Chapter 699 701【Math Competition】

  At noon, Wang Shengnan brought over the textbooks "Mathematics", "Physics", and "Chemistry" used by Lin Miaomiao's junior high school.

  After returning to school in the afternoon, Xiang Nan took time to help her sort out what she had learned in junior high school and help her make up for her shortcomings.

   After sorting it out, he found that Lin Miaomiao's science foundation was really poor.

Equations, functions, geometry, probability, etc. in mathematics in junior high school; physical motion and force, energy conversion, machinery and work, circuit connection, electric work and electric power, electromagnetic phenomena, etc.; chemical combination reaction, displacement reaction, decomposition reaction, chemical formula Matching ratio, etc... Many knowledge points are half-knowledgeable.

   Therefore, after she went to high school, when she learned more advanced and complex knowledge, she couldn't understand it at all, just like listening to heavenly scriptures.

   This also made her tired of studying, the more she couldn't understand, the less she liked to learn. The less you love learning, the less you understand. So much so that it became a vicious circle, and finally fell to the bottom of the class and the bottom of the whole grade.

  So, in order to boost her studies, Xiang Nan can only help her lay the foundation first.

  …

  After Lin Miaomiao was persuaded by Xiang Nanyi, she was still motivated to start learning.

  But within half a day, my interest plummeted and my weariness increased rapidly.

  Xiang Nan was not very surprised by this.

  It’s like many people know that exercising is good for the body and mind, but when they have time, they would rather watch dramas, play games, and lie down than go for a run in the park downstairs.

  It is one thing to understand the truth, but it is another thing to transform it into execution.

  Lin Miaomiao is not a self-disciplined person, and has a deep sense of disgust with learning. It is basically impossible for her to fall in love with learning in a short time.

  What he can do now is to persevere in education and encouragement. Even if it is to drive ducks to the shelves, help her pass the exam, so that it will be convenient for them to communicate.

   Otherwise, she would not be able to marry into the Qian family, which is full of celebrities and talents. Qian Sanyi's father, mother, grandpa, grandma, grandma, and grandpa would not agree.

  This is also the reason why Qian Sanyi obviously likes Lin Miaomiao, but in the end he couldn't confess his love. "I just want to share some of my points with you. I really can't find the point of intersection."

  …

   "Oh, Qian Sanyi is simply a pervert, urging me to study every day, I'm going crazy." Lin Miaomiao said furiously in the dormitory.

   "It's too cheap for you to be good. Wuli will teach you one by one. I don't even have this kind of treatment. What are you complaining about?" Deng Xiaoqi pouted.

   "Your honey, my arsenic." Lin Miaomiao complained, "In my opinion, he is a psychopath, who obtains psychological pleasure by crushing us scumbags. He is extremely dark!"

"Oh, Miaomiao, you have misunderstood brother one." Deng Xiaoqi laughed, "If he wants to crush you, he won't crush you, an elementary school scum. I heard that he has already signed up for the Mathematical Olympiad Competition, competing with the province, National, global competition for talent."

   "Hmph! That's fine, let him also taste the feeling of being crushed by others." Lin Miaomiao said through gritted teeth.

  …

  Olympic mathematics competition, provincial selection, first test, second test, all in October.

   As for the high school math competition, for Xiang Nan, it really shouldn't be too simple.

  Compared with the college entrance examination, the questions are deeper, weirder, and more complicated, but for Xiang Nan, it is still the same simple.

  He passed the exam with ease, won the first prize in the provincial league, and will participate in the National Mathematics Winter Camp for Middle School Students in December.

   When the news was sent back to the school, the principal and teachers were very excited.

"Students, I have some good news for you. Qian Sanyi, a student from Class 1 and 1 of our school, participated in the National High School Mathematics Competition and won the first prize." The student conveyed the good news, "and will represent our province to participate in the National Mathematical Olympiad. There are only three people in the province who have this honor.

  Sanyi Qian could not achieve such results without the training and education of our school, as well as the encouragement and support of the students.

  The honor he obtained belongs to the elite high school. Every teacher and every student in our elite middle school is honored. Classmates, let us pay high respects to Qian Sany together! "

   "Qian Sany really deserves to be Qian Sany." Liang Yunshu praised.

   "I'll go, is this guy really so powerful?" Lin Miaomiao was also surprised.

   "Miaomiao, I told you earlier, Brother Yi won't care about us scumbags." Deng Xiaoqi said with a look of admiration, "He wants to challenge, but the geniuses of the whole country."

   "Why doesn't this guy go to heaven?" Lin Miaomiao said speechlessly.

  …

  At this time, Sun Chuanchu took another copy of "Sprout" and yelled, "Look, Qian Sanyi's novel has been serialized."

   This voice attracted everyone's attraction again.

   "I'll take a look, I'll take a look, what is written."

   "Give me a look, don't grab it, I'll take a look!"

   "Wow, it was really written by Qian Sanyi, and his name is on it."

   ""Youth in Youth"?! The name is so strange."

  The students circulated the Taoism one after another, and were quickly attracted by the stories inside.

   "Wow, that's really well written."

   "Chen Nian is so pitiful~"

   "Qian Sanyi is really courageous. He actually wrote about campus bullying."

  The students talked a lot.

   Soon, Lin Miaomiao also read this novel.

  After reading it, she had to admit that Xiang Nan's writing was much better than hers.

  The shaping of the characters, the arrangement of the story, and the control of the rhythm are far above her.

  Compared with Xiang Nan, her composition is nothing to mention, not even a beginner.

   "I'll go, this guy really doesn't leave a way for people to survive." Lin Miaomiao said with emotion.

  The liberal arts she is most proud of has no competition in front of others, which makes her feel a great sense of powerlessness.

   "Oh, my Trinity is really great. Good in studies, good in sports, good-looking, and good at writing articles, it's really my SuperStar!" Deng Xiaoqi said heartily.

  Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes speechlessly.

  …

   After Pei Yin, Qian Yukun, Qian Shouzhong and other family members found out that Xiang Nan won the first prize in the National Mathematics High School League, they were all happy for him.

   "Yiyi, you really deserve to be the pride of mother, and mother is proud of you." Pei Yin happily said to her son.

   "Yiyi, won the first prize, will he be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University?" Qian Yukun asked with concern.

   "I can't recommend it, but I can participate in independent enrollment." Xiang Nan explained.

   "That's not bad." Qian Yukun laughed.

   "Yiyi, you are only a freshman in high school, and you have such a good grade in mathematics, which is very good. This shows that you are still talented in mathematics.

   Mathematics is the foundation of all science and technology. If you have such a talent, as long as you study hard, you will surely achieve great success in the field of science and become a pillar of the country. "Qian Shouzhong said happily.

   "Yes, Grandpa, I will work hard." Xiang Nan nodded.

   "He is good at mathematics, has a good brain, and is good at doing business." Qian Yukun said.

   "Aside from money, what else do you have in your mind? One by one, you will be a scholar in the future, so you won't be as a philistine like you." Qian Shouzhong glared at his son and said.

   "Dad, in front of my son, can you save me some face." Qian Yukun said speechlessly.

  (end of this chapter)