Chapter 317: This is a two-hundred-five

Zhou Dongping is also hard enough, in order not to show that he pays too much attention to Du Jinning, he also went around the examination room first, and checked the situation in the examination room by the way.

Sitting in this examination room are the top 50 candidates, but now most of the candidates are still biting the pen for the first question of the test post poem, except for Du Jinning who wrote two poems in just three quarters of an hour, only Zhou Zhi, Wu Mouyu and Liang Xiankuan each wrote a test post poem. However, the three men did not seem to be satisfied with their poems, and were still staring at the poem for revision.

Li Yi deliberately read the poems written by the candidates, even if it was one or two sentences, you could see their thoughts. Some obviously knew Zhou Dongping's bias, and tried to write eight-strand poems, but basically the writing was not like four. Probably even they can't stand it, so they write a lot of sentences and then scrap them directly, and directly write metrical poems.

Zhou Zhi, Wu Mouyu, and Liang Xiankuan, who wrote good poems, all wrote eight poems, but compared with Du Jinning, that is, the fireflies are not at the same level as Haoyue. When they walked around, Zhou Zhi seemed to have deleted the eight-strand poems he had written with great difficulty, and was re-brewing.

When the two of them walked to Du Jinning's test number and stood at a fixed time, Du Jinning had already calculated the arithmetic problem with an infinitive equation, and wrote out the answer: "When buying chickens, the hens are eighteen, and the chicks are seventy-eight; When buying chickens, the hens are eleven, and the chicks are eighty-one; When the chicken is 12 years old, the hen is four, and the chicken chick is eighty-four. ”

Li Tong was a little confused: Why are there three answers?

Zhou Dongping came over to invigilate the exam as soon as he finished writing the questions, and Li Tongtong didn't have time to think about these arithmetic questions at all, but he felt that it was quite difficult. At this time, Du Jinning wrote out the answers, and he realized that these questions were not ordinarily difficult.

He himself doesn't know what the answer to this question is, but that doesn't mean that he doesn't know whether it's right or not, just look at Zhou Dongping's expression.

When Zhou Dongping saw the answers to Du Jinning's three arithmetic questions, his pupils instantly enlarged, and then he raised his head and glanced at Du Jinning, and then lowered his head to look at the answer, as if he couldn't believe that Du Jinning did the problem so quickly, and the answer was so correct and complete.

How is this possible?

Did he do this before? Or have you done something similar? Otherwise, it can't be explained, how could Du Jinning only spend so little time to make such a difficult problem.

If it weren't for the fact that he personally came up with these questions, they would have been written more than half an hour ago. These questions, along with the arithmetic problems, were all thought up by him himself, and at most borrowed some similar topics; When he took out the question, there was no one else around him except Li Tongtong, and Li Tongtong was always by his side, and this person was very trustworthy. He really suspected that the topic had been leaked.

Otherwise, how can you explain that Du Jinning can write it directly without thinking about the topic? This is true of trial poems, and now even arithmetic?

If there is a problem, there must be a problem.

Du Jinning was a scholar in his past and present lives, crushing others in IQ, his appearance is not bad, and he has always had the confidence of a fan. In addition, in my previous life, I followed the professor to participate in countless international forums and gave speeches, what scene have I not seen? Therefore, Zhou Dongping and Li stood in front of her exam number together and "stared deeply" at her, which had no effect on her at all except for blocking her light a little.

And Zhou Dongping can't come back, she can be lazy and kill time; But since Zhou Dongping is here, how can she stop writing at this time? What if it's mistaken for cowardice?

Therefore, Zhou Dongping stood here, and Du Jinning was more like a chicken blood, and began to do the fourth question again, and the speed of doing the question was fast.

"Today there are those who do good deeds and those who do not do good deeds walk sixty steps. Today, if you don't do good deeds, you will take a hundred steps first, and those who do good deeds will chase after them, and ask how many steps can you reach? ”

She glanced at the problem, turned around in her mind with a system of binary equations, and wrote the answer without pause: "Two hundred and fifty steps can be followed." ”

When she finished writing, she pouted without a trace. Zhou Dongping came up with such a question, could it be that he is a two hundred and five?

But then she was relieved: if it weren't for a two-hundred-and-five, how could she hate Guan Lehe for twenty years for a woman who was selfish and ruthless to him? This is a typical two-hundred-and-five.

No wonder there is such a question. Well, that's a good answer for him.

Thinking like this, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Dongping with his mouth slightly open, scanning back and forth between her and the topic, looking stupid.

It's really a two-hundred-and-five, that's right.

As a scholar, there is really nothing to say about this kind of person who owes IQ except sympathy, Du Jinning didn't bother to look at him again, and continued to look at the next question: "The bamboo is one zhang high, the end is folded to the ground, go to the original three feet, how high is the bamboo?" ”

Translated into modern Chinese, this question is: a bamboo is one zhang long, broken from the middle to make the end hit the ground, at this time the end is three feet away from the root of the bamboo, how tall is the bamboo?

Du Jinning was happy when he saw it.

Yes, I didn't expect to be able to play geometry in ancient times?

If the bamboo is perpendicular to the ground, fold a section diagonally three feet away from the roots, isn't that a right-angled triangle? Use the Pythagorean theorem, a formula called the quotient theorem in ancient times......

Four feet five inches five.

Zhou Dongping and Li watched Du Jinning write an answer at a glance at the question, and write an answer at the question, both of them were sluggish.

When Du Jinning put down the pen and looked like a good baby, Zhou Dongping kept roaring in his heart: "Cheating, this is cheating!" ”

Li Tong began to doubt his life - he, he, he, is he really that stupid? No wonder he didn't get into the Jinshi exam for many years, it turned out to be an IQ problem?

When he turned his face to see Zhou Zhi and Liang Xiankuan gnawing their pens on both sides of Du Jinning's exam number, and writing the first test post poem with a sad face, Li Tongtong relieved himself: it turned out that it was not that he was too stupid, but that this child was too demonic.

"Lord Zhou." A voice that had not changed his voice pulled Li Tong's thoughts back, and when he looked down, he saw Du Jinning looking up at them with a white and tender little face, looking at them with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Seeing that the pupils of the two of them were focused, Du Jinning asked in a low voice: "Lord Zhou, if I hand in the paper in a while, can you let me out first?" ”

Li Yi was stunned and looked at Zhou Dongping.

Zhou Dongping's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he threw out two words like a stone: "Don't." With that, he flicked his sleeve vigorously and returned to the examiner's seat and sat down.

Li Tong glanced at Du Jinning deeply and walked back.

Du Jinning lowered his head weakly, put his chin on the table, frowned slightly, looked sad, and his face was full of lovelessness.

The poem is so short, and the answer to arithmetic is even more than a few words, even if she copies it slowly, it will not take her ten minutes to write it. How does she spend the rest of the time?

Lying on the table like a salted fish for a while, Du Jinning's eyes lit up.

With that, she has a way to pass the time.