Wen mo held the invitation in his hand, feeling a little conflicted. "I don't know."
"Do you have any qualms?" Wen Qiao touched his head.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to speak in front of the camera."
"So you really want to participate, right?" Wen Qiao smiled.
yes. Wen mo thought for a long time and nodded. I kind of want to participate.
"Then let's go. I'll go with you. When you go on stage, I'll sit down. Just treat it as a game. It's okay if you lose, okay?"
Wen mo seemed to have finally made up his mind. "Yes, sure."
Three days later, Wen mo went to participate in the first recording of the program " brain explosion.
A total of 28 kids from Sea city Base were participating in the competition.
Twenty-five of them were high school students, about the same age as Wen mo, while the other three were middle school students.
It was half for the boy and half for the girl.
Other than Wen mo, the other students were all influential figures in the school. They were the top students in every high school.
Not only did they have excellent grades, but the school was also like a small society. These students were excellent in other aspects besides their basic grades. Their names and figures could be seen in English speech competitions, debate competitions, various Science and Engineering invention competitions, and essay competitions.
Other than Wen mo, the other twenty-seven students were all famous people in the student community of Haicheng.
Moreover, those students had very strong social skills. They could chat on their own without the need for parents, and their social skills were even higher than Wen Qiao's.
Wen mo and Wen Qiao looked at each other.
Wen Qiao:
I feel like I've lost at the starting line. What should I do? I'm waiting online.
A male student noticed that the Wen siblings looked decent and walked over to greet them. "Who are you guys participating in the competition?"
Wen Qiao:
He had already graduated from University. Was he being treated like a high school student?
"He's participating in the competition." Wen Qiao patted Wen Mo's shoulder.
"May I know your name and which school you're from?" the boy asked.
Wen mo overcame his nervousness and replied,"I'm Zhenzhen. My name is Wen mo. I'm from ninth high." &Nbsp;
The boy sized him up and smiled perfunctorily, not talking in detail.
Right after that, Wen Qiao heard the boy and another girl conversing privately.
"Wen mo? Who was it? I don't think I've heard of it. "
I think Wen mo was the top scholar in the middle school Examination two years ago. I remember that he was the top scholar in the middle school Examination that year.
what about after you entered high school? did you not achieve anything? "
"I've never heard of that," the girl shook her head.
"Looks like you're a bookworm," the boy said proudly.
Another boy said, " this program doesn't completely rely on rote memorization. There are many segments. I don't think he can make it out of the qualifiers.
lower your voices. It's not good if he hears you. I heard that his brother-in-law's surname is Fu.
Wen Qiao:
What's wrong with beating up a high school student?
In an instant, the other twenty-seven students all knew who Wen mo was. Wen mo had indeed been more of a Buddhist after he entered high school. He had not participated in many competitions, so he gave people the feeling that he was a nerd.
Everyone's disdain was written all over their faces, feeling that this Wen mo was nothing to be afraid of.
No one treated him as an opponent.
Very soon, the recording of the show began. There were four segments in total.
They were the Rubik's Cube wall, the sound recognition, the laser beam blind penetration, and the synthetic face.
Wen Qiao sat in the audience and looked at the slightly reserved Wen mo on the stage. She gave him a thumbs up, indicating for him not to be too nervous.