217. The right to choose
There may be many solutions to a question, but in the end there will only be one answer.
The big screen shows the answers of the two people, and there are only two possibilities for right and wrong, the first is that one of the answers is right, and the second is that both of them have wrong answers.
The chatter in the audience suddenly increased when they saw the two different answers on the big screen, and the security guards would not stop it at this time, because the game was basically over at this moment.
If both people on stage have the wrong answers, then they will both lose this hard-won opportunity.
The girls behind them stopped talking, and they were so nervous that they weren't in the mood to discuss it anymore.
Zeng Zhile and the others also quieted down, their eyes staring intently at the big screen and the professors on the stage.
Everyone is waiting for the answer to be announced.
Usually such a match is not sold, and the answers of the two are displayed on the screen for about half a minute, and the screen scrolls on the big screen, showing the correct answers.
And the answers of the two are also overlaid by the page of the correct answer.
Ling Xing's memory has always been good, but at this moment, she actually forgot the answer to Su Qingluo that she had just seen, obviously she still knew it by heart a moment ago, and she couldn't even remember a number at this moment.
She unconsciously grabbed Zeng Zhile's arm beside her, and she didn't even deliberately lower her voice when she was excited: "Zhile, do you remember Su Qingluo's answer?"
Zeng Zhile was even more excited than her: "I, I, I...... I remember, yes...... Why don't I remember, what was his answer? ”
She knocked her head and still couldn't think of the answer, so she hurriedly asked Xia Nianchu, who was sitting next to her.
Xia Nianchu was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I was too excited just now, I forgot."
None of the people in the group could remember.
At this time, there was also a discussion behind them, and it was obvious that their state was not much better than that of Ling Xing.
"Do any of you remember the answer of God Qi?"
"I don't remember, I was so nervous that I forgot about it."
"Don't worry, their answers will be shown again later."
This time, only the girl sitting in the middle did not speak again, after seeing the correct answer on the big screen, her face was extremely gloomy, and the phone in her hand was still ringing, Qiu Yilin's voice that was anxious to know the answer could be vaguely heard through the microphone.
The girl put the phone on her lap and hung up the phone with a blank face.
The results of the competition were officially announced, and the answer boards of Su Qingluo and Qi Xubai appeared at the bottom of the big screen.
The screen below shows limited space, so that you can only see the steps above, but the answers are cleverly obscured.
Someone in the audience was anxious and unwilling to wait, so he scolded loudly there: "It's all this time, what else is it going to sell?"
As soon as these words fell, they immediately caused a chorus of voices: "That's it, don't show the answer quickly, announce the result now, and it's over!"
However, no matter how they shouted, the big screen on the stage still scrolled up step by step according to the process.
In the first step, the direction of the two's problem-solving ideas is basically correct.
What really disagreed was the second step of the two, and their second step was simply very different.
Obviously, Qi Xubai's problem-solving steps are more regular, because although the senior high school students present can't understand this problem and don't know how to solve it, they can understand the formula set into Qi Xubai's second-step problem-solving step.
Su Qingluo's problem-solving steps are different from Qi Xubai's subtle ......
Let's say something that everyone can understand, that is, Su Qingluo's problem-solving steps, most of them present can't understand it at all.
Because Ling Xing saw the freshman seniors snuggling together head to head, one of them muttered: "You just said that he didn't write the steps to solve the problem because he was afraid that others wouldn't understand that sentence, and I finally believe it now."
Another senior's voice was a little complaining: "What the teacher said is really right, I also think that my books in the past few years seem to have been read in the stomach of a dog, I can't understand the steps of a junior's problem-solving, to be honest, I am a little embarrassed to continue to stay in F University."
If B University and Q University are among the top universities in China, then F University can definitely rank third.
They were all admitted to F University and are still here to be self-conscious, a few meanings???
The pinnacle that others can't reach even if they work hard is their starting point?
The voices of these seniors were not small, and for a while, the small eyes of the surrounding students with grievances fell on them.
The seniors soon realized that their words had accidentally aroused the anger of the people, and they looked around, smiled, and closed their mouths and did not dare to speak again.
After this small episode, the explanation steps on the big screen have reached the last step, and the answer is announced.
Su Qingluo's answers and solution steps can be said to be textbook-like, and his solution steps are not much different from the standard answers on the big screen.
Quiescence.
For three seconds, there was a deathly silence.
The silence was followed by a frantic cheer, who screamed loudly first, and then the cheers never stopped.
Everyone present knew that this game was won by No. 5 Su Qingluo.
After the answer was announced, the competition was basically over for more than half of the time, followed by a few professors on the stage to grab people.
Several professors have thrown olive branches to Su Qingluo, they are all top universities, and they don't need to introduce them at all.
No one knew which school Su Qingluo would choose, not even Ling Xing, and now the choice was in Su Qingluo's own hands.
Su Qingluo almost didn't hesitate, he chose B major.
Zeng Zhile was simply envious: "Escort, escort, does this mean that Luoshen does not have to take the college entrance examination?"
Xia Nianchu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Isn't this nonsense, who is still taking the college entrance examination after being escorted?"
So many people here, whether they knew Su Qingluo or didn't, were sincerely happy for him, except for the girls behind Ling Xing.
They looked at the stage, one more silent than the other, and the words they said when they first sat down, but now they hit them in the face, and the pain was certain.
But Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile didn't taunt them, irony can indeed make people feel very happy, but it is not a particularly meaningful thing.
They are not in the same city as the girls behind them, and there will definitely not be much contact in the future, so there is no need to waste time on them just to talk quickly.
Just as Ling Xing stood up and was about to leave his seat, the mobile phone of the girl sitting in the middle behind him rang again.
The girl next to her asked her impatiently, "Won't it be that cousin again?"
The girl in the middle glanced down at the phone screen and gave an equally impatient "um".
Then she picked up the phone as she stood up and walked out: "Hey...... Well...... Lost...... You tell me? Who is in a better mood if they lose? …… Can you please stop calling me again......"
As they walked away, the girl's voice on the phone became quieter and quieter, and Ling Xing didn't stand up until she couldn't hear it at all.
She walked over to where the girl had just been sitting, squatted down and pretended to tie her shoes, picked up the small red cloth bag on the ground, and quietly put it in her pocket.
Regardless of whether Su Qingluo's victory in this game today has anything to do with this little red cloth bag, she is willing to believe that there is divine help invisibly.