Finally, Lu Yan was crying, and Shu Cheng's face was impeccable and sent him back to his dormitory. Shu Cheng wanted to give the person to Lu Yan's roommate directly.

  When the door was opened, there was only one young man wearing glasses in the dormitory. The draft paper in the room was flying all over the sky, and the young man kept calculating what.

  Just as Shu Cheng walked in, the youth's somewhat hoarse voice sounded: "Don't touch my things!"

  Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows slightly, with excellent eyesight. She saw the complicated formulas on the draft paper one after another on the draft paper. She smiled slightly. In this way, the virtue of Professor Yu is the same. Is it the same virtue in mathematics?

"Shi Yijiang, do you do mathematics every day! It's not annoying! The World Mathematical Contest in Modeling is all in English, can you pass the level of English?" Lu Yan cried before, but now he is in a bad mood and speaks a lot. rush.

  Shi Yijiang did not look up, put the draft paper away, frowned, and said in a bad tone: "No, use, you, fuck, heart!"

  Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows slightly, her dark eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, the World Mathematical Modeling Contest?

  She remembers that Professor Yu Mingyang continued to recommend her to participate in this competition yesterday. Although she is only a freshman now, it is still difficult to participate in this competition, but Professor Yu Mingyang’s students still have a backstage to go.

  Shi Yijiang raised his head to see Shu Cheng, and was taken aback, "I know you."

  Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his red lips slightly raised, "Yeah."

  "Full score, the top student in the college entrance examination, Professor Mingyang Yu's student, mathematics should be good, why should I go to the art department?"

   Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows, "Why not?"

  Shi Yijiang frowned and did not speak.

   Shu Cheng took out a candy and handed it in his mouth, "Do you want to participate in the World Mathematical Modeling Contest?"

  "People who like mathematics should cherish this opportunity. It is a rare opportunity and can learn a lot."

  "Your English is not good?"

  Shi Yijiang's face flushed red, "I will learn!"

"Oh."

  Shi Yijiang was defeated by Shu Cheng's "oh", and the bedroom fell silent for a moment.

  Lu Yan has fallen on the bed in the dormitory.

  It was embarrassing.

  Shu Cheng took the lead to break the embarrassment: "I should participate in the World Mathematical Contest in Modeling. To be precise, I will participate in any meaningful math competition when I have time."

  "I can learn English well." Shi Yijiang, he has completed the teaching materials by himself, so he is confident that he will pass the school level competition first, and then the provincial level competition...

   "Your road is still long." Shu Cheng glanced at Shi Yijiang, "and the algorithm on the draft paper you just made was wrong."

  Shi Yijiang frowned, turned around to get the scratch paper.

  Shu Cheng went straight away, but he was good at math but not good at English. This Shi Yijiang is simply a strange thing, and such people are working hard.

  Shu Cheng didn't intend to participate in the competition. She knew she would win, and she didn't intend to waste time, but when she saw Shi Yijiang, Shu Cheng suddenly remembered that being born as a summer flower was her goal.

  In college, she must do something meaningful and give a perfect answer to her life, so she will definitely go to the World Mathematical Contest in Modeling a few months later.

  Shu Cheng realized that these days she has been studying and codewords in the university is simply too leisurely. It is time to get busy and add something more interesting to her life history.