Teng Yunmeng became even more nervous.
This question was very difficult. She had just finished reading the question and had a thought in her head.
Now that Ying Zijin was called up, would she be able to solve the problem?
Mr. Meng passed the marker pen to her. "Don't write the answer directly. Remember to write and speak."
The moment the livestream started, the bullet screen started to fill up.
[Is this the art student?]
[Her looks are amazing. She can enter the entertainment industry and beat those top celebrities.]
[What's the use of having good looks? Can she act? Can she act? Please don't compare a normal person to a top celebrity. She's not worthy. Thank you.]
[I finally got to meet this art student. I want to see if she knows how to do it and how she got a spot in the ISC International Competition.]
[I don't want to see her. I only want to see Yan Bao. Why didn't the teacher let Yan Bao go up?]
Xiu Yan flipped her hair and looked at the blackboard.
Beside her, a student laughed. "Without Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue's help, how can she solve this question?"
If she couldn't solve this question, she didn't deserve to participate in the International Competition.
"This question is very simple." Ying Zijin held the marker pen and said calmly, "Let's first do an auxiliary line here and then use this formula …"
She wrote as she spoke.
She wasn't fast and her thoughts were clear.
Gradually, the other students' expressions became serious.
Teng Yunmeng's mouth was wide open.
Ying Zijin's way of solving the question was completely different from hers. She had saved at least six steps.
In the International Competition, time was very important. The more steps you saved, the more questions you could do.
Mr. Meng looked at the line of solving the question and felt as if he had been slapped in the face. It was burning with pain.
She had taken this question from Imperial Capital University. Naturally, she had done it, but she didn't expect this question to be solved like this.
How could a high school student be more knowledgeable than her?
At this moment, Ying Zijin finished writing the last number and said, "I'm done."
Mr. Meng's expression froze, and he felt a little embarrassed. He did not dare to look into the girl's eyes. "Right, right."
Ying Zijin wiped her hands and returned to her seat.
The photographer knew what to do, so he zoomed in and gave her a close-up.
The image reflected the girl's long eyelashes and porcelain-white skin that was so delicate that even her pores could not be seen.
It was a true beauty attack.
The bullet screen exploded.
[His looks are driving me crazy.]
[He's obviously good-looking, yet he insists on relying on his strength. This is unreasonable.]
[I checked. This question is an adaptation of a question from last year's International Mathematics Competition, but it's more difficult than that question.]
[F * ck, even art students are so awesome. They can draw and do math. They're all-rounders!]
[Alright, alright. Didn't you see Teng Yunmeng whispering to her earlier? I think they just told her the steps to solve the problem, or maybe it's just a show. Do you really expect an art student to solve the questions of an international math competition?]
[You're jealous, right? You're jealous that she's prettier and smarter than you.]
The smile on Xiu Yan's lips faded little by little, and her expression finally became serious.
She lowered her head and looked at her phone.
On the screen was a WeChat chat.
[Miss, the Ying Zijin that you asked me to check is from Qing Zhi High School. She's currently in her third year of high school and is in Class 19. She's good friends with Xiu Yu. They have a good relationship.]
[It's also because of her that Miss Xiu Yu doesn't hang out at night anymore. She goes to school every day.]
[She does know how to draw and write, but she can't compare to you.]
When she saw the words "Xiu Yu", Xiu Yan's eyes moved and gradually turned cold.
She tilted her head and looked at the girl. She had a plan in mind.
After Xiu Yan deleted the chat history, she sent a message to her agent.
[Brother Chen, help me tell my fans that I'll be doing a livestream tonight.]
**
The livestream only lasted for two hours. The main purpose was to start a publicity campaign.
For the next month, the cameraman would follow and film, and then send it to the main TV station for editing.
After the training ended, Teng Yunmeng screamed and hugged Ying Zijin. "Zijin, you're too amazing. What were you thinking?"
"I didn't think." Ying Zijin thought for a moment. "I just took a casual look."
Teng Yunmeng: "…"
Feng Yue: "…"
All of a sudden, they realized a major problem.
Ying Zijin, the student they were determined to teach, was actually the hidden genius?!
Teng Yunmeng looked at the girl's back and muttered, "Feng Yue, we're riding on her coattails."
Feng Yue pinched himself hard and exhaled. "Fortunately, it's not a dream."
**
Outside the big classroom.
Teacher Meng was still there.
When she saw the girl come out, she called out coldly, "Ying Zijin."
Ying Zijin paused for a moment, but did not stop.
"Don't think that you can be smug just because you solved one question." Teacher Meng looked annoyed. She said coldly, "ISC is a competition of knowledge in various fields. Your results are so unstable. Be more serious in your training in the future. Don't be a burden to Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue."
Only then did Ying Zijin turn around.
Before she could speak, a clear voice sounded from the other side.
"What did I hear?" The owner of the voice was Zuo Li. He looked at Teacher Meng. "Teacher Meng, you seem to be very unhappy with Ying Zijin."
Teacher Meng's expression changed and she was very embarrassed. "Professor Zuo Li."
She did not expect that Zuo Li would hear her words.
"Let me put it this way." Zuo Li smiled and said sarcastically, "You can't get the appointment letter to be a professor at Imperial Capital University, but Ying Zijin can. She doesn't want it."
"What right do you have to be unhappy with her? Are you worthy? "
Zuo Li was a straight man in science and technology. He would never insult people.
But when he did, he could make people cry.
Teacher Meng was almost forty years old. When she heard such words, she could not bear it.
Her face was slightly pale. "Professor Zuo Li, what are you laughing at?"
A high school student getting the appointment letter to be a professor at Imperial Capital University?
No one would believe it.
"I don't joke." Zuo Li could not be bothered with her. "If you don't believe me, come with me to my office now. The appointment letter is still in my drawer. Do you want to come?"
"No, no." Teacher Meng took a few steps back and walked away quickly.
"How shameless." Zuo Li snorted coldly and turned his head. His expression was very serious. "Mr. Ying, the professors in our department are going to order your hair growth shampoo. Can you give me a discount?"
"…"
**
There was no training at night. The students were either studying or resting.
Xiu Yan sat in the living room of the apartment. She turned on her laptop and did a live broadcast.
She came to the training not only for the ISC International Finals, but also to increase her popularity.
Other celebrities did not dare to set up the image of a top student, but she could. She had the capital to do so.
"Oh right, let me introduce my roommate to everyone." Xiu Yan took her laptop, stood up, and knocked on Teng Yunmeng's door.
The door was quickly opened.
Besides Teng Yunmeng, Ying Zijin was also on the sofa inside.
Teng Yunmeng did not welcome Xiu Yan, but her sharp eyes saw that Xiu Yan was doing a live broadcast. She could only suppress her anger. "Student Xiu, what's the matter?"
"I want to give some benefits to my fans." Xiu Yan walked in generously. "Ying Zijin is also here. I don't need to go to your side later."
She said to the camera, "This is the beautiful roommate I told you about. Look, isn't she prettier than me?"
The comments in the live broadcast room were full of praise.
[No, no, Yan Bao is the prettiest!]
[No one is prettier than our Yan Bao.]
Ying Zijin did not turn her head. She was watching TV.
Xiu Yan's camera was facing her. Her indifferent attitude made Xiu Yan's fans unhappy.
[Is this person so arrogant? She's even ignoring Yan Bao. She's amazing.]
"Oh right, Zijin, I heard that you are an art student. Your calligraphy is also very good." Xiu Yan smiled slightly. "What a coincidence. I have some achievements in this area too. Let's compare notes."
Teng Yunmeng suppressed her anger. She could not hold it in any longer.
Xiu Yan's fans were too fierce. If she exploded like this, she might be splashed with hot water on the streets.
Ying Zijin was still watching the eight o 'clock drama. When she heard this, she casually replied, "So-so."
"How can it be so-so?" Xiu Yan shook her head. "You are an art student. Your calligraphy is definitely not bad. I brought a brush and rice paper. You can use them."
Ying Zijin tilted her head and said slowly, "So-so. I'm better than you."
Xiu Yan's smile froze.
The fans in the live broadcast room were even angrier.
[Yan Bao, let her write. Let's see what kind of calligraphy she can write.]
[Our Yan Bao is the last disciple of the vice president of the Hua Calligraphy Artists Association. Who is Ying Zijin? Whose disciple is she?]
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