However, when a nine-square grid was filled out, Han Luoqing realized that she was not fooling around.

Every row, every column, every number in the palace contains 1 to 9, no repetition, all right!

Nan Yuan continued to read, "The second question, the number in the first row is 8965..."

Compared with the previous three questions, the number of prompts in the last one is much less, and the difficulty is obviously upgraded.

But Nan Yuan only paused for a moment before giving the answer.

An exam paper with a time limit of thirty minutes, Han Luoqing completed in less than five minutes. If he typed faster, it would have taken less time!

Although the little boy understands and understands a little bit, but when she does her homework, she will answer the questions step by step and never omit any steps. Han Luoqing only thinks that she is ordinary smart, not genius at all. think.

"So, I picked up a mental math genius and came back?" Han Luoqing whispered.

Nan Yuan's lips moved slightly, and it seemed to be upturned. "Genius is not a genius. If you do too much of anything, you will accumulate rich experience. Logical thinking and reasoning skills can also be improved through exercise."

The answer sheet is submitted, and the system quickly gives the score: 100 points.

The results are stored in the database, and the next day after the registration deadline, the official website will announce the number of participants, the test location and the temporary test number.

Nan Yuan's performance has properly secured a place in the competition.

Han Luoqing stared at the 100 points for a few moments. After exiting the page, he sat in his seat for a long time without moving.

"Han Luoqing, go home." Nan Yuan reminded.

Han Luoqing returned to his senses, and silently dragged the suspected little genius at home away from the Internet cafe.

As soon as he left the Internet cafe, Han Luoqing fiercely warned: "You are not allowed to come to places like Internet cafes in the future."

Nan Yuan reminded him: "I need to do it again, I have to know the test room and test number."

Han Luoqing paused, "I'll help you see."

Nan Yuan snorted.

Thinking of something, Han Luoqing suddenly asked, "Whose cell phone did you use to call me just now?"

Nan Yuan said nonsense without changing her face: "A passerby."

Xiaotang couldn't help complaining, "Big Brother Han really knows how to talk. If Yuanyuan accidentally leaks his mouth, he will know that you have entered the Internet cafe."

Nan Yuan said meaningfully: "...he has a lot of heart."

"Han Luoqing." After getting on the big motorcycle, the little guy behind him suddenly called out to the big man and asked the big man, "Do you like Sudoku? If you like it, I'll teach you. Later, we can play together. Sudoku game."

Han Luoqing paused, looking like he was not interested, "Not interested."

Nan Yuan heard this, fell silent, and did not speak any more.

Han Luoqing, who didn't wait for the next paragraph, drooped slightly, started the motorcycle, and took her back.

The next day, Nan Yuan went to school like a good girl as usual.

As soon as she entered the classroom, everyone turned to look at her.

Lots of people whispering.

Nan Yuan noticed something different and called out to Xiaotang, "Xiaotang, help me find out what happened."

Xiaotang is always on call, "Good kite!"

It didn't take long for Xiaotang to snort, "Yuanyuan, you are famous! Last night, the battle between Shangyuanyuan and a dozen people was told by some gangster, and now many people know that Yuanyuan has cleaned up her senior year of high school. With those gangsters in the second year of high school, especially the two gangsters!

Yuanyuan, you have become a big man in No. 5 Middle School! "

The big man Nan Yuan did not attend the second class and was called to the office by the head teacher, Sun Guanghai.

It seems that since sometime, Nan Yuan has become a frequent visitor in the office.

When she went in, only Sun Guanghai was present, and the other head teachers were not there.

"I heard that you fought with Li Jun's group and the bad students in the third year of high school last night?" Sun Guanghai asked hesitantly.

Of course Nan Yuan would not admit it.

She believes that those who have been beaten by her will not admit it.

There are also rules for gangsters. It’s good to know about group fights, and you must not stab in front of parents and teachers.

It should be the fact that her group battles are unbelievable, and this incident will be passed on.

"Mr. Sun, do you think I'm someone who can beat so many boys?" Nan Yuan asked, as innocent as her palm-sized face looked.

Sun Guanghai: I asked you just because I didn't feel like it.

This rumor spread by someone is too unreliable!

Sun Guanghai immediately changed his words, "If anyone bullies you, you have to tell the teacher that although our No. 5 middle school has a low enrollment rate, we will never allow such things as campus bullying to happen!"

"Cut, there's a lot of bullying on the campus of No. 5 Middle School." Xiaotang snorted suddenly.

Ok?

"A lot?" Nan Yuan asked.

"Yeah Yuanyuan, Li Jun's gangsters are not too rubbish. After all, Li Jun's family is rich, and a group of people can gather in a crowd to fight, smoke, and race cars, but the group of high school gangsters last night were shameless. He often robs junior students in lower grades and asks them for money.”

After speaking with righteous indignation, Xiaotang asked softly, "Yuanyuan, do you really not consider being a school bully?"

Nan Yuan:  …

It doesn't seem to be a question of whether she wants to or not.

She had a bad feeling.

In the afternoon activity class, Nan Yuan went to the playground to exercise as usual.

After just finishing a lap, several boys rushed towards her, and the person in the lead looked very excited.

Zhao He shouted, "Sister Ye!"

As soon as Zhao He's loud voice came out, students in a radius of 100 meters could hear it.

Nan Yuan frowned slightly.

"Sister Ye, we have discussed it. We will not mix with Li Jun in the future. We will mix with you! Can Sister Ye make us as powerful as you?" Zhao He made no secret of his admiration.

That dog-legged smile almost blinded Little Candy in the space.

"Yuanyuan, the power of faith contributed by this person is very pure." Xiaotang reported truthfully and hinted wildly.

"Xiaotang seems to want me to accept my younger brother?" Nan Yuan asked.

Xiaotang's tone instantly became impassioned, "Yuanyuan is so boring, what if there is no dog-legged brother under his command? A little wolf dog and a puppy have to have dog legs! Only this kind of life can be considered nourishing!"

Nan Yuan:  …

"You know, I like quiet."

Xiaotang's fantasy bubble burst instantly, and he sighed, "Okay, then forget it."

The tone was quite regretful.

"Sister Ye?" Zhao He and the others were still looking at Nan Yuan eagerly.

Nan Yuan thought for a while and said, "This mid-term exam, if you can improve your grade ranking by more than 50, you can follow me in the future."

A few thugs thought they had heard it wrong.

What the hell?

Did you make more than 50 places in the midterm exam?

Zhao He suddenly laughed, "Sister Ye, what are you kidding? None of us are expected to study. If we can be good students, who wants to be poor students?"

Then this hahaha laughter gradually diminished when it met the expressionless little face.

"Sister Ye, are you serious? If you don't want to take us, forget it, you don't need to make such a joke." Zhao He muttered.

Nan Yuan said sternly: "My goal this time is to improve by 200. If I don't do it, I can accept you as my younger brother."

Zhao He:  …

In the end, Zhao He and a few hooligans left with a skeptical expression on their faces.

What level did Ye Siqi study?

The grades in Class 7 were almost in the bottom ten, and some poor students who didn't study got higher grades than her, such as him.

Zhao He's blind and barren test paper can also score ten points higher than Ye Siqi's.

And when Ye Siqi was reading the textbook for junior high school, many people were secretly laughing at her, including Zhao He.

However, just now, Zhao He knew that Sister Ye, who was a good fight, was serious, and Sister Ye had to study hard and improve every day!

Zhao He was stimulated.

A scumbag like Sister Ye is determined to improve by 200 places, so as Sister Ye's future number one younger brother, shouldn't he improve by 50 places?

Holy crap, take out all the books and exercise books, and **** it!