Several of these questions are already related to university knowledge.

For the students of No. 3 Middle School, they have more opportunities to get in touch with university knowledge, as can be seen from Wang Ziyi's borrowing of books from the bookstore.

Not only can I read books from school, but I can also go to the bookstore, and my learning progress will naturally exceed that of others. Therefore, they know that they can use theorems directly, and there is no need for the process of derivation.

The only time the client can contact is in the afternoon.

Therefore, these derivation processes are essential.

Many people in the examination room were stumped by those questions, so most of them were thinking, but at this time, Qi Yuan kept writing.

Although they didn't know if Qi Yuan's answer was correct, they still felt pressure in their hearts when they saw him writing hard.

Everyone else is writing it, but they haven't come up with it yet, and the tension is even stronger.

The corners of Qi Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and he glanced at Wang Ziyi, who was frowning slightly and thinking about it, and then withdrew his gaze.

Now that forty-five minutes have passed since the exam, Qi Yuan spent fifteen minutes to write the answer sheet, and the time for submitting the paper in advance is almost the same as that of the client.

It's not even four o'clock, and they can still go to the bookstore after the exam.

Therefore, Qi Yuan directly put down the pen and raised his hand to look at the invigilator.

The invigilator with a serious face on the podium suddenly saw Qi Yuan who raised his hand, glanced at the other people in the examination room, and then walked unhurriedly from the podium to Qi Yuan's side.

The proximity of the invigilator brought a lot of pressure to the students around Qi Yuan.

"Classmate, do you have any questions?" The invigilator lowered his voice and asked, thinking that there was a problem with the copying of the test paper.

"Teacher, can you hand in the paper now?" Qi Yuan put away his hand and looked at the invigilator with a normal expression.

Hearing this, the invigilator looked at Qi Yuan's desktop with some surprise.

The blank paper and scratch paper were placed on the answer sheet, and the surface of the paper was really clean, except for the name of the school written, there was not a word.

The invigilator sighed secretly in his heart, although Wei Xiangdong had good results, after all, he still suffered from backward educational resources, and he was not as good as others who had already been exposed to this kind of competition.

Sitting in this classroom for so long was also a stress, so the invigilator didn't say anything more.

"Yes."

As he spoke, the invigilator began to flip through the test papers and check the answer sheets, and this flip through saw the answer sheets written under the test papers.

The invigilator was a little surprised that the scratch paper was so clean, and thought that this student would not know how to do it or not.

Therefore, this surprise is even more obvious after seeing the answer sheet that does not fall on the question.

However, the invigilator remembered his duties, so he put away the test papers and answer sheets after the inspection.

Looking at the empty desktop, the invigilator nodded in the face of Qi Yuan's inquiring eyes.

Qi Yuan picked up the pen in his hand, shook it and put it next to Wang Ziyi's schoolbag, and then left the classroom without looking back.

Wang Ziyi still had a big question that he hadn't finished writing, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Qi Yuan submit the paper in advance.

Immediately thinking of Qi Yuan's simple description of the book, this Wei Xiangdong must not want him to teach him the content of the first chapter, so he handed in the paper in advance and ran away.

It's not a big deal to turn in the paper early, after all, those questions won't be anyway, and it's hard to sit down.

The invigilator set up the answer sheet and put it in a sealed bag.

It was far away, and they couldn't see anything at all, but they could see at least one thing.

Those questions that they are still empty, Wei Xiangdong is actually full of them?

Bow your head and comfort yourself, maybe he just scribbled.

It's just that I can't help but get nervous in my heart, even if it's scribbling, you have to have an idea, right? Is it really that the question is too simple, and they think it is too complicated?

Qi Yuan walked out of the examination room and yawned with a smile, compared to the tension created by isolation at the beginning, this is the real nervousness.

Seeing the frowning brows of those students through the window, Qi Yuan chuckled, and secretly said in his heart that you are welcome.

Holding the admission ticket and pen in her hand, she didn't want to be caught up by No. 288 to popularize the knowledge of extremely simple science.

888: What's wrong with it? Why use it as a description?!

The examination room is on the first floor of the school building, and the teachers are waiting in the hall far away from the school building.

An Jun had already gone to the nearby scrap yard, and there was still more than an hour before the end of the exam, so the teachers in the hall were chatting.

Because it's boring to wait, the chat atmosphere is quite hot.

After all, Ren Guohua is the head of a school, so when he chats, those teachers are still accosted.

"Tutoring materials are scarce now, and I don't know if the teachers have any old materials from previous years, so I think I can make a reference for students." Ren Guohua chatted with the teachers of No. 3 Middle School and No. 7 Middle School for a while before talking about the material.

But the hot day we talked about just now was suddenly talked about to death.

Everyone knows that the college entrance examination pre-selection is imminent, and everyone is a competitor, not to mention that those tutoring materials are difficult to get, even if they can get them, they will focus on their own students first.

No matter how bad they are, they also have the information summarized by many teachers in the school, and it is even more impossible for this kind of internal information of the school to be disseminated.

"Principal Ren, you also know that it's not that we don't help, it's really powerless."

"It's almost an hour since the exam, and I don't know who came out first, and the difficulty of this competition is quite high."

Such an embarrassing atmosphere did not last long before the teacher of the third middle school changed the topic.

Ren Guohua could only sigh secretly, this kind of internal information has nothing to do with it, it is not easy to get, after all, it is also the teaching material of other teachers.

The school also relies on this to improve the advancement of higher education.

"Yes, the students are very good, and they are almost handed in their papers out of the examination room at this time of the exam." Ren Guohua is still very proud of Wei Xiangdong, a student.

The other teachers nodded politely, did you think that place in Red Star High School could really produce a genius?

Who knows if the test results were fake, the teacher of the third middle school smirked.

"Yes, it's just that this time it's a competition after all, and it's normal that you didn't submit the papers in advance, but Wang Zinan from our school went to participate in the provincial competition last year." The teacher of the third middle school said with a bit of sarcasm.

"That's pretty good." Ren Guohua replied with some embarrassment.

"Someone handed in the papers in advance, hey, isn't Principal Ren Wei Xiangdong of your school?" Jiang Yuan was too lazy to participate in these conversations, but instead saw Qi Yuan walking out of the examination room and walking towards this side at a glance.

Ren Guohua was a little surprised, and when he looked at it, it was really.

Submit the paper so early, is it not possible? Coming out so early isn't just the right thing to make these teachers laugh at.

Ren Guohua turned around, and sure enough, he saw a smile like watching a play in the eyes of those waiting teachers.

But that's it.