Chapter 63 Competition Tasks
"Brother, here you go -" Su Xixi handed over a drink of pure milk.

She had a bright smile on her face, with a sense of innocence, and her eyes were exceptionally bright and moving.

"You've been waiting for me?"

Qin Hao was a little moved, took it, opened it and drank it directly.

Although I have had breakfast and drank milk, I can't refuse it. Anyway, it will be digested and absorbed quickly after drinking it.

Looking at Su Xixi with a bright smile, Qin Hao's heart moved: "Xixi, how about I teach you martial arts some other time? Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body and protect yourself."

"Practice martial arts?"

Su Xixi was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily: "Yeah, I listen to you."

She nodded obediently without hesitation at all. Such an obedient and beautiful girl is really lovable.

"Let's go to class."

Qin Hao ruffled her hair, and they walked towards the teaching building together.

It attracted the attention of many classmates along the way.

After all, Qin Hao is already considered a celebrity in the school. Although not many people know about his family situation, this time he got No. 1 with perfect scores and became famous.

"Senior, good morning."

As soon as I went upstairs, I met a girl who was a freshman in high school and said hello playfully.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then looked at the girl in front of him and realized it was Yang Qianqian.

"Hello." He smiled politely.

Yang Qianqian turned around shyly and ran back to the classroom. It was obvious that she just ran into Qin Hao intentionally or accidentally.

Looking at the shy little girl, Qin Hao laughed dumbly.

He didn't pay attention and went up to the teaching building with Su Xixi to the class.

Su Xixi went to class two, and he returned to class one.

As soon as he came in, all the classmates present looked at him strangely.

After all, anyone who suddenly scores No. 1 with perfect scores will get strange looks from classmates.

It doesn't matter if it's surprise, disbelief, envy, jealousy, admiration, etc.

Qin Hao didn't care about these things at all.

"Brother Hao, how are you preparing?"

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of a little fat pot next to me.

He came up and asked expectantly: "As you said, teach me martial arts. Have you prepared the medicinal materials? I can't wait."

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Qin Hao felt a flash of embarrassment in his heart, but he had actually forgotten it.

However, he still nodded and said: "It's almost the same. I spent the whole night configuring it and finally prepared some pills to help you supplement your practice."

"But I asked you to familiarize yourself with Bajiquan first. Do you remember it yourself?"

Qin Hao changed his voice and asked about the situation.

"Don't worry, I have already remembered it firmly. It's just that my playing skills were a bit substandard."

The little fat pot scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay. You'll be fine after you practice a few more times and get familiar with it."

He nodded and said no more.

Jingle Bell--

Soon, the class bell rang.

In the first class, the beautiful class instructor Han Xiaoqin walked onto the podium step by step on a pair of slender legs.

"Students, start class!"

She glanced at the whole class, her eyes fell on Qin Hao, and she felt satisfied when she saw him opening the book seriously.

Then she started taking lessons.

For Qin Hao now, class is actually quite boring.

He has learned everything he should learn, and he remembers it clearly, draws inferences from one example, and even analyzes more answers on his own.

So after class, he basically immersed himself in his own mind, constantly studying swordsmanship and boxing skills, striving to understand the fist intention, sword intention, and knife intention to a higher level.

As expected, time passed quickly as I comprehended the sword intention, sword intention, and fist intention in my mind, and continued to deduce various sword techniques, sword techniques, and boxing techniques.

In just one class, Qin Hao gained a deeper understanding and organization of swordsmanship, boxing skills, and knife skills, especially the Green Lotus Sword Technique, Heavenly Sword, and Changsheng Fist.

Jingle Bell! !

The bell rang, and Qin Hao woke up instantly.

"Qin Hao, come to my office."

As soon as get out of class ended, Han Xiaoqin called Qin Hao's name and walked out of the classroom.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and got up and followed him to the office. He was curious about what the head teacher wanted to do with him.

He walked out without thinking much.

Soon, he came to the head teacher's office door and knocked on the door.

Bang Bang - "Come in."

Han Xiaoqin responded.

Qin Hao pushed the door open and saw the head teacher sitting there writing something.

There was a bouquet of roses prominently placed on her desk.

"Here you go, sit down first."

Han Xiaoqin looked up at him and pointed to a seat in front of him.

Qin Hao didn't ask any questions and sat opposite her honestly.

Han Xiaoqin was writing seriously, frowning from time to time.

After a few minutes, she raised her head and looked over.

"Qin Hao, the teacher asked you to come here because of something."

She slowly explained.

"Teacher, please speak."

Qin Hao nodded and acted very well-behaved.

This made Han Xiaoqin have a better impression of him.

Very few people from a family like his can be like him. The average person has long since become a playboy, causing trouble every day.

But Qin Hao is able to be strict with himself, and his academic performance is even more surprising, which can be said to be very rare.

"That's right." Han Xiaoqin paused before saying slowly: "The teacher called you here to ask if you are interested in participating in this national mathematics competition?"

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, remembering that Li Shiya had asked him before but refused.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao said softly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I don't want to participate in any mathematics competition."

"why?"

Han Xiaoqin was also stunned and looked at him in confusion.

In the National Mathematics Competition, once you get a good ranking, you can get a recommended place.

And it is definitely a very high honor to be ranked among the top ten in the national competition.

Why don't you want to participate?
"Teacher, I'm not very interested in these, so I'm sorry that I can't agree to it."

Qin Hao explained patiently.

He was really not interested. He had won No.1 twice in his previous life, so how could he still be interested in playing these things.

Ranking is not important, so what if you get No. 1 in the country?

Isn't it bitter? It's a shame that he died early and young. Isn't it nice to just concentrate on learning martial arts and cultivate immortality step by step?
No matter what happens, wouldn't it be nice to stay at home with your sister-in-law?
"All right!"

Seeing his determined expression as if he had no interest, Han Xiaoqin smiled helplessly.

She said: "Since you are really not interested, the teacher won't persuade you. It's just a pity. I thought you could represent the school and win a good ranking to bring glory to the school."

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Qin Hao smiled shyly and said nothing.

What's the point of fighting for glory? I have no interest in participating in these so-called competitions.

It meant nothing to him.

If you mention the national martial arts competition, he would be a little interested. It would be great if he could even participate in the global martial arts competition to torture Western ghosts.

[Ding, start the next stage of the task: invite the host to participate in the national mathematics competition and win the national competition championship. Reward: 5000 learning points, 10 brain development potions, and 1 brain strengthening potion. 】

Just as he was thinking about it, a system prompt suddenly sounded.

Qin Hao was stunned. He just refused, so you come on a mission?

But when he saw the rewards later, Qin Hao was moved even though he was unwilling to participate.

I want to win the championship not just for the ranking, but for this reward.

"Teacher, I suddenly thought about it and decided to represent the school in this national mathematics competition."

Qin Hao looked solemn and suddenly changed his tune as if he had figured it out.

Han Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded happily.

"It's best if you think this way. Have you decided? Once you decide, you can't change it. The teacher will help you register."

Han Xiaoqin confirmed somewhat seriously.

"Teacher, it's decided, I will participate."

Qin Hao answered firmly.

"Okay, then the teacher will help you sign up."

Han Xiaoqin showed a relieved smile.

"Teacher, this flower was given by your boyfriend?"

Qin Hao suddenly pointed to a bouquet of roses on the table and asked casually.

When asked suddenly, Han Xiaoqin's expression froze.

(End of this chapter)

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