"Why isn't it a hook three strands, four strings, and five?"

"I've been reviewing the method of business for a long time!"

"It's ...... Is it less wide!?"

The discipline of the examination room emphasized by the examiner before did not involve the aspect of not being allowed to speak, but it was only stipulated that discussion was not allowed, but in the face of the miserable complaints of the middle school students in the examination room, Mr. Shuke, who was sitting on it, couldn't help frowning and coughed slightly.

Fortunately, the students quickly accepted their tragic fate, and picked up the white paper that came down with the test paper and began to wave the pen in their hands.

Then there was another sound of pen writing, not because they had finished answering, but because they still needed to read the math question.

In the past, the math questions were very direct and clear to tell the students what kind of conditions there are, and then calculate what kind of results according to these conditions, but this question is not a question that Mr. Math colluded with the professors of the calligraphy department, how did he make a poem, so the students also need to analyze the content of the poem first, and then find out useful information before calculating.

Everyone knows that this tower is the Yunmeng Tower in the south of Los Angeles.

Everyone knows this lamp, and the Yunmeng Pagoda is lit up with candles every night.

But there are a few lamps in this, where can anyone be so bored and squatting under the tower to count the lights that are lit? Oh yes, there are three hundred and eighty-one lamps in the question..... But who knows how many lights there are at the top of the tower?

One, two, three?

The top of the tower is so small, it is estimated that only one lamp can be placed! I am afraid that three lamps cannot be placed!

Some students think so, but they don't dare to write it at will, if it's really that simple, then what's the use of this assessment?

The morning light fell on the bitter faces of every student, and those melancholy expressions were particularly clear.

The morning light fell in front of Ning Shu, and through the shadows between his hair, he could see a very neat regular script on the paper.

"Three"

......

......

After the most difficult mathematics exam, the remaining one is the last book subject in the afternoon, because the mathematics problem solving is quite brain-consuming, and because the afternoon book assessment is quite tiring, so all the students gathered in the Taifu canteen at this moment, facing the food on the table and moving their hands and feet rudely.

"What is your answer to that math question this morning?" Lan Qingqing asked Xiang Ning Shu while taking a sip of the porridge in front of him.

After getting the answer, Lan Qingqing thought for a while and said: "I first set up an unknown number of lamps on the top of the tower for this question, and then deduced it to the seventh layer in turn according to the red light in the poem, and finally listed the formula, so as to get the answer, I don't know which method you used?"

Ning Shu said with a smile: "I have a similar method to you, since the poem says that the lights appear layer by layer, I used the algorithm of equal ratio, and listed an equal ratio to solve the answer." ”

The so-called threesome must have my teacher, when the talented girl in Luyang and the youngest assistant lecturer in Bailu Guozhen were having an academic discussion, Yuan Youtao on the other side of the table was having an "academic discussion" with the chicken leg in his hand.

"What about you?"

Yuan Youtao raised his head when he heard this, took the chicken leg in his hand and gestured, "I...... Write a solution to the problem. ”

Ning Shu buried his head and continued to eat, Lan Qingqing was speechless for a long time, and comforted after being silent for a long time: "It's okay, maybe Mr. Reading the Papers can still give points when he sees this solution." ”

The book course in the afternoon was much quieter than the mathematics course in the morning, and the students were immersed in thinking about the essay template that had already been memorized, preparing to take a pen and scold Fang Yu on the test paper after the exam started, and there was no effort to discuss it at all.

In this book assessment, time is the most important, in the past, there was often a situation where the questions could not be completed, not only to write quickly, but also to write well, so students are particularly serious in preparing before the exam.

Ning Shu had completed all the courses when he was in Ping'an City before, and later read through the hundred classics on the first floor of the Lihate Xiaolou in the Tushi Palace, and finally served as a calligraphy assistant in Bailu Guozhen for a month, so it can be said that he is very familiar with the assessment of calligraphy.

When the bell rings, it means that there is still a quarter of an hour before the start of the exam, and it also means that the candidate can enter the room.

The calligraphy examination room is divided into ten, evenly distributed in one floor, dozens of doors are opened at the same time, the gentlemen of Taifu stand in front of the stage, watching the students rush in, in a slightly relieved gaze, the last subject of the Taifu assessment is about to begin.

The classroom is extremely spacious, and sixty bookcases are neatly arranged, separated from each other at just the right distance, as straight as a network cable on a chessboard.

According to the rules of the previous examinations, the candidates put the examination documents issued by the household department in their hands in the upper right corner of the bookcase for inspection by the visiting gentlemen.

After the inspection, the test papers began to be distributed, and the sound of paper flipping through sounded, like heavy rain falling in early summer, which was very beautiful.

But not everyone is in a hurry, quickly flipping through the papers, or even starting to write, there are always a few people who are out of place.

For example, the fat boy who was in a daze and had blank eyes, it was Yuan Youtao, because he didn't review the homework assigned by Mr. Hao, so naturally he didn't have a template for memorizing the science paper, so he could only be in a daze, and then thought about how to look at the answer sheet of the person next to him without being noticed by Mr.

For example, the woman in the painting who is extremely gentle, and even the action of lifting the pen and grinding the ink is like a landscape, that is Lan Qingqing, she is not in a hurry, all the pre-exam preparations are like quietly completing an action that should be completed, waiting for everything to be ready, she began to stretch out a pair of white and delicate wrists to open the test paper in front of her,

For example, the candidate who was in the middle of the back, he closed his eyes and turned a blind eye to the test paper in front of him, but no one cast an idiot at him, because he was the king of the Nanyue royal family, if others were so proud, they would definitely be scolded for being an idiot.

Another example is the young man who also regarded the test paper as nothing in the eyes of everyone, sitting by the window and looking at the willow tree outside the window, it was Ning Shu, because he saw a butterfly falling on the peach blossom outside the window, and he was distracted for a while.

As for a military examinee in the corner who was really interested in poetry allusions, sentences, and articles, he picked up the brush he could do and wrote it twice, and then began to sleep on his stomach, which was Li Wanqing of the Zhenbei Military Academy who had achieved a lot of results in the two subjects of archery and defense on the first day.

This situation is divided into two extremes, one is to calmly accept the fact that you can't do it and don't care about the passage of time, and the other is to be extremely confident in your own strength to dare to waste time like this.

When the sound of brushing and brushing sounded for a while, the prince of Nanyue glanced at the young man who was still distracted by the window, and began to answer the paper.

Ning Shu didn't care about anyone's eyes, or he noticed that someone was looking at him with strange eyes, but he didn't care.

Starting from Ping'an City, and then after all kinds of twists and turns, he finally came to Los Angeles, met new friends, and then finally sat in the position of the last course of the Taifu assessment, in more than two months, he experienced an unprecedented refinement, some unreal, but it did happen, just like the butterfly outside the window, it looks so real, will it also be fake?

He shook his head, lifted his pen to his wrist, and dropped it on the paper.

The fine silk paused and paused on the paper, rustling constantly, like spring silkworms gnawing on leaves.

Ning Shu held the pen, there was no superfluous emotion on his face, and he wrote every word very neatly, and the serial number was noted before each point of view, and the volume was neat as if those words were originally on the test paper.

The books he had read were now turning in his mind, and useful knowledge points were constantly being extracted, passed on to the pen in his hand, and then presented on the scroll.

There is no so-called blank mind or nervousness that forgets what has been learned, and there is no situation where the wrist is sore, and the handwriting is distorted because of too many pen movements.

Ning Shu wrote like this, like a textile machine, constantly weaving every test question.

In the field, I occasionally remembered the student's surprised voice, which was caused by nervousness, and occasionally the sound of heavier breathing, which was due to the cramp of my hand due to writing too many things.

In the constant sound of rolling and brushing, Ning Shu's expression was calm.

When the incense stick that counted the time of the exam burned to two-thirds, with the appearance of the first candidate to hand in the paper, many people stood up one after another.

The matter of handing in the paper in advance is too common in the book assessment, some people write quickly, some people have less ink in their stomachs, and there are more and more empty seats in the room, and gradually only Ning Shu by the window, Lan Qingqing who is sitting in the front, and Wang Yuhuai who is in the middle and the back of the middle.

Taifu did not stipulate that you must wait for the bell in the courtyard to ring before handing in the papers, so Ning Shu did not plan to be the last person to hand in the papers, because it felt strange to be watched by people outside, just like when he was a child, he watched those cute little chicks through the fence in the house of a farmer in the city.

Of course, he didn't describe Lan Qingqing and Wang Yuhuai as little chickens, because he finished answering and checking it, so he planned to hand in the papers and end the exam.

At this time, there was still a lot of time before the end of the assessment, and when Ning Shu walked out of the examination room, only Wang Yuhuai and Lan Qingqing were left in the classroom.

The students outside the venue looked at the only two people inside, their eyes were a little complicated, and the other nine examination rooms had also finished the book exams, and as people continued to participate in the crowd of onlookers, these only two people became the focus of attention.

"What's going on inside?" asked Jin Weiqi, who was standing on tiptoe at the outermost side of the crowd.

Li Wanqing, a student of the Zhenbei Army beside him, wiped the sweat on his head and replied: "It seems that the prince of the Wang family of South Vietnam is answering the questionnaire." ”

"Hey, what's so nice about this. Jin Weiqi pursed his lips.

"There is also the Lancai girl from Jinling, who can persist until this meeting like the prince of the Wang family, so it attracts many people to watch. ”