Beyond The Outline

"Now we can see that the contestants from Linjiang Sixth Middle School have entered the arena, let us welcome them with warm applause!" Not only did the stadium set up the stage, there were commentary seats not far from the stage, "...Hello everyone , I’m Lao Ye, the commentator from Linjiang Sixth Middle School."

Because the audience is far away and can't see clearly, and it takes a long time to solve the problem during the game, in order to increase the enthusiasm of the audience, every year the league will find two teachers for live commentary.

Lao Ye is a senior high school math teacher and one of the outstanding teachers of Linjiang Sixth Middle School. Sitting next to him is Director Yang from Yinghua Experimental Middle School.

Director Yang nodded slightly: "Hello everyone, I am Lao Yang from Yinghua Experimental Middle School."

The audience entered the venue early, already occupying the first and second floor of the auditorium. On the second floor of the stands, a large number of students were lying on the railings. Seeing "Shao Zhan" coming out, they all screamed: "Ah, ah, learn God!"

"Xueshen is also so handsome today, cheer for Xueshen!"

"Learning the gods!"

"Leave the champion in Linjiang!"

Linjiang was the first to enter, and this year it was Linjiang's home stadium, and the audience's mood reached its peak.

Although Xu Sheng was nervous, maybe it was Shao Zhan's actions just now, or maybe it was that sentence that worked. He was so nervous that he was less nervous. Not only was he not nervous, but he also tried to find Shao Zhan something.

Xu Sheng lazily walked at the back, with one hand in his pocket, changing from the usual "Shao Zhan" cold and inhumane appearance, the whole person walked out from the slightly darker passage little by little, as if the light was not shining on him, but It was light and shadow following him inch by inch, and when he completely appeared in the public's sight, the cheers were even louder, then he raised his head.

Then Xu Sheng faced the audience, squinted his eyes and raised his hands, his finger knuckles stretched straight, and he made a "shooting" motion at them. The action was so mad that the young man couldn't hold down the pressure of his wanton publicity.

"Ah—" the voice of the audience completely suppressed the narrator in one fell swoop.

"Fuck me, why didn't I find Xueshen so arrogant before."

"Sisters, I am gone, I was hit."

"..."

Shao Zhan: "..."

Shao Zhan lowered his voice and asked him: "You are not afraid of not being able to close the scene."

"Fear," Xu Sheng said, lowering his hands, "I'm afraid I'm afraid, I can't lose any momentum."

Xu Sheng grinned and said, "Furthermore, I think you are right. What are you nervous about? Isn't you still there?"

A Xueshen is enough to blow up, let alone a school bully who plays with Xueshen.

Although the fact that the school bully participates in the league has been spread throughout the post bar, it is still shocking to see it with your own eyes. At the end of the team, among a group of students in school uniforms, the black T-shirts are eye-catching.

The school bully had a cold face-no one had confidence in the strength of this master, but it was undeniable that the role of this master in the town was truly extraordinary.

It directly raised the momentum of their Linjiang Sixth Middle School competition student team.

Commentator Lao Ye: "Ah, Linjiang classmates, be quiet and keep order..." Lao Ye said in a voice, "Next are the contestants from Yinghua Experimental Middle School!"

Finally it was his turn, and Lao Yang took over: "The Yinghua Experimental Middle School takes patriotism as the school motto. Yinghua's competition students are not afraid of dangers and climb the peak. Let us look forward to their wonderful performance today."

Speaking, Yinghua's

Contestants lined up and a team of six people walked out of the approach aisle.

The headed classmate was very tall and stood out from a distance.

When Yinghua appeared on the stage, the audience's reaction also wanted to be fierce. Yinghua's students clashed with each other and shouted "Duan Ge Duan is invincible."

, The defeat last year made them particularly fancy this year, just waiting for today to be shameless.

"Our Duan brother is invincible!"

"Duan Yaosheng, Brother Duan will win!"

The headed one left the name Duan Yaosheng in the Linjiang Sixth Middle School Post Bar. Without squinting his eyes, he went straight to the stage.

After sitting down, my eyes stopped on "Shao Zhan"

I haven't moved my body.

Xu Sheng felt the hot eyes: "..."

Staring at the wrong person, brother.

Until Xu Sheng turned his head and asked Shao Zhan: "This is your opponent from last year? ☂Xuan Huan Literature_☂"

Shao Zhan doesn't remember these insignificant people: "I have no impression, maybe it is."

Only then did Duan Yaosheng notice that this year's Linjiang Sixth Middle School's team had a strange face sandwiched between them. He seemed to be very familiar with his opponent Shao Zhan, so he didn't find it difficult to give him a spotlight. High-speed rotation in the brain: who is this person? Is he a freshman in high school? I haven't seen him last year. Why doesn't he wear a school uniform? Is he a ruthless character?

Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.

Duan Yaosheng raised his chin and asked the classmates around him: "Do any of you know him? That one doesn't wear school uniform."

The classmates shook their heads one after another: "I don't know each other, there seems to be no such person last year, freshman?"

Subsequently, students from Songye and Xingjian schools also entered the venue one after another.

There are four long tables on the stage. In the first half of the team game, six people from each school sit around their respective long tables.

Xu Sheng participated in this kind of competition for the first time, and he seemed a little stiff among the group of classmates sitting in a hurry.

The referee pinched a point and began to hand out the draft paper.

All contestants are holding pens and pressing papers, ready to go.

This is a real struggle for academic hegemony.

Linjiang, Yinghua, Songye, Xingjian.

Which of the four schools mentioned is a key school with sufficient weight.

If Xu Sheng hadn't lost his luck in the senior high school entrance examination, with a heart that swears to go to Liyang No. 2 Middle School, his head hangs on the beam and thorns his head, he is crazy tutoring and extraordinary performance to barely reach Linjiang's score line.

If he were to retake the exam again, he might not have the luck to be admitted to Linjiang.

There is an inexplicable atmosphere lingering among the students of the four schools, and the struggle for dominance is on the verge of breaking out.

Under this kind of deterrence, he was still a little panicked, a pure-school scum who came to power in troubled waters.

Commentator Lao Ye: "Next, we will enter the team competition. The rules of the team competition will be scored. The school that rings the bell will answer the questions first. If you answer correctly, you will get 10 points. If you answer incorrectly, 10 points will be deducted. If you make a mistake, you will suffer the consequences of deducting points."

This team competition looks easy and there are teammates, but the mechanism of deducting points for wrong answers is also an exercise for all players. Even if the answer is calculated at the fastest speed, you can guarantee that your answer is correct?

Even if there is a one-half second of hesitation and hesitation, the opponent will catch the opportunity.

The white wall closest to the stage showed a giant screen projection, a luminous blue.

The two commentators said in unison: "All contestants are ready, please see the first question."

As soon as the voice fell, two lines of words appeared on the white wall of the blue glow.

Question 1: The picture shows a broken 3X3 magic square. The sum of the three numbers in each row, column and diagonal of this magic square has the same value, so the value of X is ___.

There is a 3X3 table next to the title.

The first column is empty, 4015, 2014, the second column is 4017, X-2003, 9, and the third column is 2012, 11, X.

The first question is like the first shot on the field!

Everyone picked up their pens and began to write quickly.

Compared with the usual regular league questions, this question is really not a big problem, it's just an appetizer, but it takes some time to solve it, and the answer is just time.

"Now the atmosphere in the arena is quite tense, it can be said that it is a race against time,"

The commentator Lao Ye said, "...This question is a test of your thinking mode. As long as you figure it out, it's not difficult. This tense atmosphere made me nervous too. We can see that everyone is now—"

Teacher Ye wants to say that everyone is racing against time, and I don't know who will ring the bell for the first time.

But he could not continue.

The reason for not being able to go on was that there was one person on the court who didn't even get a pen at all.

So he changed his words temporarily: "We can see that student Shao Zhan of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School, he, he did not move."

Why doesn't he move? !

Originally, the classmates in the audience also noticed this phenomenon, and the commentator specifically called the name, and the audience was in an uproar.

"What's wrong with Xueshen?"

"Why don't you learn God to solve the problem?"

Xu Sheng also wanted to solve it, but he couldn't understand the problem.

What the **** is Magic Square? !

What do these tables mean?

Where is the idea of ​​solving the problem?

In addition, in the league and usual classwork, the draft paper must be collected at the end, and the referee keeps going around in front of the four tables of players. If he bites the bullet and scribbles on the paper, it is difficult to explain to the referee.

In order not to cause trouble to Shao Zhan, the best way at present is not to move.

But the posture must be calm, despise everything, and exude the aura that this question is simply too simple.

Time is running out, and Shao Zhan has no time to take care of Xu Sheng's sitting still. He sits next to Xu Sheng, hooking up a written calculation problem.

When Shao Zhan solved the problem, he looked calm, even colder than usual. He lowered his eyes, and even in Xu Sheng's clothes, he threw out a temperament that contradicted him.

Duan Yaosheng is indeed a strong opponent. Yinghua's No. 1 rank is not played out. One year later, he is stronger than last year. He and Shao Zhan put down their pens one after the other—

The commentator Lao Yang was so excited that he could not control himself: "Yinghua's Duan Yaosheng raised his head! He put down the pen, has he solved the answer?! Will he be the first player to ring the bell? ╽https:"> a>"

"Ding."

The bell rang.

But the person who rang the bell was not Duan Yaosheng, nor was it Song Ye and Xing Jian's contestants, but Linjiang Sixth Middle School.

The enthusiasm of the audience in the commentary revived, and the atmosphere was once again blown up: "I'm going to learn God!"

"Xueshen rang the bell!"

"I said that there is definitely no problem in learning God. Although he didn't take a pen just now, he must have calculated it in his heart.

Got it. "

Duan Yaosheng listened to the ringing in disbelief. He thought that no one could beat him at this speed, but he did not expect that it was still two seconds slower.

Everyone’s attention was attracted by "Shao Zhan". No one noticed that "Xu Sheng" puts his pen faster than him. After "Xu Sheng" put down his pen, he even had time to tap twice on the desktop. , This is the secret code negotiated between him and Xu Sheng: "Press the bell."

Xu Sheng started quickly, and he immediately pressed the answer button in front of him.

Commentator Lao Ye: "Student Shao Zhan from Linjiang No. 6 Middle School ringed the bell first. Please Shao Zhan answer within ten seconds."

As long as Xu Sheng turned his head slightly, he could see the numbers that Shao Zhan had circled on the draft paper.

Xu Sheng: "4016."

The audience fell silent, and everyone in the audience didn't know whether the answer was correct, and waited for the referee to issue an order.

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Two seconds later, the referee raised his card.

Narrator: "The answer is correct, Linjiang Sixth Middle School, add 10 points."

First kill.

The ten points won by "Shao Zhan" not only aroused the cheers of the audience, but also made the school leaders of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School smile.

Since the first question was shown on the screen, Director Gu couldn't help walking around with his hands on his back. At this moment, he clenched his hands into a fist and hammered forward hard, shouting: "Good job! Beautiful! !"

As expected of Shao Zhan! It is indeed their hope of winning the Linjiang Sixth Middle School!

However, his voice was quickly drowned in the sound waves from the auditorium behind him.

Xu Sheng was stunned by this too easy victory.

Although I have heard of Shao Zhan's countless legends before participating in the competition, I also know that Shao Zhan was a sling last year. Only through personal experience did he really taste the word "sling".

Xu Sheng: "The first question, did we win?"

Shao Zhan's expression did not fluctuate: "Yeah."

Xu Sheng: "So simple?"

Shao Zhan let go of the pen, and the pen fell back on the paper: "This question is not difficult."

What Shao Zhan said is not difficult, but Xu Sheng has a hard time understanding.

But Xu Sheng vaguely saw the demon king of last year's league through his body.

Gee.

Xu Shengxin said, how come I am so good at the same table.

"Shao Zhan" got the opposite in the first kill. There was no reason. If you encounter such a game, everyone will bury their heads in answering questions, and he will not move, and the draft will not fight, and then pay. A player who can ring the bell in advance, you are out of breath.

Everyone has to collapse.

Duan Yaosheng sat in his seat and said nothing.

His teammate patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Brother Duan, this is the first question. We all saw it just now. You are the first to write the pen. We will definitely be able to do the next question."

Narrator: "Please see the second question."

The content on the projection is cut to the past page and enters the second question.

The second question is a multiple choice question with a function graph.

Xu Sheng continued his previous round of play: stay still.

With the victory of the first question, his posture was more casual and natural this time, his body was no longer stiff, he leaned back at will, holding the pen in his hand and spinning around.

When Duan Yaosheng was solving the problem, he looked up at the four options in the middle, and unexpectedly matched up with the opposite "Shao Zhan".

Xu Sheng even faced him

Hooked his lips and smiled.

Duan Yaosheng drew his forehead: "..."

Who is he provoking?

"This question is more difficult than the previous one. I estimate that the time to solve this question will be slightly longer than that of the previous one. From Linjiang Sixth Middle School... Uh, student Shao Zhan still didn't write," Linjiang Sixth Middle School's commentary Member Lao Ye really didn’t know how to explain the contestant. He finally bit the bullet and said, “Student Shao Zhan didn’t write a word on the draft paper for two consecutive questions. It may be that this question is not worth it. He writes."

The students who came to the gymnasium to watch the game did not expect that this four-school league would be more enjoyable than last year.

A person who only learns God fills up the field of game viewing.

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Duan Yaosheng lowered his head again and solved the last step as quickly as possible. Shao Zhan put down his pen and tapped on the table again.

Xu Sheng, who was playing with his pen the whole time, raised his hand and rang the bell.

Duan Yaosheng: "..."

Other Yinghua players: "..."

Song Ye and Xing Jian contestants: "..."

The mentality of the narrator from Yinghua Experimental Middle School has also become unstable.

So the important task was handed over to the commentator Lao Ye again: "For the second question, the player from Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is the first to ring the bell. Please answer the question within ten seconds."

After Xu Sheng rang the bell and looked at the scratch paper beside Shao Zhan, he didn't see the circled options on it.

Xu Sheng asked: "What's the answer?"

Shao Zhan was not in a hurry. He raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Extend your hand."

Xu Sheng: "?"

Shao Zhan: "Don't you want to know the answer?"

Xu Sheng didn't know. Therefore, the referee repeated "Ask the sixth middle school players to answer". He didn't have time to think about what Shao Zhan wanted to do, so he stretched out his hand under the long table.

Perhaps it was to increase the sense of ritual of the game. The long table was covered with a layer of red-brown flannel brought from the auditorium. The long flannel was hanging down. Doing small movements under the long table would not attract attention.

Xu Sheng was standing, unable to lower his head to look, so any subtle movements would be infinitely magnified. He felt that the back of his hand was rubbing against the flannel, and the flannel was shaking slightly, making it itchy.

Next second—

A slightly warm object touched his palm.

Then there was a touch that was more itchy than the flannel, extending from the palm of the palm to the fingertips of the fingers, and then flowing back down the fingertips-the last itching seemed to be scratched into the heart.

It was Shao Zhan who wrote an "A" in his palm.

The referee waited for a while. Seeing that ten seconds passed, he reminded for the last time: "Sixth middle school contestant, please..."

"A," Xu Sheng said, "I choose A."

"Are you choosing A?" the referee said.

Is it right to choose A?

Although Xu Sheng could not even understand the question, he had no doubt about the answer that Shao Zhan had written in his palm.

The referee deliberately pondered for two seconds before raising his placard: "Congratulations on the answer."

"—Linjiang Sixth Middle School plus ten points."

After the referee said these words, Gu Yan Wang jumped up from his seat!

"Our school," Gu Yan Wang was overwhelmed, and no matter which school teachers were sitting next to him, he couldn't help but show off, "This student Shao Zhan from our school, he has always been so good, hey, we Linjiang Six Outstanding students in China are outstanding."

"Remember, you should have an impression. Last year, our classmate Shao Zhan won the championship."

The leader of Yinghua Experimental School, who was caught by Gu Yan Wang and listened to him showing off, looked pale: "..."

The team competition Shao Zhan was like a hangover.

There are a total of ten questions, and he takes half the score alone.

It wasn't until the sixth question that Yinghua's people seized the opportunity. Duan Yaosheng rang the bell in advance by one second and grabbed ten points.

Later, Xing Jian and Song Ye also seized the opportunity, each getting 10 points.

The team competition lasts a total of one and a half hours.

Finally, Linjiang 50 points, Yinghua 30 points, Songye 10 points, Xingjian 10 points ended the first half of the team game.

As a tool for ringing the bell, Xu Sheng could not remember how many points Linjiang won.

Anyway, Shao Zhan knocked on the table, and he immediately pressed it.

I just remember that Shao Zhan didn't write the answers on paper, but wrote it in his palm.

The stadium is empty and full of momentum.

The crowd is crowded, and the hot summer heat is constantly evaporating.

The warm fingertips of the young man seemed to be on fire.

Under the gaze of countless people, among the thousands of vocal voices, the small hidden movements under the flannel became the secrets of the two.