Chapter 12: 12
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"It's impossible!"
Huang Zitao roared.
He is Huang Zitao from class one of senior three, ranking in the top ten of Beishan NO.4 middle school.
How could his answer not compare with the crane tail of a class seven?
At this time.
The previous words are like a loud slap in the face.
It made him dizzy.
"It must be fake. How can I lose to a crane tail?" Huang Zitao couldn't accept the fact. He walked quickly towards Liu Qingyun. He wanted to see how standard Qin Luo's answer was. Even he couldn't compare it.
As a result, without waiting for him to approach, Liu Qingyun has projected Qin Luo's answer to the screen.
It is clean and tidy in black and white with no trace of modification.
Each step is demanding integrity, and each data is supported by a detailed logical relationship.
"This..."
Huang Zitao was dumbfounded, and Lin Shanshan was dumbfounded. The audience who had bought the soft drink melon seeds and were ready to eat the melon were also dumbfounded.
The answer to Qin Luo's question is a living textbook.
Even the most fastidious teacher can not find any reason to deduct points.
"How could that be possible?" This was the second time that Huang Zitao roared, more and more desperate.
Qin Luo indifferent smile: "you can't do things, does not mean I can't do."
Having said that, he ignored Huang Zi Tao, drew out a piece of paper again and began to solve the second question.
By the way, I haven't lost yet. I still have a chance to surpass him.
If a mathematical problem is divided into two small questions and the total score is 10, then the relatively simple first question usually has only 3 points, while the second one is 7 points!
As long as he holds these seven points in his hand, he can't lose!
When he thought about this, Huang Zitao was not hesitant, but was bent on solving the problem.
In fact, Huang Zi Tao had already found the way to solve the problem. If Qin Luo hadn't interrupted him suddenly, he would have solved the problem.
At the moment, under the pressure of Qin Luo, he only felt that his thinking was extremely clear, his thinking was like a spring of water, and his writing was like a God. The answer that would have taken more than ten minutes or even longer to work out could be solved in only a few minutes.
Taking this opportunity, Huang Zitao took the time to take a look at Qin Luo. Seeing that Qin Luo was still writing hard, he had a flash of disdain in his eyes: "learning slag is always learning slag, mathematics is always relying on strength."
But this time, Huang did not take it lightly. He did not want to repeat the mistakes he had just made.
He was patient and checked word by word to ensure that every data and every process were true and effective.
At the same time, Qin Luo's eyebrows for the unknown wrinkled: "how can he still write?"
In fact, Qin Luo had already solved the answer, and he could "hand in the papers" and leave. However, in line with the fine tradition that Xueba should love the learning dregs, Qin Luo still waited patiently for Huang Zitao.
Even if the referee has been killed by himself, he has to let others see some hope, right?
After waiting for several minutes in boredom, Huang Zi Tao meant to hand in his paper. Qin Luo quickly raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, I've solved it."
"I figured it out too." Again and again, Qin Luo took the lead, which made Huang Zi Tao look a little ugly.
"Oh? So fast? Huang Zitao has also solved the problem. Are you sure you are not checking? " As he spoke, Liu Qingyun's eyes were always on Huang Zitao.
This made Huang Zi Tao's face even more ugly.
What does that mean? Liu Qingyun obviously did not trust him.
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"It's impossible!"
Huang Zitao roared.
He is Huang Zitao from class one of senior three, ranking in the top ten of Beishan NO.4 middle school.
How could his answer not compare with the crane tail of a class seven?
At this time.
The previous words are like a loud slap in the face.
It made him dizzy.
"It must be fake. How can I lose to a crane tail?" Huang Zitao couldn't accept the fact. He walked quickly towards Liu Qingyun. He wanted to see how standard Qin Luo's answer was. Even he couldn't compare it.
As a result, without waiting for him to approach, Liu Qingyun has projected Qin Luo's answer to the screen.
It is clean and tidy in black and white with no trace of modification.
Each step is demanding integrity, and each data is supported by a detailed logical relationship.
"This..."
Huang Zitao was dumbfounded, and Lin Shanshan was dumbfounded. The audience who had bought the soft drink melon seeds and were ready to eat the melon were also dumbfounded.
The answer to Qin Luo's question is a living textbook.
Even the most fastidious teacher can not find any reason to deduct points.
"How could that be possible?" This was the second time that Huang Zitao roared, more and more desperate.
Qin Luo indifferent smile: "you can't do things, does not mean I can't do."
Having said that, he ignored Huang Zi Tao, drew out a piece of paper again and began to solve the second question.
By the way, I haven't lost yet. I still have a chance to surpass him.
If a mathematical problem is divided into two small questions and the total score is 10, then the relatively simple first question usually has only 3 points, while the second one is 7 points!
As long as he holds these seven points in his hand, he can't lose!
When he thought about this, Huang Zitao was not hesitant, but was bent on solving the problem.
In fact, Huang Zi Tao had already found the way to solve the problem. If Qin Luo hadn't interrupted him suddenly, he would have solved the problem.
At the moment, under the pressure of Qin Luo, he only felt that his thinking was extremely clear, his thinking was like a spring of water, and his writing was like a God. The answer that would have taken more than ten minutes or even longer to work out could be solved in only a few minutes.
Taking this opportunity, Huang Zitao took the time to take a look at Qin Luo. Seeing that Qin Luo was still writing hard, he had a flash of disdain in his eyes: "learning slag is always learning slag, mathematics is always relying on strength."
But this time, Huang did not take it lightly. He did not want to repeat the mistakes he had just made.
He was patient and checked word by word to ensure that every data and every process were true and effective.
At the same time, Qin Luo's eyebrows for the unknown wrinkled: "how can he still write?"
In fact, Qin Luo had already solved the answer, and he could "hand in the papers" and leave. However, in line with the fine tradition that Xueba should love the learning dregs, Qin Luo still waited patiently for Huang Zitao.
Even if the referee has been killed by himself, he has to let others see some hope, right?
After waiting for several minutes in boredom, Huang Zi Tao meant to hand in his paper. Qin Luo quickly raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, I've solved it."
"I figured it out too." Again and again, Qin Luo took the lead, which made Huang Zi Tao look a little ugly.
"Oh? So fast? Huang Zitao has also solved the problem. Are you sure you are not checking? " As he spoke, Liu Qingyun's eyes were always on Huang Zitao.
This made Huang Zi Tao's face even more ugly.
What does that mean? Liu Qingyun obviously did not trust him.
"It's impossible!" Huang Zitao roared. He is Huang Zitao from class one of senior three, ranking in the top ten of Beishan NO.4 middle school. How could his answer not compare with the crane tail of a class seven? At this time. The previous words are like a loud slap in the face. It made him dizzy. "It must be fake. How can I lose to a crane tail?" Huang Zitao couldn't accept the fact. He walked quickly towards Liu Qingyun. He wanted to see how standard Qin Luo's answer was. Even he couldn't compare it. As a result, without waiting for him to approach, Liu Qingyun has projected Qin Luo's answer to the screen. It is clean and tidy in black and white with no trace of modification. Each step is demanding integrity, and each data is supported by a detailed logical relationship. "This..." Huang Zitao was dumbfounded, and Lin Shanshan was dumbfounded. The audience who had bought the soft drink melon seeds and were ready to eat the melon were also dumbfounded. The answer to Qin Luo's question is a living textbook. Even the most fastidious teacher can not find any reason to deduct points. "How could that be possible?" This was the second time that Huang Zitao roared, more and more desperate. Qin Luo indifferent smile: "you can't do things, does not mean I can't do." Having said that, he ignored Huang Zi Tao, drew out a piece of paper again and began to solve the second question. By the way, I haven't lost yet. I still have a chance to surpass him. If a mathematical problem is divided into two small questions and the total score is 10, then the relatively simple first question usually has only 3 points, while the second one is 7 points! As long as he holds these seven points in his hand, he can't lose! When he thought about this, Huang Zitao was not hesitant, but was bent on solving the problem. In fact, Huang Zi Tao had already found the way to solve the problem. If Qin Luo hadn't interrupted him suddenly, he would have solved the problem. At the moment, under the pressure of Qin Luo, he only felt that his thinking was extremely clear, his thinking was like a spring of water, and his writing was like a God. The answer that would have taken more than ten minutes or even longer to work out could be solved in only a few minutes. Taking this opportunity, Huang Zitao took the time to take a look at Qin Luo. Seeing that Qin Luo was still writing hard, he had a flash of disdain in his eyes: "learning slag is always learning slag, mathematics is always relying on strength." But this time, Huang did not take it lightly. He did not want to repeat the mistakes he had just made. He was patient and checked word by word to ensure that every data and every process were true and effective. At the same time, Qin Luo's eyebrows for the unknown wrinkled: "how can he still write?" In fact, Qin Luo had already solved the answer, and he could "hand in the papers" and leave. However, in line with the fine tradition that Xueba should love the learning dregs, Qin Luo still waited patiently for Huang Zitao. Even if the referee has been killed by himself, he has to let others see some hope, right? After waiting for several minutes in boredom, Huang Zi Tao meant to hand in his paper. Qin Luo quickly raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, I've solved it." "I figured it out too." Again and again, Qin Luo took the lead, which made Huang Zi Tao look a little ugly. "Oh? So fast? Huang Zitao has also solved the problem. Are you sure you are not checking? " As he spoke, Liu Qingyun's eyes were always on Huang Zitao. This made Huang Zi Tao's face even more ugly. What does that mean? Liu Qingyun obviously did not trust him.
