Chapter 100 The Great Wrath

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Everyone's eyes on the playground were immediately attracted by the sound.

On the side of the playground, Fu Huaiyong, dressed in a military coat and with a terrifying aura, was walking towards the stage with a cold face.

Behind him, four jury members respectfully followed.

The face of the horse-faced judge was like a concubine, and the whole person was lost, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Seeing the ugly face of the horse-faced man, Su Qingran's heart suddenly thumped, and there was a bad premonition.

Go back to ten minutes ago.

At that time, the more Fu Huaiyong looked, the more he felt that Su Qingran's paper was wrong. He suddenly frowned and said to the four judges, "Give me the list of students participating in this year's competition."

After getting the list, Fu Huaiyong scanned the names one by one, and finally saw a familiar name in the column of Zhicai Middle School——

Ye Hong!

Fu Huaiyong's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Zicai Middle School student - Ye Hong's paper, give it to me immediately, hurry up!"

Everyone had never seen Fu Huaiyong's eager expression, and they couldn't help but become interested in this man named Ye Hong.

They thought to themselves: Strange, there is no one named Ye Hong in the first few awards.

Only the horse-faced judge froze all over, and a fine cold sweat quietly oozes out of his forehead.

Several judges did not dare to neglect, and quickly found Ye Hong's paper for Fu Huaiyong to check.

Fu Huaiyong frowned while looking at the paper.

Especially when he saw the blank last question, his face was filled with doubts.

He suddenly focused his eyes on the place where Ye Hong's name was written on the paper, and his eyes narrowed.

Immediately, he compared Su Qingran's paper with the same part, and ice gradually formed in his eyes!

The names of the two have been manipulated!

"Humph!"

Fu Huaiyong slapped the table hard, and the huge hand force directly knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

"Clap!"

The teacup shattered, and the splashed tea splashed several people's faces.

But none of them dared to wipe, all of them shivered and froze in place.

They haven't seen Fu Huaiyong so angry for several years, it's like a volcano erupting.

They were uneasy, what did Fu Huaiyong see on the paper that made him so angry?

But the horse-faced judge's face turned paler and paler, and his calf had begun to tremble again and again, almost cramping.

Fu Huaiyong became angrier the more he thought about it, he pointed at the four of them and cursed, "Do you know who Ye Hong is?

He is the top math genius I have ever seen, the existence I can only look up to!

The last question on this topic was written by him!

Now you tell me, he doesn't even have a ranking?

Do you think that I can fool someone at will? !

Um? ! "

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, they never expected that Ye Hong had such a big background.

Apart from the horse-faced judge, the other three were also puzzled: Since Ye Hong is so talented, why didn't he win the award?

Fu Huaiyong stood up directly, threw the papers of Su Qingran and Ye Hong to the faces of the four, and shouted word by word, "Who! What!?!"

A terrifying aura that climbed out of the sea of ​​blood from the mountain of corpses instantly rushed towards several people.

The horse-faced judge was so frightened that he slumped to the ground without pretending, "It's not me! It's not me! I didn't change their names!"

The air was silent for a moment, and the other three judges suddenly cast a shocking look at him.

Fu Huaiyong's face was gloomy, he came to the Malian judge, dragged him from the ground, and asked word by word, "Did I say that their names were changed? Huh?!"