Kong Shucheng was too focused.

So much so that when he was doing the problem, he didn't pay attention at all, and there was a math teacher from the experimental middle school who was silently paying attention to him. Of course, what he didn't expect was that just now he just shook the Huapai 2B pencil so lightly, which instantly made Mr. Tu secretly determined that he must "dig" Kong Shucheng to the experimental middle school.

More than an hour later, Kong Shucheng had already checked all the completed math test papers.

Even, even the multiple-choice question that shook and shook to Grandma's Bridge, he carefully checked it.

Perfect, call it a day!

He took the scroll, stood up, and strode towards the podium.

At this time, all the students in Class 8 of the second year of high school looked at him and the answer sheet in his hand in a daze like a monster. Everyone's shocked expressions were like seeing something that only Lin Zhengying could see in broad daylight - what a hell!

In the examination room, although everyone didn't speak, in fact, the inner drama was almost the same.

"Isn't it, Ah Cheng actually finished it? His answer sheet is also full?"

"Could it be that he is also blind? Impossible, if he is blind, the next big question can't be so beautiful!"

"Isn't the test paper super difficult this time? Could it be that Ah Cheng's test paper is not the same as ours?"

"Why is Ah Cheng doing the test paper like he is drinking soup, but when we do the question, it looks like Wu Dalang is drinking medicine?"

.........

Of course, in Class 8 of the second year of high school, the most collapsed mentality is the porcupine in the front row.

At that moment, when he saw Kong Shucheng walking up to the podium with the answer sheet, his head exploded, and he almost screamed. It's as if Kong Shucheng is not holding a test paper in his hand, but his little head.

Originally, the trigonometric functions in the porcupine's hand were about to be held out, but when he saw Kong Shu closing the volume, his whole mentality exploded, and all his thoughts fell apart all of a sudden.

With a "click", the porcupine fiercely folded the pencil in his hand into two.

Everyone: "........."

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Peng Hei and Wang Bai also looked at him stunned, like looking at an angry gorilla.

Kong Shucheng smiled at the porcupine and handed him the Hua brand 2B in his hand: "Do you want to lend you a magic pen?"

"Get out!"

The porcupine pushed it away, and then got up angrily and handed it over.

Confucius sold the book because there was nothing left to check.

And the porcupine handed over the papers, completely because of ...... The topic was so difficult that he was in no mood to think about it anymore.

Soon after the porcupine handed in the papers, the other students in the 8th class of the second year of high school began to hand in the papers one after another, just like prisoners of war disarmed and surrendered.

Soon, almost everyone was handed in.

In class 8 of the second year of high school, only Zhou Luoxia was left.

Zhou Luoxia, who had the best grades, became the last person to hand in the papers.

It wasn't until the bell rang that she got up from her seat with a flushed face. She bit her lip and reluctantly handed over the test paper and answer sheet. After handing in the paper, she took a long breath and shook her head. To be honest, what she wasn't sure about was the multiple-choice question.........

.........

At half past eleven o'clock in the morning, the winter sun was still dazzling, shining warmly on people, and it was extremely comfortable.

After Kong Shu finished the test papers, it didn't take long for the porcupine to come out.

The two walked in the corridor of the teaching building, one after the other.

Kong Shucheng smiled at the porcupine, and just wanted to say hello, but the porcupine walked straight towards the classroom of the second class of the second year of high school opposite. When he came to the corridor of Class 2 of the second year of high school, the porcupine saw through the window glass and saw that Lu was slowly answering the questionnaire seriously, and his mood was suddenly relieved.

If Kong Shucheng plays well today, then Lu will be the last line of defense to contain Kong Shucheng. As for Zhou Luoxia, Porcupine has always thought that she will definitely release water for Kong Shucheng. Because, judging from Zhou Luoxia's current results, even if she takes one less math test, she can easily enter Class 0 of the second year of high school.

"Slowly, come on!"

Through the window, the porcupine slowly made a "Ou give" gesture to Lu, and was immediately warned by the invigilator.

Lu in the classroom did not respond to the porcupine, he just continued to work on the question slowly until the last moment.

Lu Slowly, sure enough, it was Lu Slowly, and he felt that he was slower than others in doing anything. When the bell rang for the end of the exam, everyone handed in the answer sheets one after another, and he was still slowly scribbling the answer sheets. Fortunately, the two invigilators were not too fierce, and finally let him fill all the answer sheets. Lu, who was smeared with answer sheets, slowly took a long breath.

He looked out the window, and the sun was shining.

He looked down at the table again, and the beads of sweat had already wet his scratch paper.

This is the first time he has done math papers, and he is actually sweating all over. It doesn't feel like he's going through an exam, it's more like doing sweat steaming in the TCM physiotherapy gym opened by his father.

This difficult exam was too difficult for him!

Walking out of the examination room, Lu slowly heard that Kong Shucheng had already submitted the papers in advance.

So, he had to sigh: Master, after all, it's Master!

.........

Because the math test paper is too difficult this time, the speed of handing in the ordinary class is much faster than that of the 0 class in the second year of high school. As the saying goes: the ignorant are fearless. That's probably the same thing. Since you can't read the test papers, if you continue to do it, you can only end up with a "rat tail juice".

When the students of the ordinary class walked out of the examination room one after another, the examination room of the sophomore class 0 on the fifth floor was a completely different scene.

Here, no one submitted the papers in advance. Even, when the bell rang for the end of the exam, there was still no student in the 0th class of the second year of high school who took the initiative to hand in the papers.

Topic, it's too difficult!

As the pride of the sky in the fourth middle school, as the "Telunsu Xueba" in the fourth middle school, the students in class 0 of the second year of high school could never have imagined that this mathematics test paper would make them like a great enemy. Whether it is the fill-in-the-blank and multiple-choice questions in the front, or the proof questions and analytical solutions in the back, I feel that there are minefields everywhere, and there are many "bamboo basket water problems", which took time, but the result is still not done.

In class 0 of the second year of high school, the most tormented are, of course, the students in the lower segments. They have just learned the news that Class 0 of the second year of high school is called to be reorganized again, and the results of the joint examination of the nine schools this time will determine where they go. If they don't play properly, they will be completely out of touch with "Free Trensu". This invisible pressure overwhelmed them in an instant, as if they had lost this opportunity, as if they had lost their entire lives.

Maybe it's because the topic is too difficult, or maybe it's because there's too much pressure,

In class 0 of the second year of high school, the little man Peng Fuyuan Ai, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but shed tears as he was doing......... Because, in the usual mock exams, she is ranked around thirty every time. She had a faint feeling that she was going to fail the math test this time. She vaguely felt that she would be in vain with Class 0 of the second year of high school.

The two invigilators, seeing Peng Fuyuanai's tears while doing the problem, hurriedly handed her a few tissues, and comforted: "This classmate, although the math problem this time is difficult, there is no need to cry!"

It doesn't matter if the invigilator doesn't say it, as soon as they say the word "difficult", Peng Fuyuan Ai directly collapsed.

"Woo woo, woo woo, I'm too hard........."

She lay on the table and began to cry.

Even the invigilator can't do anything about her.

At this moment, the little curly-haired Shamo classmate sitting behind her finally couldn't help it, and she yelled: "Hey, Peng Fuyuan Ai, why are you crying? Don't be such a weak chicken, okay? Isn't it just a math exam? It's not a college entrance examination! Big deal, if you are admitted to the ordinary class, my sister will follow you to the ordinary class." It's all right, right?"

Shamo was so fierce, Peng Fuyuanai really stopped crying.

The two invigilators also nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, isn't it just an ordinary joint entrance examination, as for being so nervous? I think, don't you have one or two students in your class who didn't come to the exam?"

As he spoke, the invigilator pointed to an empty space in the middle of the third group.

Sha Mo smiled: "Teacher, you are mistaken. The person who didn't come to the exam is actually our senior brother, and he went to the capital to participate in the National Computer Competition for Middle School Students. ”

Invigilator: "Your senior brother, is he very powerful?"

Shamo: "Of course, even if we plan to recruit only one person in this key class, it can only be our senior brother." ”

When she said this, the whole class nodded silently.

Everyone thought to themselves: Today's math test paper, maybe only the senior brother alone can easily win it.

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