered.

"Students in the first grade of junior high school? Teacher Chen, isn't this good?" the teacher asked hesitantly. Most of the students participating in the junior high school group selection competition were top mathematics students in the fourth class of junior high school, and a few were second graders. What kind of fun should a student in the first grade come to join in?

"I recommend someone, isn't it possible?" Chen Xiangjun asked back.

The teachers nodded one after another, "Teacher Chen recommended it, of course."

The principal was embarrassed to refute Chen Xiangjun's recommendation, let alone them.

Qiu Haowen found a seat and sat down. The test paper was quickly sent out, and the students all started to do it. Qiu Haowen first read the paper and then started to do it calmly.

Half an hour passed, and many students had not finished half of the questions, so Qiu Haowen handed over the paper.

The invigilator sitting on the podium was surprised, but he didn't say anything, and took out the standard answer and corrected it on the spot.

Chen Xiangjun used to be the leader of the mathematics teaching and research group of No. 1 Middle School, specializing in this type of math competition. He has been ignored since he was sick last year. This time, he is responsible for the questions, invigilance, and correction. He just sat quietly next to him and asked, "How many points?"

"Full marks." The new team leader Xiang said with great effort to suppress his excitement. After five or six years, No. 1 Middle School has finally produced a student who can get full marks in the selection competition.

Chen Xiangjun nodded, turned to Qiu Hao, who had already stood at the door and was asked to wait for his grades to come out, and asked, "Where have you learned?" Then he turned to the new team leader and invigilator and said, "This kid taught himself the junior high school mathematics in the fourth grade, and started to learn high school mathematics in the fifth grade. But later I got sick and didn't know his progress."

"Review, well, I learned calculus."

Chen Xiangjun smiled, pointed at Qiu Haowen and said to other teachers: "It seems that this kid has not fallen out of progress this year."

The other teachers smiled on their faces, and they were in their hearts. Why didn’t you take out such a secret weapon earlier? We have trouble choosing so many top students, but have they all become companionship children?

On the afternoon of the day after the sports meeting, No. 1 Middle School held a teacher meeting. After the normal topics were discussed, Vice Principal Zheng, who was sitting on the stage, suddenly said: "The school held a selection competition for the county mathematics competition two days ago, and actually chose a student from the first grade of junior high school. This is too much of a joke."

Everyone turned their attention to Chen Xiangjun sitting in the audience.

He raised his head and replied calmly, "Why are you having sex? Forty-six students, he is the only one who scores the full mark. He can't even choose, who else can he choose?"

"For such an important competition, you can't make hasty decisions based on one exam." Vice Principal Zheng said.

"How to decide if you don't rely on the test scores? It depends on who is taller? Or who has a relative in his family? There is only one exam in the county's mathematics competition, and you can't fail the exam. So the county leaders cannot determine the ranking based on the scores of the test. So those in charge of logistics should not be fooled by the teaching work. It will make people laugh. Just do your job well. Recently, many people in the school canteen have eaten cockroaches and rat shit. The teachers and students are cursing. The leaders should hurry up and take care of this matter."

Vice Principal Zheng was speechless and sat there gasping. Other school leaders and teachers either looked down at their feet or looked up at the ceiling with different expressions, but they all got used to it. If Chen Xiangjun had a good temper, he would have become the principal.
Chapter completed!
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