Chapter 3 I don't really want to be slapped in the face

The man sat in the co-pilot, his back was straight, and his face was very resolute, and he looked like he was from the military.

The old man, known as Shao Lao, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just go out to breathe in your spare time." I happened to go to see a young man too. ”

"Young man, I really don't know, what kind of existence is the young man who can make Shao Lao go out of his way to see?"

The middle-aged man looked at Shao Lao in surprise.

Shao Lao's name is Shao Yunfeng, he is one of the mainstays of the Beiqing Research Institute, and he is a well-known existence in the scientific research community of the Dragon Kingdom, and no matter how many people want to meet Shao Lao, they are not qualified.

I didn't expect a young man to let Shao Lao go in person, which was really shocking.

"Hehe, it's also that I've been thinking about it recently, and I want to go to Fengshan City for a walk, and I just heard from a friend that there is a college student named Su Rong, who seems to be very good, so I went to see it. Shao Yunfeng explained.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Old Shao still cares so much about the growth of the younger generation. By the way, Shao Lao doesn't know how your research is progressing?"

When Shao Yunfeng heard this, his smile disappeared, he shook his head and sighed, very helpless.

"Hey, it's so easy, there has been no substantial breakthrough in the research of the seventh-generation fighter so far. It's so hard. ”

The middle-aged man thought so.

Indeed, the research of this kind of thing cannot be successful overnight.

"According to our intelligence, the Meili country has already made progress on the seventh generation fighter engine, once they succeed in research... ”

"Yes, Meili Country has brought together the world's top high-end talents, and it is not easy for our Dragon Kingdom to be comparable!"

Shao Yunfeng frowned, worried.

The middle-aged man also had an ugly face.

Meili has always regarded itself as the global leader, and is very jealous of the rapid development of the Dragon Kingdom, and has been suppressing the Dragon Kingdom.

And if you want to be the boss, what does you rely on in the end?

Military power!

Whoever has the big fist is the boss!

This is a truth that has been unbreakable since ancient times!

Once the Meri Kingdom researches the latest fighter jet, it will not be a good thing for the Dragon Kingdom!

"It would be nice if anyone in our Dragon Kingdom could break through the seventh-generation fighter engine technology. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and spoke, trying to lighten the mood.

Shao Yunfeng shook his head.

"How can it be so easy? You don't know how advanced the engine technology of the seventh-generation fighter is. ”

"Not to mention anything else, just the engine drawings of the seventh-generation fighter, the entire Meili country has gathered so many top scientific research forces, but it is just a beginning, and it is still far away if it is really studied!"

"Let's go. ”

The two stopped talking and drove to the airport.

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Huining Institute of Science and Technology.

Midterm exams are still ongoing.

Qin Yu sat in the examination room, holding the test paper in both hands, and sighed helplessly.

I don't understand!

Completely incomprehensible!

Forget it, resign yourself to your fate.

Let's be honest and write down the answers given by the system.

Thinking so, Qin Yu took the pen and began to answer the question.

Well, it's a good feeling to be struggling to write, even though it's all wrong.

On the other side of the examination room, Su Rong stared at Qin Yu, his eyes full of battle intent.

"Qin Yu, it's been a long time since anyone in this school has excited me. I'll use all my strength to let you know what crushing is!"

Su Rong felt his blood boiling, and he wanted to suppress Qin Yu down.

Ten minutes later, Su Rong had already finished answering half of the test paper.

Looking at the test paper, Su Rong nodded, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

I used to answer the questions while writing and playing, but it was still a little slower. So the last half hour is the end of the answer.

Now with my full attention, my speed has more than doubled!

Who can be faster than me at this speed?

Qin Yu, you scumbag, you can't imagine how terrifying it would be if a scholar like me broke out with all his might.

For you, I'm a dimensionality reduction blow!

It is your glory that I can rise up and crush your heart!

You just wait for me to finish it, and then ...

"Teacher, I'll hand in the paper!"

A voice sounded, making Su Rong's heart chuckle.

He raised his head, followed the voice, and was immediately dumbfounded.

It was none other than Qin Yu who handed in the papers!

Did he turn in the papers?

He, how could he be so fast?

No way, this is absolutely impossible!

The invigilator was also stupid and said, "You, you handed in the papers, but now the exam has only started for 30 minutes." ”

"There's no way, I can only hand in the paper after writing. ”

Qin Yu spread his hands, walked to the podium, put down the test papers, and left the examination room directly.

The entire examination room was silent, and everyone looked at Qin Yu in confusion.

A moment later, there was a commotion!

"Damn, it's him again! Why is this guy so fast?"

"Hey, he can't write it blindly, right?"

"Write blindly, he shouldn't have the guts, the midterm exam is so important, if it's really written blindly, he will have good fruit to eat." ”

"I didn't expect it, he is faster than Su Rong, this guy is amazing. ”

Everyone talked about it and was shocked.

Su Rong stared at Qin Yu's departing back, clutching the pen tightly, his face a little distorted.

Why, why is this happening?

This guy is the first to hand in the paper again?

No!

The first one should be me!

Su Rong bit his lower lip, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were bloodshot unwillingly!

Qin Yu, you wait!

I, Su Rong, will definitely surpass you next time, the first to hand in the papers!

You are a scumbag, and I don't take it seriously at all.

All the attention should be on me! not you!!

The invigilator was surprised when he saw Qin Yu leave.

Who is this young man?

Looking down at the papers, the invigilator was puzzled at first, and then his eyes gradually widened, and his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close it.

What, what is this?

What are these tadpole-like symbols?

This kid, what is this thing written?!

Myself, completely incomprehensible?

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In the boys' dormitory, Qin Yu lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and sighed.

There are three more courses, and after the exam, the novice task is completed, and I don't know what reward will be given to me?

This system doesn't say anything now, which makes people helpless.

In addition, I don't know if my test paper is handed in, will the teachers blow up?

Shaking his head, Qin Yu didn't think about it, took out his mobile phone, pillowed his head on his right hand, cocked Erlang's legs, and began to brush up.

It's better to go to school, I worked overtime every day before I was reborn, I didn't even have time to play Douyin, and squatting in the toilet was required to be within five minutes, otherwise I would be fined, how can I be relaxed now?

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The midterm exam continued, and everyone was nervous, only Qin Yu seemed very relaxed, and each subject was basically handed in in half an hour.

Su Rong completely collapsed.

At first, he wanted to crush Qin Yu, but he was slapped in the face every time.

He is a super scholar, the man of the year in the school, and he can't even hand in the papers ahead of Qin Yu?

"Damn, how the hell did this kid do that, and why did he turn in the papers so quickly?"

Su Rong couldn't figure it out, this kind of exam, even if it was a stubborn student, would definitely make it to the end, for fear of failing.

Qin Yu couldn't have written it blindly.

But he was wrong!

Qin Yu, it's really written blindly!

Part of the drawings of the engine of the seventh-generation fighter.

Tadpole Wen - Persuasion of martial arts.

Practical application analysis of fluid variability.

One hundred and twenty years of ancient Miria.

Clinical applications of several polymers.

Every subject, what Qin Yu wrote, was given to him by the system, and it had nothing to do with the content of the exam.

However, although he was depressed, it aroused Su Rong's competitiveness.

Hum.

What about early submission?

When the results come out, I'll see how much you can get!

Su Rong was secretly ruthless in his heart.

As a top scholar, he would never tolerate anyone's provocation! Qin Yu's actions were a complete humiliation in Su Rong's eyes!

And the best way to fight back is to prove yourself with absolutely crushing results!

Just after the mid-term exams, the teachers immediately graded the papers.

As soon as the marking is over, all the students' grades will be counted one by one.

After the statistics are completed, the test papers will be collectively sealed and placed in the archives.

But what no one knew was that all the test papers of Qin Yu and Su Rong were summarized and sent to the office of the teaching director Fang Xingya.

Half an hour later, a roar erupted in the dean's room!!

"How can this be reasonable! It is simply unreasonable! What is the matter with this student named Qin Yu? He is so stubborn! No, he must be dealt with! The whole school must be informed!"

Fang Xingya roared angrily.