I’m Really a Superstar

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Forest.

on a small platform.

"I heard you're still a teacher?"

"She seems to be a teacher from Peking University? The quality of teachers nowadays is so good."

"Peking University? It has fallen."

"Oh, it's a good thing foreigners can't understand Chinese."

"Dad, this man is really not shy. I even blush for him."

"If you can use a calculator, I can do it too."

"Leave him alone, hey, it seems the game is about to end."

Regardless of whether they were people from the mathematics community or tourists, they all pointed at Zhang Ye. Seeing that the competition was almost over and the results were about to be announced, they withdrew their gaze and paid attention to the direction of the field. Many people We are all waiting for the ranking in this international competition, which is related to national honor.

Zhang Ye had lost the new mobile phone he had received and had acted coquettishly, which had attracted a lot of contempt. He felt like vomiting blood and was so angry that he glared at the female college student volunteer.

When the female volunteer looked at it, she stuck out her tongue and made a face at Zhang Ye, as if to say that she was not afraid of being scared, but she still thought Zhang Ye cheated with the calculator.

Zhang Ye became even more frustrated when he looked at her and almost bit him, "What do you think this is? Forget it, I have a girlfriend today and I am in a good mood. I don't know the same as you guys. Humph." I have to admit that Wu Zeqing holds a very important position in Zhang Ye's heart. If Old Wu stops there, he can still suppress Zhang Ye even without saying a word. Zhang Ye is really embarrassed to yell in the presence of Old Wu.

The matter was over, and the onlookers stopped talking.

But when Xinya walked past Wu Zeqing, she suddenly said to her in a low voice, "Sister Wu, why do I feel that your friend is not reliable?"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said nothing, ignored her, and walked to Zhang Ye's side, "Why are you still doing math questions? Aren't you a liberal arts student?"

"I...hey, don't mention it." Zhang Ye rolled his eyes.

The crowd gathered outside the arena, and people were already coming out one after another.

Wu Zeqing, who was wearing a dignified cheongsam, looked sideways and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Zhang Ye didn't move, "You go ahead, Old Wu, I can't go there, there are too many people, so I'd better relax outside, and I just need to find a toilet to smoke a cigarette."

"

Wu Zeqing criticized mildly: "Smoking is not allowed here, just bear with it."

Zhang Ye had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "Then I'll go there first. Since this kind of international competition is here, it wouldn't be appropriate for me not to go. You can wander around by yourself. I'll find you later."

"Okay, busy with you." Zhang Ye said.

As soon as Old Wu left, Zhang Ye found a large rugged rock on the outside. There were some cans and hamburger wrappers thrown there by some tourists. Zhang Ye picked them up and threw them away. He sat down and then rushed through the crowd. After finding Old Wu's figure, he squinted his eyes and stared at Old Wu's beautiful and graceful back with pleasure. He didn't even blink. He liked it no matter how much he looked at it. He never got tired of it. He gained and lost again. At this moment, his new mobile phone was of no importance in his heart. What could compare with Lao Wu?

It's not even ten o'clock.

In the competition area under the low slope, young contestants from all over the world walked into the large courtyard. Most of the people inside were in their teens, and some might not even be ten years old. They were all mathematical geniuses from various countries. The team leaders and teachers from each country also had different expressions. Coming out of a different place, there are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and all kinds of skin colors.

Several young players on the Republic team looked downcast. There was a girl in the team who must be the oldest in the team, with red eyes and tears.

When the tourists outside saw this, they felt chilled.

"Lost?"

"What's the number?"

"Little girl, stop crying, you are all good."

"Yes, they are all good. Wipe your tears quickly. It makes my aunt feel distressed."

This is their home stadium. Most of the tourists are from the Republic. Seeing this, they all shouted outside to cheer for the children.

A middle-aged mathematician from the Republic walked into the courtyard of the competition venue and said solemnly: "What's the rank?"

The girl's name was Huang Lingling. She was the oldest in the Republic team at seventeen years old. She was the captain of several children. She wiped her tears and gritted her teeth and said: "Third place, I, I made a mistake."

A 12-year-old team member from behind pulled Huang Lingling. His name was Huang Leilei, and he was Huang Lingling’s younger brother. “Sister, I don’t blame you, please stop crying.”

"yes."

"Captain, I don't blame you."

Other team members also expressed their condolences.

This time, the team leader Wang Yiming and the observer Han Henian from the Department of Mathematics of Peking University also came out.

Wang Yiming is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is not a talkative person and has no words.

However, Han Henian's face was not good-looking. As soon as he came out, he said to Huang Lingling with a straight face: "That question has been trained on similar questions before. Why are you still wrong?"

Mathematicians in other republics also sighed.

Huang Lingling wiped her tears.

The other team members were also a little overwhelmed. They all felt that they had failed the teacher's trust and the expectations of the people across the country, and they were in a very low mood. In the past, when it was most glorious, the Republic won three consecutive championships in the Youth International Mathematics Competition. However, last year it missed the championship due to a small mistake. Unexpectedly, not only did it fail to win first place this year, it also failed to secure second place.

Deputy team leader Xin Ya also entered the venue. She was not in a good mood. She had worked hard for a year, selecting people, training, and preparing for the competition, but her results were getting worse and worse, which made her lose face. "Let's come back next year."

Huang Lingling said with red eyes: "Teacher, I'm sorry."

The results of this competition are ranked.

The first is Lao Mei.

The second is the UK.

The third is the Republic.

Seeing this, many tourists who came to the Summer Palace had no intention of watching the excitement and were ready to leave. However, after the results of each country's competition were announced, the next stage of the International Mathematics Competition was announced. When everyone heard, He stopped again and came back.

Not finished yet?

Any comparison?

It turns out that although the competition part of this international competition is over, according to the convention of the annual competition, after the competition, there is a group communication activity for the young players. The players can participate, the team leaders and others can participate, and even onlookers can participate. , this is an international mathematics exchange activity after the competition. Although everyone does not understand the language, they are connected in the field of mathematics and can communicate with numbers.

This activity is that each country can come up with some lottery prizes and pose some questions, which are similar in nature to the math questions that peripheral tourists participated in just now. Whoever answers the other country's questions correctly within the specified range can get the lottery prizes given by that country. .

Caitou are generally things with the characteristics of various countries, such as the Republic. The annual lottery is basically Chinese paintings and the Four Treasures of the Study. They are all old objects or works of quasi-masters. For example, in some Western countries, there are also oil paintings by masters. Of course, no one got the prize in the end because the questions were too difficult. It’s not that they couldn’t be solved. After all, there were so many internationally renowned mathematicians present, but some of the questions were more complicated and couldn’t be completed in a day or two. , this is also the reason why the lottery was so big. In previous years, the lottery in some countries was directly a student scholarship. If it was more, it could be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, depending on the difficulty of the questions. Of course, there are also countries that are purely for the purpose of communication and making friends. For example, the British mathematics community is relatively gentlemanly and gives out some good prizes every year. However, the mathematics questions given by this country are not particularly difficult and are very particular.

In short, every country has its own style.

This exchange is also an exchange and collision between the mathematical circles of various countries. If you don't take it seriously, it doesn't matter. Chatting and exchanging experiences can be very harmonious. But if you take it seriously, the relationship between countries may not be good. , we have to fight for a winner. In that case, this post-game exchange session every year is indeed quite eye-catching. Every year, there will be tit-for-tat battles between mathematicians from various countries, but this kind of thing is generally They rarely go to the media, and most of the news is not reported.

The exchange activity begins.

Scheduled end time: 5 p.m.

——The whole day is considered a complete international youth mathematics competition.

If there is a competition, there will be winners and losers. Many tourists from the Republic stayed to watch this exchange meeting, thinking that there would be a chance for revenge.

"What's the jackpot this time?"

"I don't know, I'm quite looking forward to it."

"Win the old beauty"

"Yes, I tortured them so hard that it made our children cry."

"The children lost this time, but the adults should win, right?"

Although the Republic's contribution to the international mathematics community is not outstanding, everyone knows that the people of the Republic are smart and their personal mathematics level is still very high. For example, Xin Ya, team leader Wang Yiming, and the dozen or so mathematicians from the Republic present are all the same. Naturally, everyone is looking forward to waiting for the master of mathematics.

Among the people who are also paying attention here is Zhang Ye, who is at the outermost part of the crowd. However, he is not paying attention to the competition, but to the children who are competing on behalf of the Republic. He is listening to the chatter among the tourists around him. After chatting away, Zhang Ye realized for the first time how much effort and effort these children had spent on this international competition. They almost delayed their studies and even ruined their youth, but they stood here for the honor and watched. Captain Huang Lingling was wiping tears in the corner with her teammates without anyone paying attention. He felt extremely uncomfortable. These people in the mathematics community, including Lao Wu and his best friend Xin Ya, are really not good people. The children have tried their best. , if you lose, you lose, what’s wrong? Will you die if you comfort the children? All of them have stern faces. If Lao Wu hadn't been here today to give Lao Wu some face, I would have scolded you guys in the morning.

And so are these foreigners.

Numbing and bullying our country’s children?

At this moment, Zhang Ye's spirit of angry youth suddenly possessed him, burning brightly, and swept towards the group of people in the arena. This guy is not pleasing to anyone now.