Chapter 247 Children! Math needs you!

I changed the nib of the pen, and the next morning I continued my mission with the new nib and started taking an exam for a new subject, politics.

He buried his head in writing, ignoring everything outside the window and concentrating only on the pen in his hand. His speed was not slow at all. He just took a look at the topic and started writing quickly.

The comrades around her were used to it, and they were no longer in a hurry to see her turn the page. They knew that she would not hand in the paper until the bell rang, and they also knew how she controlled the test time.

Many comrades used Yang Mumu's speed as a reference for answering questions in the exam, and some even followed Yang Mumu's rhythm vaguely.

When I felt that she was turning the pages, I consciously put aside the questions I didn't know how to answer and stopped wasting time on one question. My speed increased a lot. After I finished the other questions and went back to do them, I suddenly found the idea to solve the problem.

The subject of politics requires a lot of words to be written. After finishing the whole subject, Yang Mumu's hands became weak.

Putting down the pen and rubbing his sore wrist, Yang Mumu felt a gust of cold wind blowing in. He looked up and saw that it was raining and snowing outside, and there was also wind.

In one word, cold.

It's inconvenient to write with frozen hands.

As expected, in the first year after the resumption of the college entrance examination, the examination not only tested cultural literacy but also tested the comrades' willpower and determination to persevere.

Various reasons have made the exam more difficult.

Fortunately, she finished the question.

Yang Mumu put his hands in his pockets to avoid frostbite and concentrated on checking.

When they left the examination room, the snow was falling heavier and the weather was getting colder. The military coats for the college entrance examination that Mr. Gu had specially prepared for them came in handy. When they wrapped themselves up tightly, no wind could blow in, so they didn't feel cold.

By the time we took the last math exam in the afternoon, heavy snow had begun to fall and the temperature was getting lower and lower, which was a test of the candidates' willpower.

Even though Yang Mumu was wearing thick clothes, she could still feel the coldness of her hands. Her hand holding the pen was exposed to the outside for a while and was almost frozen to the point of numbness.

Fortunately, my brain was not frozen and my thinking was very active, which did not affect my thinking about the problem at all. It was just that my hands could not keep up with my brain.

She blew a breath of hot air on her hands, took a deep breath and continued to work on the questions.

It’s the last subject, and nothing can go wrong.

Although the speed was a bit slow, Yang Mumu finished all the questions within the time limit of the exam. After checking his watch and seeing that there were still 15 minutes left to hand in the paper, he felt relieved.

The moment I handed in the paper, I felt completely relieved. The exam was over, the college entrance examination was over.

She never wants to go through the college entrance examination again. It is really a torturous thing for a person to take the college entrance examination twice in different eras. She will go crazy if she takes it for the third time!

Yang Mumu walked out of the classroom in high spirits.

There were people next to me crying and breaking down because they couldn't finish the test, some were saying it was too difficult, and some were checking answers.

There was a female comrade who had a different answer from the male comrade. She was panicking and crying sadly.

The man next to her raised his head proudly and said:

“Your answer is definitely wrong. The last one is π, and the 2π is wrong.

There's no point crying if you fail the exam. I told you not to come to take the exam, but you insisted on coming. Look, you'd better go home and take care of the child. All you can do is take care of a child. Forget about getting into university! "

Yang Mumu glanced at the gay man and looked down upon the lesbian in front of him. They were husband and wife, but what she said was so rude and disgusting!

The female comrade opposite her was a candidate sitting near her seat. Her hands were covered with chilblains and she murmured in despair: "Is it really impossible? Can I really not pass the exam?"

Yang Mumu passed by and slowed down.

There was also a male student who was a little depressed because he couldn't match the answer. When he saw that it was Yang Mumu, the candidate who did the test without any difficulty and very fast, he couldn't wait to stop him and ask:

"Hey, comrade, comrade, what's the answer to your last question? So much!"

Yang Mumu stopped in her tracks with interest: "It's 2π, the answer is 2π, 100% correct, believe in the answer you came up with."

The female comrade's eyes were filled with surprise. She looked up at Yang Mumu and happily took Yang Mumu's hand to confirm again: "Comrade, you also got 2π for the last math question?"

Yang Mumu nodded affirmatively: "Yes!"

The man poured cold water on her: "Why are you so happy? You are all wrong!"

"You're wrong, you don't understand, ahahaha, I'm right, I figured it out in the last few minutes, haha!"

The man who asked Yang Mumu the question at the beginning laughed excitedly, completely believing that the answer Yang Mumu gave was correct, and what he did was also correct.

After two days of examinations, he came to the conclusion that the comrade in front of him must be a good student, otherwise he would not be able to write so fast and do the questions so smoothly.

So he pulled Yang Mumu aside and prepared to ask other questions.

"Comrade, comrade, one more question, the second to last question..."

Yang Mumu interrupted him, "Comrade, I suggest you stop thinking too much after the test. Believe that you got all the answers right and all the guesses right. You will definitely get good results! It's important to go home and eat. You're hungry!"

"Right, right, right. All the answers I got were correct. All the answers I guessed were correct." The man let go of Yang Mumu. This reminded him that he was also hungry. He did not check the answers and happily packed up and left. "Thank you, comrade. I will go back to eat too. I am a little hungry!"

The female comrade's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had figured something out. She ignored the male comrade next to her who said that she only knew how to take care of children. After thanking Yang Mumu, she put on a smile and walked away quickly.

"Hey, wait for me!"

A smile doesn't disappear, it just moves.

The last person’s answer was π. The man who attacked others chased after him with a dark face, and he was unhappy.

As soon as the comrades who got the correct answer left, the wailing stopped and the panic disappeared.

Everyone went home obediently. No matter what the answer was, the more answers they gave, the more uncomfortable they felt.

Yang Mumu walked to the school gate refreshed, met up with He Yuan, and then went home happily for dinner.

Of course, you still have to get the answers right when estimating your scores and filling out your application form.

After dinner, Yang Mumu and his friends started to estimate their scores based on the answers provided by the professor friend of Gu’s father.

When estimating the scores, Gu Xiaoshan invited two friends from Huazhong University and Peking University to come and estimate the scores in person.

At first, the two friends came just out of curiosity to see what the students they had taught for a few days were like.

When estimating their scores, Yang Mumu and Gu Xingzhou directly wrote down their answers on pieces of paper. Yang Mumu even wrote down all the questions from memory and handed them to them neatly.

"Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Wang."

The two friends took the notebook and showed some interest.

These two kids seem to have pretty good memory! With such a good memory, I should have no problem getting into university, but I don't know if what I wrote is correct.

The two friends had the college entrance examination papers in their hands. After checking them, they found that all the questions were correct. When they numbered the papers, they said, "This one is correct, this one is correct. The answers are good, the ideas are clear, and they are all correct."

After marking the answers on the test paper, it was clear that this would not be a problem for the college entrance exam, this was a potential top scorer!

Mr. Zhang is the dean of the Department of Mathematics at Huazhong University. After putting down the notebook in his hand, he looked at Yang Mumu with shining eyes, trotted to Yang Mumu, and held her tightly.

"Child! Math needs you!"