Chapter 11: Shameless
Qin Zhen is still writing quickly, and he has already achieved the penultimate question.
The solution process of this calculation and writing deeply shocked Huang Zhenhong on the side, and after his anger was dissipated, and after several teachers in the office got off work, he quietly came to Qin Zhen's side.
After watching for a while, his whole body was full of shock and deep incomprehension.
This guy thinks very clearly, and the writing is also very standardized, it is simply leaky, and the standard answers are no exception, plus the font he writes is very good-looking, even if it is words such as numbers and letters, it is also very good-looking.
He had also paid attention to Qin Shao's handwriting before, but he couldn't take it out at all.
But now, there is no problem in using it as a calligraphy competition.
The most terrifying thing is that during the whole process, Qin Zhen did not get stuck or stopped, and kept writing quickly, just like writing the answer to the endorsement silently.
"Youkai!"
"It's a monster!"
Huang Zhenhong couldn't find other words to speak.
He could have interrupted the answer immediately, but the curiosity and shock in his heart made him hesitate, and just like that, until Qin Zhen finished answering the last big question, he was shocked beyond measure.
There are no other teachers in the office, only Huang Zhenhong and Qin Zhen.
"How did you do that?"
"Why can you just answer it without thinking?"
Qin Zhen was taken aback by his words, but he still stubbornly said: "I said, once I got the hang of it, I did this question before, so I was extremely impressed, and it was almost written silently." ”
"That's the previous question. ”
Qin Zhen's face was not red or panting, and he said lightly: "It's the same, I've done it before, so I'm very suspicious, teacher, you gave me the stairs, thank you, teacher." ”
He stood up and walked outside.
Huang Zhenhong didn't keep him, but picked up the test paper, checked the answer paper carefully, and after a few minutes, he muttered to himself: "Full marks!"
"Impossible......"
"How is this possible?!"
He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if a treasure suddenly fell from the sky, and he couldn't react to catch it, and then ...... It was smashed.
Qin Zhen returned to the classroom and found that as long as Lu Qinxin was alone.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
"Wait for you! I want to know what happened to you today, why you were called by the teacher to go to the office one after another. ”
"Maybe my charm has increased, and even the teacher is inevitably vulgar......"
"Be shameless. ”
Lu Qinxin snorted lightly, but there were also some doubts in her heart, she thought back to it before, it seemed that she hadn't spoken much to Qin Zhen, and even if she spoke, it was the head teacher's assignment or the task below the school.
Since he became ill, she has been in contact with more and more, especially in the last few days, and she has been in contact more often, and she didn't realize that it was really because she wanted to help her classmates improve their grades as soon as possible?
At this moment, being ridiculed by Qin Zhen's words, she couldn't help but feel a nervousness in her heart, she hurriedly packed up her desk, picked up her bag and walked out of the classroom quickly.
"Hey, Lu Qinxin, why don't you wait for me, you haven't turned off the lights and closed the classroom door yet. ”
Qin Zhen shouted a few times, and found that she had gone far away.
"What's wrong with this? Wrong words......"
He shook his head, turned off the classroom lights and doors, and walked quickly down the stairs.
When he passed by the office, he found that Mr. Huang Zhenhong had not left, and he was in a daze at the two test papers on the table.
"Hey, it's still too high-profile, I don't know how to be more restrained, and I can hit the top fifteen in the class by doing some random questions. ”
Well, now the two teachers of Chinese and mathematics are deeply stimulated, an inexplicable result.
Both subjects are full marks, and I am afraid that the top student in the college entrance examination may not be able to do it.
This can barely be regarded as the champion of arts and sciences in a single subject.
Qin Zhen walked out of the campus, and he didn't see Lu Qinxin, and he didn't know where she went, he waited at the gate of the campus for a while, made sure that she was not behind, and left.
Back at home, he was lost in thought.
The black metal stone was gone, and he searched the bedroom again, but he still didn't find it, and his parents said they hadn't seen it, and he believed it.
That disappeared out of thin air, and he also believed it a little.
With the ability to miracles, he now chooses to believe in the true existence of things that cannot be explained.
After washing, he lay on the bed, quietly thinking about what happened during this time, combined with the recent growth of learning at a fairy-like speed, he is not worried about the college entrance examination with two months to go.
On the contrary, he was thinking about whether this incident would have a negative impact on his body, and at the same time, he saw that his parents were tired day and night, and he was very worried and anxious, what way could he make money.
"Is there a way to earn wealth with the current miraculous ability?"
He didn't want to wait until after graduating from college, that time was too far away, and after coping with this big exam, he would try again, what could be achieved with the help of miracle ability to make money.
After a while, he focused his attention on the black space in his mind, and at some point, suddenly there was a number of years, months, days, followed by hours, minutes, and seconds, constantly beating.
November 29 days, 22 hours, 46 minutes and 33 seconds in November of two years, and the last seconds are constantly beating, which is the same as the real seconds beating time.
"What is this?"
When I was doing math problems in the classroom office before, these numbers didn't appear yet, so why do they appear now?
"That's the countdown number. ”
"Could it be that the god-level ability is over in more than two years?"
"It looks like it's three years. ”
"What is this?"
No one gave him an answer, and this strange scene once again made him fall into thought.
"What's going on?"
He observed carefully and found that the beating time was the time frequency of the real beating, and the years, months, days, hours, minutes, and seconds were in a state of countdown.
Elsewhere in the black space, there was endless darkness, and nothing could be seen, highlighting the white string of time numbers beating.
"It's up to him to comprehend, what do these numbers mean?"
Countdown, means to pass, to disappear, to lose!
In this current situation, he felt that this should be the meaning, and he immediately thought of the miracle ability, and there was only a three-year period.
Can you use the three-year period to change your fate, or create an excellent living environment for your family and accumulate enough wealth.
If you use it to study, it's a waste of time, and you haven't graduated from a bachelor's degree in three years, how can you earn enough wealth.
For a while, a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and he was also full of anxiety.
In a daze, he thought of many things, and gradually fell asleep.
In my sleep, countless dreams emerged, dozens, hundreds, thousands of dreams, swarming out, and various picture fragments continued to flash.