Volume 2 Chapter 113: This son is terrifying

And, not so long ago.

Using mathematical induction to cut the last fill-in-the-blank problem under the horse, Tang Long had already entered a state of almost madness.

This god of learning, who kills one question in ten steps and does not stay for thousands of miles, has long forgotten that he is in the exam.

He gathered all his energy, waved his troops, and quickly turned to the battle against the last three major problems.

In front of this finale like a poor mountain, Tang Long, who had always maintained a state of momentum, also fell into endless thinking.

This is a big problem of solid geometry, which requires a detailed and thorough solution process to prove that the center of gravity of the sphere and the embedded triangular pyramid coincide exactly.

After racking his brains, Tang Long slowly picked up the pen and began to smear it on the scratch paper.

The invigilator who was wandering around the classroom for a while, at this moment, also came behind Tang Long.

'Uh-huh, there are two hits!' โ€™

When he saw the fill-in-the-blank part on the young man's answer sheet, the invigilator nodded with satisfaction.

After all, in the years of invigilation, he has long been experienced, and he has already developed the superpower of being able to distinguish right from wrong just by looking at the answers.

Tang Long's answer, the handwriting is neat and staggered, and at first glance, it is inseparable from the standard answer.

This can't help but make the invigilator full of interest.

He stopped behind Tang Long for a long time and observed his progress in solving the problem.

"Yes, yes, the answering process is very rigorous!" โ€™

Seeing Tang Long, when he was seriously filling in the big questions on the answer sheet, the invigilator almost couldn't help but applaud.

'It's the way I was back then! โ€™

Just when he stroked his bare head and felt sad, this veteran driver, who had been in the ocean of mathematics for many years, suddenly found a clue.

'Mercator's Law of Projection? โ€™

He wiped his eyes a little incredulously, and then stared intently at Tang Long's dense problem-solving process.

That's right, that's it. โ€™

The invigilator, who has an unusually sharp sense of smell in mathematics, soon discovers an unobtrusive auxiliary line on the paper.

'Solve this question in a way that goes beyond the curriculum?' โ€™

After thinking for a moment, he once again cast his gaze back on Tang Long's test paper.

This young man is indeed a goblin.

In order to make his means of using the method of solving the problem beyond the outline reasonable, he even deduced this knowledge point in detail on the answer sheet, so that the marking teacher had no way to start if he wanted to deduct some points.

'It's better than blue!' โ€™

The invigilator nodded with emotion, then looked at his personal information.

'Ice Emperor High School? โ€™

When it was discovered that this boy who was proficient in solving problems was only born in an ordinary city focus.

The man, who was already stunned, couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and even doubted whether seeing was real.

I really didn't expect it!

In Bingdi High School, such a lack of competition education can cultivate such high-end candidates.

At the same time, he was also extremely surprised why Tang Long would succumb to such an ordinary school.

It's really a hero, and you don't ask where you come from!

The invigilator, who had seen countless talented candidates, couldn't help but cast a look of admiration at Tang Long's back.

This son is terrifying!

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After wrestling with this scroll for an hour and a half, Tang Long felt that his head was almost cracking.

Although, the last three major questions, he has done them completely.

However, if you kill 10,000 enemies, you will lose 8,000 yourself.

After continuous battles, Tang Long's body and mind were exhausted to the extreme.

He threw himself on the table with a thud and fell asleep with a snort.

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"Jingle bellโ€”"

I don't know how long it took, a crisp bell woke up Tang Long, who was unconscious, directly from his dream.

When he came back to his senses, the two invigilators had already put away the answer sheets next to the table.

What made him feel strange was that when he accepted his test papers, the two teachers, who were originally expressionless, actually smiled.

The appearance of his aunt's smile made Tang Long feel very uncomfortable.

He scratched his head, puzzled.

Could it be that even the people's teachers can't avoid judging people by their appearance?

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After the end of the paper, the entire examination room suddenly became full of sorrow.

"Ahh......h This year's volume is really ghostly! โ€

"yes, yes, I hate Euclid!"

"Didn't you say that it would be a little easier than last year?"

"Teacher out of the paper waiting, I'll send you a blade tonight!"

The candidates from these prestigious schools are all human beings before the exam, and they look like they are not stable.

But as soon as the exam was over, they beat their chests and feet, and their mentality exploded.

After a brief period of confusion, all the candidates began to pack up their stationery and left the exam room one by one.

In the noisy flow of people, Tang Long could faintly hear some fragile little girls, and even cried sadly.

One thing to say, this kind of competition, which requires not only talent, but also hard work, is indeed very cruel.

Just like the African savannah, only those predators who stand at the top of the food chain will survive to the end.

But, then again, isn't it fun to learn and learn?

Such a happy thing, isn't it over to enjoy it?

Why bother with the utilitarian idea of having to win a prize, and stumbling on those competition problems that taste like chewing wax?

The knowledge learned in this way has no soul.

Just when Tang Long was immersed in thought, his back was gently patted by a pair of soft little hands.

Tang Long suddenly looked back and saw Guan Yao, standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face: "How did you do in the exam?" โ€

"It's okay......"

Tang Long shrugged: "It's all full anyway." โ€

"It's so strong."

Guan Yao covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "Then I have a big empty question, isn't it going to be cold?" โ€

"No, no, no."

Tang Long hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm all doing it blindly." โ€

"You will comfort people."

Guan Yao laughed quietly: "How can a math bully like you do it blindly, maybe you will get a perfect score in the exam when the time comes." โ€

And, at this very moment.

Huang Yijing and Shen Heng also walked out of the classroom slowly.

The two people who were still fighting with each other a while ago have now become two low-headed clans, communicating in a low voice, while operating on their mobile phones for a while.

"The penultimate question, the third change number two, there is nothing wrong with forcing it."

With Shen Heng's fingers, he jumped neatly on the keyboard, and rows of complex mathematical formulas were also lined up in the document: "I'll code the formulas up, so that you can lose more convincingly." โ€

"Hmph, the results haven't come out, are you so confident?"

While Huang Yijing was talking, she was also on her mobile phone, constantly operating: "Besides, what you are doing may not be right...... When the time comes, be careful of slapping your face! โ€

In this way, the two of them scolded each other word by word, and their eyes did not see the road at all.

Before they knew it, the two of them walked behind Tang Long and Guan Yao, who were talking.

"Boom!"

With a violent impact, Shen Heng and Tang Long fell to the ground at the same time.

The two boys, angrily getting up, were about to tear up, but they cried out in unison: "Why you!? โ€