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Chapter 8 Mathematical Competitions

Jiang Shiqi, Teacher Jiang, is Hao Jun's math teacher. This gentle man in his thirties actually looks more like a handsome, talented and elegant literary teacher. Every time he takes a geometry class, Teacher Jiang always gives Hao Jun a waste of resources when he walks to the podium with a giant wooden triangle. And his compass hand with white chalk as the axis and his thumb as the axis, he uses a compass hand with white chalk as the axis with his index finger and middle finger and a thumb as the axis. Whenever he draws a beautiful and standard arc on the blackboard, it will attract the praise and praise of many students. Hao Jun has always talked about this. Even when he is in high school and chats and fucks with his peers, he still talks about this teacher Jiang from time to time, and is quite proud in his heart.

Thoughts broke, after self-study, Hao Jun went straight to the office, and Teacher Jiang summoned him. He delayed going to the cafeteria for dinner in his memory, and the reason why he was intercepted by Zhu Junjie halfway was still born in normal order, and Hao Jun felt more at ease.

Since there are few classes in Donghu Middle School and only two classes in the third year of junior high school, almost all the teachers are concentrated in one office, next to it is Gu Zhongmin's principal's office. When Hao Jun knocks on the door, reports, and pushes the door, all his teachers are there, chatting about gossip.

When Jiang Shiqi saw Hao Jun come in, he waved to him, and quickly returned to his desk with a swivel chair under his feet. It must have been to maintain the majesty in front of the students. The office, which was just relaxed and pleasant, suddenly became quiet and serious. Every teacher seemed to be very uncomfortable with this sudden change. However, Hao Jun watched as an outsider, which was a little interesting.

Jiang Shiqi took out a stack of thick test papers, selected the papers from Hao Jun's recent tests, spread them on the table, and said with a smile: "The results have been ups and downs recently. See if I can help you?" After that, he leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Hao Jun with interest.

Jiang Shiqi is not gossipy, but it does not mean that he is not curious about Hao Jun's mental state at this time. The fact that Hao Jun confessed to Yu Lan'er almost made it known to the whole school. The city is full of storms and rains, and the boy's relationship is suffering and twists and turns. I think this is the main reason that affects his grades. Jiang Shiqi shook his head and sighed in his impulsive and immature youth.

Hao Jun glanced at the test paper a few times, thinking that the words "ups" in Teacher Jiang's mouth were really sorry for the bright red numbers on those test papers. If explained with mathematical graphs, this is a very standard lower curve. In fact, from Hao Jun's thirty-year-old eyes and psychology, these mistakes he made before were really ridiculous, but after all, they were questions for the third year of junior high school. After all, they could not quickly analyze some test questions. He could only face the teachings of Teacher Jiang, who had always retained a very positive image in his memory with a humble attitude.

Hao Jun's math scores can be said to be the most outstanding in all subjects, and they can barely be considered middle-aged and upper-middle in the class, but this is also a long way from Zhao Wenjie, who has always been outstanding in his grades. Since then, Hao Jun has been slightly jealous of Zhao Wenjie, who is also very playful, and wants to pry open his head to see what is contained in it. Why is it so useful than his head? Of course, this is just a thought. Zhao Wenjie is a very important military advisor and "fox friend" in his life. He is still a bit reluctant to leave if he really wants him to pry open his head.

The bell rings after school have already rang, but Jiang Shiqi still patiently helped Hao Jun analyze the exercises. What made Jiang Shiqi secretly strange and happy was that Hao Jun's problem-solving ideas were very clear, and he could often learn from one example. What made him even more puzzled was that Hao Jun seemed to have some knowledge of university, and he occasionally came up with very complex formulas and theorems. Jiang Shiqi attributed it to some "lucky luck". He took it for granted that Hao Jun, who had poor grades, would not read advanced mathematics books in college. If it were Zhao Wenjie in the class, he could still believe 50%. As for Hao Jun, o.1, but at least Hao Jun still has hope in his eyes at this moment.

Hao Jun had a headache. He had carefully avoided not using some knowledge beyond junior high school to solve problems, but the knowledge he learned had already been mixed together like a hodgepodge. When he saw a question, the corresponding problem-solving key points and entry points would pop up in his mind. He thought that simple mathematical knowledge was actually not something that junior high school students could have.

Hao Jun is in good condition, and it seems that Jiang Shiqi recognizes his attitude. The two of them soon ended. When Hao Jun was about to leave the office, he noticed the math competition registration form placed on Jiang Shiqi's desk. There was a vague memory in his mind that only told him that the competition was very important, but no matter how Hao Jun recalled the specific incident, he could not find any thoughts at all.

Instinctively stood at the foot of leaving, the courage of the reborn person forced him not to pass by fate again. He didn't even hesitate. When he saw that the words Hao Jun were not included in the enrollment form, he said in a loud voice: "Teacher Jiang, I want to participate in this math competition!"

Hao Jun's inner uneasiness still did not decrease at all. In his words, although it was the memory of the reborn person, his fate was still in the palm of someone else's hand. He held the other end cautiously, which made him feel helpless and sighed, but at least he had made efforts to make the balance of fate tilt towards him.

Jiang Shiqi originally wanted to leave, but was stunned when he heard Hao Jun's words. In fact, although he recognized Hao Jun's math scores very much, his usual grades were often difficult to link with the competition. Moreover, Hao Jun's math competition was not very good. Otherwise, Hao Jun's name would be listed in this registration form.

"Hao Jun, this is the case. The school originally did not intend to let junior high school students participate in this math competition. After all, they are going to take the high school entrance examination. Graduation is the priority. Based on your grades, there is still a gap from the admission line of the No. 2 Middle School last year. If you work hard, it is still very promising!"

Hao Jun did not have enough understanding of the upcoming high school entrance examination. Just like his previous life, he was in a state of confusion. In the end, he realized that he had been left behind by many people. However, he had to pay back the gains and losses for his whole life. He heard that he had suddenly become the last few months of the third year of junior high school.

In fact, Jiang Shiqi's words were obvious. Hao Jun was not suitable for participating in this competition, but there was a voice in his mind telling Hao Jun that he must participate in this competition. Hao Jun did not decide to give up. If he did not resist in his life, then his rebirth would be meaningless. How could he overcome all obstacles and create a big country that belongs to him in the future? Of course, this was just a brief moment in his mind, and the competition would become his second hurdle.

"Teacher Jiang, I still hope to participate in this competition. I promise that it will not affect my other academic performance!" Hao Jun promised calmly.

Jiang Shiqi could see a strong sense of confidence in the eyes of the student in front of him. Although he didn't know where this confidence came from, he turned his head to look at Ye Weiping at the other table, "Teacher Ye, what do you mean?"
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