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Both Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi couldn't help laughing.

The students of Peking University have really gotten to know Tan Mozhen very well these years.

Even if everyone has different majors, different departments, or even different colleges.

But we all know that Tan Mo has always been a spittle and a nail when doing things.

If she wasn't sure, she wouldn't say it.

But as long as she said it herself, she would definitely do it.

So, when Tan Mo said this, the two of them were not worried at all, neither stopped them, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Thinking of the scene where Ji Jiayi publicly said in front of the students of various schools that the Department of Mathematics of Huada University is not as good as the Department of Mathematics of Peking University, I feel refreshed.

I don't know how angry the Huada people will be when the time comes.

Ji Jiayi has always been very arrogant, now he's kicked the iron plate!

Liu Yidi frowned and said, "The mathematics departments of Peking University and Huada University are high or low. The grades speak for themselves, so there is no need to bet on them."

Tan Mo shrugged, and said indifferently: "If you dare not, I don't care. But, Ji Jiayi, among the students in your mathematics department, is it Liu Yidi who has the right to say?"

"You Huada University is really different from our Beijing University." Tan Mo sighed, "At our Beijing University, there has never been a student who can speak for us. After all, we are all independent individuals, how can we be judged by others? What about random representation? No matter who the other party is or how good their grades are, it’s impossible. Not to mention, if she doesn’t let us do anything, we really won’t do anything.”

"Student Ji Jiayi, I think you are such a proud person. I never expected that you would listen to Liu Yidi." Tan Mo said in surprise.

Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi shut up obediently, and acted as the left and right guardians who couldn't speak.

Because they found that Tan Mo's eloquence would be useless even if the entire Huada came.

They don't need any help at all.

Liu Yidi explained with a dark face, "Our school is not like this."

"Then why do you want to make the decision for classmate Ji Jiayi?" Tan Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I……"

As soon as Liu Yidi opened his mouth, Tan Mo said: "Okay, don't talk about it, this is a matter between me and Ji Jiayi, why do you always make decisions for Ji Jiayi? Or, your mathematics department is what you say ?”

"I didn't!" After Liu Yidi finished speaking, he crossed his arms angrily, and stood aside without speaking.

In case others think that she is domineering at school just because of her good grades.

Tan Mo looked at Ji Jiayi again, "Do you want to bet or not? If not, let's go."

After finishing speaking, without giving Ji Jiayi time to answer, Tan Mo turned around and left.

Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi set off at the same time as Tan Mo without hesitation.

They acted like Ji Jiayi didn't dare to gamble.

"I bet!" Seeing that Tan Mo didn't intend to stop at all, Ji Jiayi blurted out in a flash of enthusiasm.

Only then did Tan Mo stop, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Chi Xuanzi, "Come on, help me take a video as evidence, when the time comes, none of us should try to renege, or I'll post the video."

Ji Jiayi: "..."

As for it?

"You don't have to be like this, I'm really not going to default on this little thing." Ji Jiayi laughed at Tan Mo's pettiness, "Besides, it's uncertain who will win in the end."

"Then take it as you are afraid that I'll renege on the debt, since you're not the only one recording it anyway." Tan Mo didn't care what Ji Jiayi said.

Chi Xuanzi had already raised her phone, waiting for her to press the record button.

Tan Mo then said: "I, Tan Mo, a fourth-year student in the Department of Finance of Peking University, now make a bet with Ji Jiayi, a fourth-year student in the Department of Mathematics of Huada University. In the five subject examinations of this year's Qiu Chengtong Mathematics Competition, the finalists ranked more than The side with more subjects on the other side wins. The side that loses must publicly admit in front of everyone that the math department of their school is not as good as the math department of the other side. Take this video as proof."

"It's your turn." Tan Mo said to Ji Jiayi again.

With a dark face, Ji Jiayi said what Tan Mo said, and said it again.

Chi Xuanzi took the video and returned the phone to Tan Mo.

"Okay, I won't say anything else, we will talk about it after the results come out." Tan Mo said, "If you are not convinced, there will be a final, and we can continue to compete."

"What do you mean, you are sure to win?" Ji Jiayi was even laughed at by Tan Moqi.

"It's up to you to think about it." Tan Mo shrugged.

Ji Jiayi: "..."

He always felt that Tan Mo was playing tricks on him.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Director Yao from Peking University approaching.

"Tan Mo, why haven't you come out yet? I just waited outside for a long time, and I was worried that you would leave first." Seeing that Tan Mo was still there, Director Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone said that the teachers and school leaders of Peking University really cared enough for the students.

"It's okay, I just made a bet with classmate Ji Jiayi." Tan Mo said.

Ji Jiayi's heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, Tan Mo dared to directly tell the head of their mathematics department about the bet.

"Ji Jiayi? Who?" Director Yao froze for a moment, dare to bet with Tan Mo?

Where did the talent come from? I have never heard of it!

Everyone: "..."

Is that the point?

Shouldn't the point be that Tan Mo just made a bet with someone?

Moreover, it still has something to do with your Beijing University.

You don't even care about it, first ask who Ji Jiayi is?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Ji Jiayi.

I wonder how Ji Jiayi is feeling now?

Ji Jiayi: "..."

"This is him." Tan Mo introduced to Director Yao, "I heard that he is the fifth-ranked student in the Mathematics Department of Huada University."

"Oh." Director Yao is very calm, only fifth.

At this moment, Director Yao asked, "What bet are you betting on?"

Everyone said, you finally remembered to ask!

Tan Mo then said briefly, "That is, we both signed up for the exams of five subjects, and whoever gets the most subjects with the highest ranking will win. The loser will have to publicly say that the mathematics department of his school is not as good as the other's." The school's mathematics department."

"Oh." Director Yao was calm on the surface, but he was happy in his heart, wishing he could tell Principal Mu the good news right away.

The students of Huada Department of Mathematics are about to admit that Huada is not as good as Beijing University!

But he still remembers that he is the head of the department, even if he is happy, he can't show it here, it seems that they are not very proud.

No matter how quarrelsome Beijing University and Huada University are, no one will accept the other, but they have to pretend to be kind on the surface.

But Director Yao was so happy that the corners of his mouth couldn't help wanting to twitch.

Everyone: "..."

What do you mean by "oh"?

Tan Mo is betting on the reputation of the entire Beijing University!

You just said "oh" so calmly?

Don't you even blame me?

Especially the students of Huada University, they couldn't believe it!

"These are not important." Director Yao waved his hand and said, "You are all hungry, let's go, let's eat first."

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