Chapter 69: Four Calculations Are So Difficult?! (Medium)
Shi Tie thought badly, he thought that Fengming's No. 1 Middle School exam had always been like this, and any set was a superb secret record. In fact, this is not the case, and it is the first time that a middle school student has encountered such an exam.
Although they have experienced hundreds of exams, they have really never encountered such an exam. From eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, a full three hours? Well, it's a bladder bureau.
Three hours, that's too long. So—
The whole school tore open the paper envelope. The whole school began to write hard. After the exam, you can leave, who would want to delay such a good thing, hurry up and leave after writing!
The quality of the printing of the test paper book is very good, and there are a few words written at the beginning of the first page of the test paper: this test has a full score of 400 points. Then look down, don't say a word, go straight to the point, densely packed with four operation problems. These questions are like the stacks of wheat that are pushed after the wheat is harvested in the summer, and the stacks of stacks are built there, and it is dizzying to look at.
But the students in Class 28 and other garbage classes looked at each other, well, this topic is really easy, even a bastard like me can do it. Isn't doing this the same as playing? So everyone in the garbage class swished and began to do it. It would be a shame if such a simple topic had to be passed on notes and cheat sheets.
But soon, someone in the garbage class began to bite the pen.
The difficulty of the question suddenly increased.
Slips of paper began to appear, peeking at the same position began to appear, eye-slapping began to appear, and fingers comparing to each other began to appear. Teacher Chu, who was invigilating, didn't care about them, as long as he didn't speak and discuss directly, Teacher Chu didn't care. As a math teacher, Mr. Chu also opened a test paper, and he also wanted to see what Principal Liu's mysterious test was testing.
So far, everything is still in his hands, the topic is a little difficult, but it is okay. And the gradient of difficulty of this topic seems to be poisonous, which inexplicably attracts him to want to continue doing it.
Suddenly, someone raised their hand and reported: "Teacher, go to the toilet!" ”
Teacher Chu didn't care about him, waved his hand and asked the student to hurry up and not disturb him to do the question.
Some students got up and left their seats, and then a few more. The garbage class toilet slowly became lively, and a few people hid in the toilet to meet secretly. These people are discussed in advance, who will do it from the front to the back, who will do it from the back to the front, and when they are done, they will copy the answer and come out to meet quickly. Hurry up and go, anyway, this exam is not forbidden to go to the toilet.
The man had almost done the previous page and was going to meet regularly as planned to exchange answers to the next question. Waited left and right, and finally waited for the person he wanted to wait. But when that person appeared, he actually came with a schoolbag on his back.
"What are you doing with your bag? Can you still let people carry their school bags out of your class? ”
The man looked gloomy: "What is it, I have already handed in the papers." ”
"Did you turn in the papers?" The person was surprised: "You have copied all the questions?" ”
"Copyed? Hehe! The man's expression was strange: "I advise you, hurry up and hand in the papers." Don't change any answers, it's useless, hurry up and hand in the papers, hurry up and leave the talent is the most important thing. Anyway, I can't finish it, and I don't think anyone can finish it. This exam, it's too perverted/perverted! ”
The twenty-eighth class had yet to ask again, but the man had already shaken his head and muttered away. This person returned to the class with a question mark on his head, only to feel that the kid was really unrighteous, and he must have copied it through other means, but he didn't share it with him. This man is really bad!
But it wasn't long before he began to understand the man's feelings.
The test book has turned another page, and the difficulty has also turned another page. Looking at this page, he immediately extinguished his thoughts to ask for answers. Because looking at the bastards of the entire twenty-eighth class, I'm afraid no one can give him an answer. And this page is just a fairly high page in the entire test book.
"Damn, can these four operations have such a difficult problem? If you can't do it, you can't do it, so it's just a quiz anyway. The man flipped back, the amount of questions was quite large, and I was afraid that the answer would have to be written for a while. The man wrote two pages in a mess, only to feel that his wrists were sore.
Forget it, it's not right to be blinded anyway, who can finish this boss with a bunch of questions, just hand in the paper like this!
Forty-five minutes into the exam, the man handed the exam paper to the podium. Teacher Chu was focusing on the question, and waved his hand casually to let him go, and the man picked up his schoolbag and ran away.
And he was not the first to leave. The first one who found out that copying was useless was the eldest brother in the thirty-first class of high school who was stuck on the wall by Shi Tiexin. He didn't care about what exams he didn't take at all, and he handed in his papers and left as soon as half an hour passed. Some other bastards who aspired to the Four Heavenly Kings also handed over and left one after another.
It is impossible to delay the selection of the king of the third week of high school indefinitely, and the results may be produced in the next few days, so we must take advantage of today to make some moves. Examination? How can Lao Tzu have a kung fu exam, it is important to do the right thing!
One after another, some people left the scene. The trend of leaving the class also spread all the way from the garbage class, and then spread to the ordinary class an hour after the start of the exam, and spread all the way forward along the class number. After an hour and a half, there was also a little commotion in the elite class.
For an hour and forty minutes, Gu Shaohuai, the seventh class of high school, was writhing his body restlessly on the bench. Looking at the topic in front of him, Gu Shaohuai couldn't believe his eyes - what is this! Why would such a problem come up with just four operations?
He secretly looked at the rest of the class, and saw that many students in the class showed solemnity, anxiety, distress and other emotions. However, the key class is a key class after all, and there has not been a situation of mutual plagiarism here. It's just boring to myself, delving into it.
Gu Shaohuai was immediately relieved, it seems that it is not that my level is not enough, it is completely a problem with this topic. If even I, Gu Shaohuai, can't make it smoothly, then it means that the vast majority of people can't do it smoothly. Such a difficult question is obviously beyond the curriculum, and it is impossible to pass the college entrance examination. Such an exam is definitely a meaningless and failed exam!
Peeked at the same position again, but Gu Shaohuai was surprised to find that the same position was making good progress, and was solving the puzzles one by one.
Gu Shaohuai's heart throbbed, and then he quickly shook his head. It's impossible, it's impossible, I'm struggling, this guy, this guy I've never put in my eyes, definitely can't do it. He must be pretending, he must be doing it for me! Deliberately made me think that he could do it easily, in order to shake my self-confidence and interfere with my thinking.
Yes, it must be!
Okay, Wang Zetao, you guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes still harbors such evil intentions, I usually can't see it!
But no matter how much you pretend, it's useless, I can see that no one can finish this failed exam, and it is impossible for anyone to control such an over-the-top question!
Gu Shaohuai was sure in his heart, but in a trance, a word seemed to fly through his mind. The thought was fleeting, and when it flew in, it made him uncomfortable, but when it flew away, it was no longer easy to catch, it seemed to be just a gratuitous delusion, and he couldn't think about it.
That word seems to be called "little genius".