I Can Solve Cases, And I Have Become A World Treasure (Volumes 6-9)

Chapter 190: Does Officer Qin hate me?

Jiang Xuelu signed up, and he filled out the registration form neatly.

Zhou Mianyang also signed up. He majored in chemistry. He was average in math but top-notch in chemistry. When asked by others, he spoke plausibly: "My English is average, but the important thing is to participate. If you win, you will go to the competition and bring glory to the school. If you lose, you will travel abroad. It will not be a loss after all!" These optimistic and open-minded words seemed to give Inspired by others, many students in the class were inspired to have inexplicable courage and actually signed up.

Once the registration form is passed on to ten, it will be passed on to hundreds.

Summer is here, and the class atmosphere is in full swing.

Jiang Xuelu noticed that Zhou Mianyang's mobile phone screen page did not stay on the official website of the M country competition. He did not browse the question bank at all, but directly searched for local travel and food guides.

His fingers kept writing on the scratch pad, seeming to mark some scenic spots.

The squad leader Shen Mingqian's expression showed some embarrassment. Jiang Xuelu could tell that Shen Mingqian had no particular intention of participating in the competition. However, Teacher Yao said that teachers of various subjects may consult with some classmates, which is actually not an empty talk.

In the next two days, teachers from the three subjects of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry approached Shen Mingqian one after another, encouraging him to participate in the competition and mobilizing him.

As the class monitor, Shen Mingqian couldn't refuse the love and affection from his teacher Duoke. Not only some young talents with good grades, but also Jiang Xuelu himself was in the whirlpool. Not only was he interviewed by the math teacher, but as soon as he walked out of the office, the physics teacher waved to him cordially and said he felt sorry for him, "The competition in mathematics is too fierce. Do you want to change the subject?"

"The list hasn't been handed in yet. You can change it anytime. The teacher is waiting for you in the physics class."

The math teacher heard this when he walked out of the office and saw the sweet potato he liked. Being blocked in the corridor and being pried into the corner by his colleagues, the young man Hei Zhanzhan's eyes even showed a bit of wavering. At this moment, the math teacher was ready to kill someone.

Qu Manzhi, Jiang Xuelu and Shen Mingqian are top contestants in many subjects, and naturally become the focus of fierce competition among teachers. If a contestant could only sign up for one subject, the teachers would have hoped that Jiang Xue Lu could sign up for more subjects and be more generous with the prizes.

Feng Yang didn't have such troubles. He laughed to death because no teacher wanted him at all.

He wanted to pay the registration fee, but the teachers said, "The number of places in the school is limited, so don't join in the fun."

Friends with whom he was close also laughed and said, "Brother Feng, stop making trouble. This competition is only for the top ten in grade. With What does it have to do with us bastards?"

"I'm good at English, why can't I?" Feng Yang snorted coldly. The young man's black hair was messy and his eyebrows were raised high. He filled out English with a big wave of his hand, and his sharp handwriting was almost broken. Visible registration form.

The friend was amazed, and suddenly felt that his friend's self-confidence, pride, and character that he had cultivated since childhood were shining brightly. Maybe he was quite suitable for the competition. At least as a contestant when he went abroad, his momentum would not be inferior.