The boy's complexion was not very good, his lips were a little pale, he nodded and said, "It's over, teacher, do you not need me to do other things in the future? The test paper... I haven't finished it yet."

"The test paper? Do you want to continue? My child, your sister is still in their hands, your father is still in prison, and your mother is still waiting for you to go back. Are you sure you still want to think about the test paper?" Red Scorpion smiled coldly, raised his hand and patted the student's shoulder, "Smart kids will know how to choose, go, visit this university."

The probe was aimed at the teachers and students who were talking in the corner of the wall, and the subtle voices continued. Xia Jinyuan wrote on the paper: sister kidnapped, father in prison, mother waiting six words.

He picked it up and looked at it quietly, then translated it into English and handed it to the international police, "Important clue."

"OK." The European policeman who took the paper shook the paper, looked at it with a haughty expression on his face, and chuckled, "I don't think we need these so-called important clues, alright buddy, You can go to the side to rest for a while, and leave it to us here."

The chuckle was full of sarcasm, as if what was being held in his hands were words scribbled by children instead of clues.

Hearing this, Xia Jinyuan also laughed lightly, with indifferent elegance and calm confidence, "OK, I hope your work will go smoothly." Turning around, he said to another comrade in casual clothes with a tough temperament, " With them staring here, we can go back and have a rest."

Naturally, it is necessary to take a good rest and recharge your batteries.

The European policeman, who was still laughing, said to his colleagues: "God, I have never seen soldiers like them. They can't do anything, just like a child. What a headache."

"Okay buddy, let's say a few words for God's sake, it's pitiful enough, we don't have to hit them." The tall, strong man took the words, his brown eyes glanced at the back of the leaving,... God , they are so thin!

When Xia Jinyuan, who had already reached the door, opened the door, he casually looked back, the cold sharpness in his dark eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and the blood-thirsty anger immediately made the other party's heart sink.

When the man looked again, all he saw was the elegant, noble and cool smile on Xia Jinyuan's handsome face.

Everything is like an illusion.

In the main room, ten minutes after the Vietnamese students left, a student also left the arena.

The Chinese students were still immersed in the answers, or they were frowning, or they were smiling confidently when they solved the problems.

The rankings of the Chinese side in each Olympiad competition are always high. Like the previous contestants, the students answered the questions carefully and with strong logical thinking.

Facing the interview with the Australian TV station, Director Li replied with a calm smile, "I have confidence in them no matter whether the grades are good or bad. Every student loves mathematics, and every exam is an exploration. Therefore, whether the grades are good or bad It's not important anymore."

"The important thing is that they love mathematics and like mathematics. If they only take the test for ranking, they will lose the true meaning of exploring mathematics."

Friendship first, competition second... It's just talk!

The Chinese students are all struggling to win. Who wants to lag behind? No one wants to!

But it is undeniable that they really love mathematics.

When the moment of enlightenment flashes in the midst of hard thinking and meditation, when the clouds and mists are cleared to see the moon, I understand why Pythagoras was full of joy when he said "everything is number"!

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