But now the question is, what is the current situation of this Qianqian?

It's been more than half an hour, let alone getting up, and I haven't even raised my head.

What the hell is she writing on paper?!

He really wanted to walk over and look at her test papers, but unfortunately, the exam rules did not allow this, and the invigilator could not leave his seat to interfere with the candidates without any abnormal conditions.

The mentality on the test paper is the mentality, and MT is still very serious about the fairness of the examination room environment.

It was the first time that the invigilator had been pinched like this by a candidate, and his heart was really like a cat scratching, and he was so curious that he was dead.

Is this kind of cat scratch going to last until the end of the exam?

It's going to end at 7 o'clock!

Qianqian really didn't give him a chance.

An hour passed, two hours passed..... Four and a half hours have passed!

There is only half an hour left until the end of the exam!

Qianqian sat in that position, sitting on the chair, the person didn't move, the hands didn't stop, and the gel pen was about to smoke on the paper.

It's so cool, it's so cool!

Qianqian only has this feeling at the moment.

That's a lot of fun!

It's been a long time since it's been such a hearty one!!

These dozen or so thin test papers are simply the flesh of her palm!

When Qianqian was very young, she knew that she had extraordinary abilities in computing, but at that time she was still in the stage of just going to school, and the calculations she came into contact with were too low-level and too simple.

But at that time, she didn't have access to more advanced calculation problems, and she knew that her mother didn't have the money to buy more advanced math books, so she never spoke out about her needs.

Until she met her brother, he would buy her all kinds of books and accompany her to discuss math problems.

The speed of accumulation of knowledge is too fast, and it is very easy to overcome those more complex and advanced theories.

However, those complex and advanced mathematical theories often do not need to be calculated, the focus is on thinking, and the calculation is just left to the calculation tools.

Qianqian was really embarrassed to ask Lin Qi the strange request she had hidden deep in her heart.

As a result, Qianqian never had a lot of fun in computing.

Who knew that just this afternoon, in the afternoon exam called the MT Competition, there were so many complex and pure calculation questions!

Twenty pages!

It's so rare!

For the first time, she tasted the feeling of being fully entertained, and she was completely numb, so much so that she was completely immersed in the exam questions for more than four hours.

Now only the last question is left unfinished, and Qianqian is a little reluctant.

The invigilator sat in the chair, and at the moment he was a little drowsy, and nothing happened for five hours, just sitting stupidly like that, and everyone had to be confused.

In the haze, he saw Qianqian suddenly lean back on the chair and stop all the movements in his hand.

The drowsiness woke up instantly, and he sat up straight.

Are you finally going to go up and do the math?!

Although I don't know what she was doing in the first four hours, there was movement anyway!

But Qianqian only paused in place for a few minutes, sighed a little, and immediately picked up the pen again.

She was about to mentally calculate the answer to the last question.

「......」

Kid me, huh.

The invigilator couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Why am I the only one so bored?

He imagined what his colleagues were doing at the moment, leaning back in their chairs and admiring the children on the podium who were about to cry because they were tortured by the questions; Or maybe they're trying to get rid of that damn booster pen and ink in all sorts of ways; No matter how bad it is, there are children who directly collapse and give up, sitting on a chair and mixing time, so that the two also have a way to empathize.

What's on your side?

One

The little girl who has never left her seat has never even been to the toilet!.

There was a slightly unbalanced fugue like this, and when the fugue ended, he saw Qianqian turn around and raise his hand.

What's wrong with that?

"Please." He sat up straight.

"Can I submit the paper early?" Qianqian asked.

"Huh? Yes, yes."

It is true that the torture can be ended early in the examination room regulations, but is the torture in the examination room all that is over?

When I left the examination room and saw my family members with earnest intentions in my eyes, wouldn't I be tormented in my heart?

"I choose to turn in the papers." Qianqian is very decisive.

"No problem, now you put down your pen and sit where you are, and I'll come and help you collect the scroll."

Finally something has been done...

The invigilator stood up, moved the joints around him slightly, and came to Qianqian.

Qianqian's test papers had already been neatly placed on the table.

The invigilator confirmed that there was no problem with the test paper and motioned for Qianqian to leave.

Qianqian was relieved and rushed out of the classroom as fast as she could.

I drank too much fish soup at noon!

The invigilator looked at Qianqian's urgent figure, couldn't help but smile, and then carefully sealed the test paper into the bag.

No matter how curious he is, he won't look through Qianqian's exam papers carefully, this is a professional rule.

But he still inevitably saw some content in the process of sorting out the test papers.

Written all over ???

She answered every question?!

The proctor felt like he hadn't woken up.

The result of all scribbles? It doesn't look like it....

He casually caught a glimpse of a few answers that seemed to have the "temperament" of the correct answer.

Could it be that...?

The invigilator breathed hard, and he felt something.

......

At about half past six in the evening, Lin Qi and Fang Ru had already arrived in the square.

There were still many people in the square who remembered the faces of him and Fang Ru, and they immediately looked at them.

Lin Qi directly treated them as air and chatted with Fang Ru.

After chatting for a while, Lin Qi opened his phone and looked at the time:

"6:45, only a quarter of an hour left."

Before Lin Qi's words fell, he saw a familiar figure appear in front of the school building in front of him.

"Ah, why did Qianqian come out?" Lin Qi pointed to Fang Ru.

"Oh yes!" Fang Ru wore glasses and had good eyesight, and beckoned to the school.

Qianqian rushed to the entrance in one breath before stopping.

Qianqian's appearance caused a commotion in the crowd, and everyone recognized that this was the 0-point winner of the morning, and cast a surprised and complicated look at her.

At the entrance, Qianqian suddenly raised her head and chested, clenched two small fists, and strode her steps quite imposingly, her eyes staring at everyone who looked at her without stage fright.

"This time, it's me who wins, and your children are all my men!" She shouted out the words.

Of course, the foreigners present couldn't understand it, but the old man Lin on the side understood, and Lin Qi, who was a little farther away, also heard it.

The corners of his mouth drew a wonderful arc:

"Let's go, Aru, it's time to greet our little king."