The two old professors each picked up the test papers of the two students, pushed the thick glasses on the bridge of their noses, looked at each other, and the dense wrinkles on their faces were squeezed together, and everyone could see the unswerving appreciation in their eyes.

"Dear students, please be calm. The two professors will review the papers with our school teachers and Mr. Wu Xiao. Please wait patiently. In addition, both professors praised the students of our two schools and had a very high evaluation! I am sincerely happy..."

The teacher from the affiliated middle school whispered loudly in front of all the students, but found that all the students' attention was not in his opinion's loud words, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Everyone was nervously waiting for the result, but it seemed that relatively speaking, the students of affiliated middle schools were more attentive than those of the No. 1 Middle School.

The two old professors soon walked out with excitement, holding the two test papers that attracted almost everyone's attention.

"Students, I'm very happy to be invited to participate in today's unique competition today. Before the results were announced, Lao Li and I had a few words of truth to tell! The questions on this test paper were all produced by Lao Li and I and my graduate students overnight. We two old men have also read them. The questions are very difficult and have a wide range of knowledge points. It is very difficult for high school students, and there will be great difficulties in solving problems!"

He raised the test paper, "But two students from No. 1 Middle School and Affiliated Middle School gave us great surprises. We haven't seen such excellent seedlings for a long time. Not only do they have clear ideas for solving problems, but they also have a variety of methods and a high accuracy rate. They are better than some of the college students we learn from with us! No. 1 Middle School and Affiliated Middle School in mathematics are indeed outstanding. Lao Li and I sincerely admire..."

The old man was very excited. It seemed that he was indeed happy because of the excellence of Shibuen and the Wenjing girl. He made a long speech, and the teachers of the affiliated middle school and the No. 1 Middle School expressed humility.

But the students seemed a little impatient.

"This test paper has 22 questions, including two additional questions. Shi Buen, a student from No. 1 Middle School, scored 82 points, and answered one additional question correctly. The previous question was wrong. Li Yani from the affiliated middle school scored 90 points, but only one additional question was wrong..."

As soon as the result was announced, the affiliated middle school was cheering while the city No. 1 Middle School was in an uproar.

They actually lost, in the math competition, which is known as the best?

The newly established key class is not good at getting started? How can you keep your head up in the future?

Shibuen's face turned pale. Before the game, he even proudly believed that he was the best-deserved player of the No. 1 Middle School. He also used a slap to kill the chicken and easily deal with the so-called representative of the affiliated middle school. However, the fact is so cruel, like a slap on his face.

What he couldn't accept was that this was the first time he represented the No. 1 Middle School in the city, but he was hit like this. Not only did he lose face, but he was also rejected and despised by his classmates.

The affiliated middle school defeated them hard in the most proud competition of the No. 1 Middle School of the City, which was famous for, seemed to have become a joke at this moment, so that before the physical fight began after the first wit battle, the students in the key class still looked weak and unable to recover.

Everyone moved to the indoor activity room of the Shanghai-city Affiliated Middle School. Looking at the dark blue table tennis tables, the students in the key classes of the No. 1 Middle School were buzzing again.

Zhengmao was unwilling to accept that they wanted to compare the affiliated middle school in the next two "body fights" and "beauty fights", and then they realized that their lack of information not only caused them to underestimate the enemy, but also made them go astray in their initial choices.

How can this indoor activity room be comparable to the cement ping-pong table built outside the No. 1 Middle School?

The student sent by No. 1 Middle School of the City is Deng Kai. I heard that he is the one who dominates the table tennis world in their junior high school and the number one in the youth table tennis competition in their district.

Hao Jun was a table tennis enthusiast in his previous life. He was famous in Fengtang District when he was elementary school. Zhao Wenjie knew a little about it. However, he never picked up the table tennis racket again. It was not until after graduating from college that he picked it up again. He participated in several amateur competitions and his grades were quite reasonable.

He observed Deng Kai's grip and swaying rhythm. On the surface, he was indeed a powerful guy, but he didn't know if he had received professional training, so it was hard to figure out.

If the No. 1 Middle School fails again, it will be an unbearable blow to a group of arrogant students. Seeing that the affiliated middle school has been delaying for a long time and still not responding, the morale of the key class seems to be back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

A thin boy emerged from the group of students from the affiliated middle school. He was very thin, not tall, and a little black, but his eyes were very big and very energetic. Because he came late, he hurriedly explained to his companions that he was careful and could easily be ignored.

Deng Kai couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his eyes. Although Deng Yaping used a clear fact to tell us that a short figure could still become a world champion, she is an exception after all. A player who is too short will be relatively poor in the field of table tennis. The lower the technical level, the more obvious this disadvantage will be.

"Damn, who moved Xiaoqiu here? I didn't expect him to lose so much this time!" Suddenly, the crowd of the affiliated middle school began to make waves of low voices.

"I feel that Li Zimu is a bad guy. He is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"

"You guys are ignorant. Xiaoqiu belongs to our school, so he should play games on behalf of our school. Isn't it just because he is a professional player?"

"But Xiaoqiu is coming out, it's not good to bully the guy on the other side? Isn't this what our school is bullying?"

"Tsk! What do you know? They chose this competition themselves, who can I blame!"

Various voices came one after another, and finally made the students at No. 1 Middle School realize a problem. This unknown thin boy in front of him was actually a professional player of labor and capital!

Mom, don't bully people like this!

The students in the key classes were angry, but they couldn't say anything about their suffering!

Of course, there were some people who were unreasonable and shouted there: "Hey, No. 1 Middle School, please admit defeat quickly. Xiaoqiu is a reserve member of the Shanghai youth table tennis team, a future professional player, that guy with a shoe-toe face, admit defeat as soon as possible, don't give you a duck egg later, that would be embarrassing!"

Deng Kai's previous contempt was naturally revealed in their eyes. At this moment, he spared no effort to laugh. As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of followers immediately sounded.

Deng Kai was very embarrassed, but his face was unstable, as if he was looking for retreat.

(Looking for a job, looking for a job! It hurts, it hurts)
Chapter completed!