Everyone believes Lin Zhao Xi’s a genius.
Only she knows she’s looking back on years of experience in math competitions as a basis to “cheat”.
Until one day, her idol quietly looks at h...
The air from the air conditioner blows out slowly from the air vents of the cabinets in the four corners of the classroom.
After class, which should have been a time for everyone to relax and rest, it seemed to be filled with particles of restlessness and anxiety.
The high school students were very uneasy. They stared at the teacher who was collating test papers on the podium and whispered to each other.
This may be the first time in their lives that they will sit in the same classroom with junior high school students, take the same courses, and even take the same exams. In the end, they will most likely have to listen to the same results together.
Of course, the last one is Lin Chaoxi's guess, based on the fact that Vice Principal Zhang is definitely not an easy person to deal with.
Lin Zhaoxi looked to the side, and Pei Zhi just raised his eyes. Their eyes touched. Lin Zhaoxi raised his automatic pencil and said, "Please analyze it."
"Analyze what?"
"What on earth does Lao Zhang want to do?"
"What do you think?"
"I think Lao Zhang wants to use us to stimulate high school students?"
"Well, where does this speculation come from?"
"Otherwise, why do we have to train junior high school students and high school students together, to save teaching resources and for convenience? There is still a grade difference between us, so the pressure will definitely be on the older students, right? Wow, think about it, if I have to take an exam with junior high school students, I must be very afraid of failing to beat them and being embarrassed..."
After Lin Chaoxi finished speaking, he realized that he was being led by Pei Zhi and blurted out all his speculations. On the other hand, Pei Zhi gently spun his pen, very calm and composed.
She looked at him with wide eyes, expecting an answer, but Pei Zhi suddenly smiled: "Your speculation has a premise..."
"ah?"
"You think we are better at math than high school students."
Lin Zhaoxi blushed when Pei pointed it out. She seemed to have revealed her subconscious thoughts...
To ease the embarrassment, Lin Chaoxi coughed lightly: "I have another question. We are junior high school and high school students, but why do we have to hold the training in a university? It's very strange."
Lu Zhihao came over and said, "It's normal. This year, the national math Olympiad training team is training at Yongchuan University."
"How do you know all this?" Lin Chaoxi was surprised.
“Don’t you watch the news?”
Lin Zhaoxi: "I... only watch... the news broadcast..."
"Then you should learn more about mathematics-related news." After Lu Zhihao finished speaking, he turned around and continued to immerse himself in the content of the previous lesson.
"oh……"
Lin Chaoxi nodded seriously to show that he accepted the lesson, but he found things even more strange: the national training team was at Yongchuan University, but their province organized a joint training for junior and senior high schools and arranged it at Sanwei University?
"Brother Pei?"
"Wait and see."
The reply was very straightforward, but Lin Chaoxi thought that something that made Pei Zhi wait and see seemed really not simple.
——
Teacher Wan grades exam papers faster than Jie Ran.
In the second class, when Jie Ran finished his lecture, the sound of Wan Yang sorting out test papers rang out from the back of the classroom.
The seat flipped back with a bang, and all the students shuddered. Wan Yang stood up holding the test paper, and walked to the podium with slow and heavy steps.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the classroom changed from anxious to stagnant.
The two teachers looked at each other in front of the podium for about ten seconds. No one spoke, and even Lin Chaoxi's heartbeat quickened.
Finally, Jie Ran's relaxed smile resolved the stagnation: "Has Teacher Wan finished grading?"
Wan Yang took a step forward, threw the test paper down, and said nothing.
"Then hand out the papers. Students who have registered their names, come up and get them." Xie Ran said casually. He simply patted the chalk dust off his hands, opened the paper he had corrected, and said, "Ding Xueyou, 86..."
The classroom was completely silent.
When he heard the first name, Liu Zhiyuan felt that what he had been worrying about for so many days had finally happened. The training team really wanted to use this group of junior high school students to "teach" them a lesson. However, there was at least one grade difference between them. Could these third-year junior high school students really score higher than them?
After Xie Ran reported his results, Wan Yang, not to be outdone, opened the test paper and began reading out the names of the junior high school students.
"Yu Qianqian, 88."
"Diao Yiye, 90 points."
Names and grades were called out alternately, first the high school students, then the junior high school students, and then the high school students again... The test questions were not difficult, so everyone's grades were pretty good, and the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.
The test papers were distributed one by one, and nearly half of the classroom received a test paper.
At this moment, Wan Yang read out: "Wang Tianlong, 98."
He paused, and the whole classroom paused.
Liu Zhiyuan's fingertips holding the pen trembled slightly as he called out the scores alternately. Finally, a junior high school student with an absolutely high score appeared.
"Wang Tianlong?"
"Junior high school?"
The high school students looked at each other, as if asking questions in a low voice.
In the section for junior high school students, a boy wearing glasses ran onto the stage.
Liu Zhiyuan remembered Wang Tianlong, who was always noisy and had endless questions in every class. But this time, Wang Tianlong trotted onto the stage and didn't talk as much as usual.
"You did well in the exam." Teacher Wan praised me, which was a rare compliment.
Wang Tianlong took the test paper silently and returned to his seat. He read the questions carefully, completely ignoring the commotion around him.
Jie Ran didn't say anything and continued to report his grades, but the little commotion caused by 98 was still there.
“So cool.”
"I thought he had a mental problem..."
“Is this what all geniuses are like?”
The students began to whisper again.
Liu Zhiyuan was still waiting, and after his surname had grown from four strokes to five strokes, he finally heard his own name.
"Liu Zhiyuan, 98."
Liu Zhiyuan felt relieved when his clenched hands loosened. He restrained himself from sighing out loud, and at least he did not embarrass the high school students.
When he walked onto the podium, Jie Ran praised him like Wan Yang did: "You did well in the exam. Keep working hard."
"Thank you, teacher." He was very polite and bowed. The looks from all around made him feel like he had just gone on stage to receive an award.
But his excitement only lasted a few seconds. Just as he stepped down the stairs, Wan Yang spoke again: "Lin Zhaoxi, 100 points."
All eyes were directed to a corner of the classroom. The girl who was still looking down raised her head. Her eyes were dark and bright, but her expression was calm and composed.
The classroom was very quiet, without any sound or commotion. But Liu Zhiyuan was still standing in front of the podium, feeling extremely embarrassed.
The boy who had been sitting next to Lin Chaoxi also smiled and looked at her with a very light but serious look. Lin Chaoxi instantly woke up.
The two looked at each other in great tacit understanding, and the girl returned to normal and trotted up to the podium.
Liu Zhi turned his sight away and continued walking back, passing her by.
"I tried very hard to find the mistakes, but I couldn't find any," Wan Yang said as he handed in the test paper.
"Uh, thank you, teacher."
"Not bad." Xie Ran also added.
Lin Zhaoxi said humbly, "Normal, normal..."
When Lin Chaoxi walked down from the podium, the class finally started to quarrel.
"That's amazing!" said the junior high school students.
"Let me see the standard answer!" shouted Wang Tianlong, who was two points short.
"What an honor! We have the highest score now!" shouted the only bald boy in the class.
Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhiyuan suddenly became angry. Not only him, but all the high school students were extremely embarrassed. Their expressions froze and they became quiet in an instant.
"Keep your voice down!" Wang Tianlong slapped Chen Youguang.
"Don't be hypocritical!" Chen Youguang counterattacked.
The junior high school students were arguing in a mess, but Xie Ran continued to report his grades as if nothing had happened.
From the moment the first 100-point score appeared, the high school students were all looking forward to someone else getting the same perfect score. However, as the number of strokes increased, Liu Zhiyuan found that he still maintained the top spot in the high school department.
He had mixed feelings. He hoped someone could suppress the arrogance of these little brats, but he also didn't want anyone to surpass him.
From the tenth stroke to the eleventh stroke and then on, the test papers were handed out one after another, but still no high school students with higher scores emerged.
until……
Wan Yang paused for a moment, looked at the last test paper, and said, "Pei Zhi, 100."
The author has something to say:
Comrade Lao Lin originally wanted to set a math Olympiad problem, but Xiao Lin secretly changed it, so what is the password?
Question: Who is Yang Jian’s partner?
The answer is Hou Yi