Chapter 160: It's Simple
Chinese At this time, Zhang Yang had already returned home, took a shower, lay on the bed, and did not fall asleep immediately.
Instead, he stared at the ceiling with straight eyes, racking his brains to think about what had happened during this time, he felt that he was involved in a big puzzle, and whether it was Wang Lifeng or Dongyang Pavilion, they were only part of this game!
He thought as much as he could, trying to know the connection, but after thinking about it for an hour, his mind was always a mess and he had no clue.
It wasn't until after two o'clock in the morning that he slowly fell asleep.
Maybe he slept too late at night, or maybe he was too tired these days, and the next morning, when he opened his eyes, it was nine o'clock in the morning.
After finding that it was already nine o'clock, Zhang Yang, who was originally sleepy-eyed, suddenly woke up, got dressed as quickly as possible, and jumped out of bed.
He was very depressed, he was never late, he actually dropped the chain at a critical moment, today is the Beijing University admissions team to the class to try to speak, as a representative to answer the question, he is actually late!
Zhang Yang quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, took his schoolbag, and rushed towards the school as fast as he could.
You must know that the notebook he picked up at Huang Qiubo's house yesterday afternoon was still in his schoolbag, he originally thought that he would use the morning self-study time this morning to take a good look, but now in this situation, the notes are not time to read.
If you don't read it, don't watch it, it's a big deal to think more about it when answering questions later, the worst result is nothing more than not being able to answer, let everyone see the joke!
When Zhang Yang arrived at the classroom, he found that the classroom was full of people, and even the teachers were sitting in the aisle.
At this time, on the podium, there was a person who looked like a student, and he was telling everyone something in a serious way.
Zhang Yang didn't care so much, so he walked to the door and shouted: "Report!"
was originally a very active class, but when Zhang Yang's voice sounded, the classroom suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were invariably focused on Zhang Yang.
The principal standing in the last row, looking at Director Duoquan and the head teacher, looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, all full of helplessness!
However, the teacher on the podium, after casually glancing at Zhang Yang, withdrew his gaze, and did not pay attention to Zhang Yang, but continued to say loudly, "Students, why I was admitted to Beijing University in the first place is not because I am smarter than anyone, I am just more diligent than others, when I was in high school, I came earlier than anyone else and left late!"
Speaking of this, the man stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang, "Unlike this classmate, he only came halfway through this class, no matter how smart he is, I dare to assert that his academic performance is definitely not good, in this state, let alone being admitted to Jingcheng University, as long as he can be admitted to any university, even thank God!"
Hearing this person's words, the expressions of the classmates were extremely complicated, how much they wanted to tell this person that Zhang Yang, who was standing outside the door, was the first ...... in their whole grade
Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the person on the podium who took himself as a model, and still stood there without saying a word.
The man on the podium waved his hand casually, "Students, as your seniors, today I want to talk about the mathematics that you are most afraid of, in fact, in my opinion, mathematics is not difficult, when you encounter a problem, first of all, don't be afraid, you must analyze it in-depth and find the inner law, so that you will find the fun of doing problems." ”
Speaking of this, the man turned around and wrote a question on the blackboard very chicly, and then he pointed to the question and said with a smile, "This question is the topic of our Beijing University Mathematics Competition last year." ”
"Of course, this question must be difficult for you now, I want to see, can any classmates make this question?" The man was full of smiles, and the whole person was full of superiority.
Seeing the questions on the blackboard, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became noisy, and the students kept shaking their heads.
"This is the topic of the Beijing University Mathematics Competition, what a pervert! How do you come up with this kind of problem?"
"Isn't it? I don't have a clue when I see this question, let alone write!"
After hearing the discussion of the classmates, the person on the podium smiled even more and was even more embarrassed, and the unprecedented sense of superiority arose.
"Isn't this a very simple question?" just as he was about to proudly begin to analyze the question, Zhang Yang, who stood at the door, said lightly.
Zhang Yang's already small voice was so harsh to the person on the podium.
"It's simple?" He frowned a little unsteadily, his eyes were not very friendly and looked at Zhang Yang a few times, and said in a weird manner: "Since this classmate thinks it's simple, then you can come up and do the math!"
This person's words and deeds are full of disdain, he doesn't take Zhang Yang to heart, in his opinion, Zhang Yang is just a naughty and mischievous bad student!
"Is this still necessary? The answer is 1!" Zhang Yang looked directly at the students of Jingcheng University on the podium, and got straight to the point.
Zhang Yang, who said this answer, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, in fact, even he didn't expect that the question from Beijing University would be so simple.
Originally, he was ready to be sarcastic, but after hearing this answer, he was a little stunned, and blinked his eyes, he didn't expect that this kid would answer correctly.
"How did you figure it out?" asked the man on the podium curiously.
"For such a simple topic, you don't need scratch paper at all, you just need to do the math!" Zhang Yang explained without being salty.
"What? Oral arithmetic!" The person on the podium, but Deng Zihan, a talented man from the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University, even he spent half an hour to solve this problem, but the high school student in front of him actually took less than a minute to calculate it!
This...... This can't be! This kid must have done this question on some material before, he can't be better than himself!
Compared with Deng Zihan, who was dumbfounded on the stage, the students in the audience were particularly calm, and they were not surprised by their perverted mathematical ability.
They all know that Zhang Yang is a bull who only uses oral calculations to get a full score in the Olympiad competition!
Deng Zihan, who was stunned for a few seconds, couldn't help but nod at Zhang Yang after coming back to his senses, "It seems that this classmate is indeed very talented in mathematics, but it is not enough to rely on oral arithmetic, for example, complex combination problems, oral arithmetic, it is completely useless!"
"Really?" Zhang Yang, who was standing outside the door, was not very convinced.
"If you don't believe me, I'll give you another question!"
Deng Zihan turned around and wrote a problem directly on the blackboard, this math problem, he has spent a week, until today, he has not been able to calculate it.
He didn't believe that a high school student could solve a problem that he couldn't figure out!
Zhang Yang, who was standing at the door, stared at the question on the blackboard with straight eyes, his face was expressionless, but his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking, calculating......
Seeing Zhang Yang's blank expression, although Deng Zihan on the podium was expressionless, deep in his heart, not to mention how happy he was, he dared to be 100% sure that Zhang Yang could not calculate the result, because this question involved too much and too much knowledge, and there was a lot of knowledge, which was completely absent in high school mathematics.
"Well, I can't figure it out!" A few minutes later, Deng Zihan squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
"Are you kidding? The answer to this question is still 1!"
Just as Deng Zihan was about to talk, Zhang Yang's voice sounded again.
"What ......" Deng Zihan, who was secretly happy, was completely stunned after hearing this answer, although he didn't calculate it, but he read the reference answer, and the result was indeed 1!
"You also do oral calculations on this question?" Deng Zihan asked with a complicated heart.
"That's right!"
"Can you tell me the process again?" Deng Zihan was more serious, not because he valued Zhang Yang very much, but because he couldn't accept the fact that Zhang Yang was better than himself!
You know, he is a talented person in the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University, how could he lose to a stinky high school student?
Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, the logic was clear, and he explained the process in a clear and coherent manner.
After listening, Deng Zihan was on the podium, not knowing what to say, looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, just like seeing a monster, you know...... He's just a high school student!, Cat Pounce Chinese