Chapter 101: Brutal Fighting

After about three hours and twenty minutes, Fang Chao raised his hand.

The mentor who had been secretly observing Fang Chao earlier, stepped forward.

"Teacher, are you again?"

Fang Chao was shocked.

The tutor looked at Fang Chao angrily, "I haven't been staring at you, I'm in charge of patrolling, you can tell me if you have any questions." ”

"Teacher, can I hand in the paper? I've already done all three questions. ”

"Don't you need to check again?"

The tutor asks questions, which is the basic quality of a tutor, and I don't want the candidate to make a major mistake in the process of the exam because he did not check, thus missing the qualification for the CMO finals.

However, except for the last question, he didn't pay attention to it, for the other two questions of this student, he believes that it is not difficult to get scores, as long as there are answers to those two scores, then there is basically no big problem for him to compete in the field from today to tomorrow.

This student may be the strongest dark horse in this year's CMO National Finals.

He was looking forward to it, not knowing where the other party would go.

A gold medal at an IMO event?

"I've checked it once."

"Okay."

When Fang Chao handed over the papers, a group of people were stunned for a moment.

"Damn, pretend to be a compulsion, who is this kid? Submit your papers so early? It's a blank roll that won't be handed in, right? Lao Tzu is only half of the third question, but this first question has not even moved......"

This candidate is very sure, even if he has only completed about 1.5 questions so far, but he has a good quality in his heart, and at this time he took out a piece of blood pressure medicine from his backpack and took it, and he did not panic and continued to do the questions.

"Damn, what kind of person, this ...... This, this is too good to be installed...... I didn't do any of the three questions...... I didn't dare to turn in the papers so early......"

"Strong ...... Strongman. ”

"That kid seems to be from Fujian......"

"Fujianese? I, the Cantonese people, didn't dare to submit the papers so early...... Why don't you have a sense of being food as food, I hope he can enter tomorrow's finals and see how I beat him!! This is a candidate from Guangdong, looking at Fang Chao's appearance of handing in the paper early, licking his tongue, and deciding to give himself a steamed Fujianese tomorrow.

And as soon as Fang Chao handed in the papers, Director Chen and Director Luo greeted him.

After the candidate submits the paper, the tutor will be able to communicate with the candidate.

"Fang Chao, why did you submit the paper so early? How well did you complete your exam papers? What kind of score will you get this time? You're our dark horse this year, and if you don't have confidence, it's hard to say anything about the rest. ”

"Are we going to stop on the eve of the finals this year?"

Director Chen's face was a little unpleasant.

Director Luo patted Fang Chao on the shoulder and comforted, "Winning or losing is a common thing, you don't have to take it too seriously, the question of this year's CMO finals is indeed a bit perverted, even we mentors have not figured out what the answer to the first question is, we see that you have wasted too much time on the first question, and you will have more experience in this area in the future, you are still young, and there are still two years of chance, if you don't work this year, then next year, if you don't work next year, you will be the year after tomorrow...... In mathematics, we never give up. ”

Director Chen also comforted, "It's okay, we have other people, maybe we can get a certain number of points, there will always be someone who will make it to tomorrow's event, right?" ”

In previous years, there would be three or four players in FJ Province who would make it to the next day's competition, but that's all there is to it, and they can't go any further, let alone enter the national training team, which they have always hated......

Hate iron does not make steel.

Director Luo pulled Fang Chao to his side and said, "Come, let's take a look at other people's games, you are a freshman in high school, maybe I will lead the team next year." ”

At this time, Director Chen thought of something and looked at Fang Chaodao, "By the way, although you haven't finished these three questions today, what is your estimated score?" ”

"I'm done."

Fang Chao blinked and looked at Director Chen and Director Luo, I didn't speak, what did you say just now?

Are you done?

The two were stunned.

Director Luo looked at Fang Chao with an incredulous expression, "Then you can estimate for yourself how many points you can score in this preliminaries?" ”

Fang Chao pinched his fingers and pondered over there, "My handwriting is not ugly, and there is basically no mistake in the solution ideas of the three questions, if this is really deducted points, it should be that I am too proud and complacent, afraid that I will float, Director Chen, Director Luo, if I am quite calculated, this time I should be able to have a guaranteed score of 60 points, and the other three points depend on luck." ”

"What? Have you done all three questions? And what do you mean? Got all the points? ”

"Yes."

"Are you sure you're going to get those points?"

"Director Chen, Director Luo, you may not know what my life motto for mathematics is."

"What?"

The two of them were stunned at the same time, how could they possibly know what Fang Chao's life motto in mathematics was, after all, they were only responsible for leading the team this time, Fang Chao's previous actions were completely unclear to them, and they didn't know what 'bad deeds' he had.

"Either do it, and you can't go wrong if you do it."

“==。”

“……”

Both of them have the urge to kill Fang Chao at the same time, but if what Fang Chao said is true, they have really picked up the treasure this time, this dark horse is definitely possible to lead the provincial team to the finals, and it may be possible to directly fill the vacancy that the provincial team has not been able to win team awards and individual gold medals in recent years.

"You ......"

"You're good!"

Director Chen and Director Luo didn't know what to say, so they could only praise Fang Chao like this.

After a while, the four-and-a-half-hour examination time is over, and all candidates are not allowed to answer again, and the examination papers must be collected uniformly.

Similarly, all tutors will directly eliminate half of the places in this marking.

If you have questions or objections, you can go directly to the marking teacher, if you are not satisfied with the score, you can also find another tutor to score you, this is the national decision, fair enough, as long as you have the strength!

"It's too hard."

"This year, it's so difficult to preliminarily round, it's terrible, who came up with the first question? This can't be considered a math problem, it is a devil's problem, right? I can't figure it out......"

"Give me spicy strips...... Hey, where's my spicy strip? ”

Lin Teng returned to the provincial team, he had just completed the four-and-a-half-hour high-intensity exam, which made him very weak and desperately needed a pack of spicy strips to stimulate his spirit, but after looking for a long time, turning over for a long time, where were there any spicy strips, but the packets of torn spicy strips on the ground completely stimulated Lin Teng.

"Who gave me my favorite spicy strips?"

"I ...... I handed in the paper early, and it wasn't because I was hungry, so I ate it all. ”

"I'll kill you!!"