Chapter 85: Physics Competition Retest, Earlier Again
I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but if you carefully check the list of candidates, you will find that the top ten students in the city in the preliminary round are all in the same examination room!
Including Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan.
Of course, there is also Feng Kaixuan, who tied for first place with full marks in the preliminary exam, and Huang Yanqiu, who just squeezed into the top ten with 192 points.
The competition between No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School began silently in the examination room.
Feng Kaixuan sat in the first row and first column. He could not see what was happening behind him, but the people behind him could see his back and the pen in his hand, and infer his state of doing the test based on this.
Huang Yanqiu is one of them.
She found that Feng Kaixuan's pen movements were not smooth. Five minutes into the test, it paused for a full twelve times.
Does this mean... the problem is truly difficult? Is she not the only one who's stumped?
Zhang Ju once said that Feng Kaixuan was the most competitive-minded student she had ever taught, and that he would definitely go far on this path.
Since even Feng Kai found it difficult, it seemed understandable that she had no idea where to start.
Thinking of this, Huang Yanqiu's panicked heart began to calm down gradually.
Just when she was contemplating the first question and had a rough idea of it, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a boy in front of her turning the pages.
This means that he has finished two major questions and is ready to start the third one!
The emotions that had originally calmed down began to surge rapidly again.
Why so fast?
He can't possibly be faster than Feng Kaixuan! That doesn't make sense...
This person is not a student of No. 2 Middle School, could he be from No. 1 Middle School?
The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. Adding to the fact that he couldn't even understand the text information in the first question, Huang Yanqiu felt like he was about to collapse.
But this time Zhang Ju was not the invigilator, so there was no one around to remind her.
Ling Xuan did the first and second questions smoothly, and decisively turned the page to start working on the third question.
After reading the questions, he knew that the difficulty had reached a new level.
At this moment, a slender hand was silently raised. The invigilator walked over and lowered his voice, "Student, what's the matter?"
"carry out an assignment."
Ling Xuan's eyelids twitched, here it comes.
Feng Kaixuan was sitting in front of Jiang Fuyue. When he heard this, his back suddenly stiffened.
Huang Yanqiu's head buzzed and he was stunned.
Five seconds later, the stunned invigilator finally reacted, "...There are still two hours and thirty minutes until the end of the exam. Are you sure you want to hand in your paper now?"
"I'm sure."
"Okay, then... organize your test papers, answer sheets, and draft paper, and leave quietly."
Jiang Fuyue left, leaving behind a relaxed and carefree life, but leaving the other candidates with a heavy and uneasy heart.
In comparison, Ling Xuan was the least affected. After all, he had been living under Jiang Fuyue's shadow for a long time and had long been accustomed to it.
Candidates are allowed to submit their papers early for the rematch, and there is no waiting area. After submitting the papers, special security personnel will take them out.
Jiang Fuyue was escorted all the way to the school gate.
At that time, Meng Zhijian was holding a disposable takeaway box and squatting in the corner drinking porridge.
Yu Wenzhou was with him, lowering his head and slurping the noodles.
The two were enjoying their meal when they suddenly saw Jiang Fuyue being "escorted" out by two men in police uniforms.
One on the left and one on the right, she stands in the middle, if it’s not “security”, what else could it be?
Immediately, countless questions and speculations flashed through his mind. Meng Zhijian almost poured porridge into his nostrils. Yu Wenzhou forgot to bite off the noodles he put in his mouth, and just hung there trembling.
Then, the two of them dropped their bowls and chopsticks at the same time and rushed forward, while the two guards turned and left?
Meng Zhijian: "What's going on?"
Countless palace intrigue scenes flashed through Yu Wenzhou's mind: "You were framed?"
Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "I handed in the paper."
"Oh, so it's about handing in...what did you say?! You, you, you, you, hand in your paper?!"
"What's the problem?"
"Of course there's a problem! A huge problem!" Yu Wenzhou instantly switched to furious mode, pointing at his watch. "How could you hand in your paper? How could you hand in your paper? The exam hasn't even started forty minutes yet, and you actually handed in your paper? Haha—handed in your paper?!"
Meng Zhijian: "Pfft...cough!" Sorry, he laughed at those two "hahaha".
Jiang Fuyue tilted her head and asked, "I've finished everything, why can't I hand it in?"
After saying that, he sat down on the small stool next to him without caring about their reactions. "Do you have any paper?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Meng Zhijian reached into his pocket and took out a pack of napkins.
"?"
"Take them all and use them."
Jiang Fuyue: "...I'm talking about the kind of paper you can write on."
Meng Zhijian was stunned: "What?"
"Do you want the test questions this time?"
Yu Wenzhou, who had turned his back and was still sulking, turned back as soon as he heard it: "Yes, yes, yes—"
Knock louder!
Then, like a magic trick, he pulled out a roll of A4 paper from his pocket, opened it, and handed it over: "Hey hey... Look, I'm ready."
Meng Zhijian's face twitched: Morality!
Jiang Fuyue took it, flattened it, and began to write quickly.
Meng and Yu looked at each other, quickly surrounded him, and even found a place to stand where they would not block the light.
The girl wrote quickly, as if she didn't need to think at all.
Question 1 (35 points): As shown in the figure, a hemisphere with radius R and mass M is placed on a smooth horizontal table...
Problem 2 (35 points): Plates 1 and 2 of a parallel plate capacitor have areas S and are fixed horizontally...
…
Question 8 (35 points): When thermal radiation strikes a reflector, the reflector can use the radiation pressure of the thermal radiation to perform work...
Jiang Fuyue finished each question on a piece of paper, folding it up and handing it back to Yu Wenzhou. Then she said to Meng Zhijian seriously, "Teacher, I'm hungry."
"...Ah?" The topic changed so quickly that Lao Meng didn't react.
She put the cap back on the pen and put it in her pocket: "I want to eat the powder that Teacher Yu just ate."
"Oh! Okay! Wait here for a moment, I'll call you."
Ten minutes later, a bowl of hot mutton rice noodles was served to Jiang Fuyue.
Meng Zhijian: "Eat."
"Thank you, teacher."
"Hey! You're welcome."
Yu Wenzhou stood by with a puzzled look on his face, holding the test paper he had just memorized, as if he was surrounded by heavy doubts.
Meng Zhijian thought there was something wrong with the question: "What's wrong? Is it difficult?"
"Yes, it's too difficult for me." He nodded seriously.
Meng Zhijian: “?”
Yu Wenzhou stared at Jiang Fuyue's back as she happily slurped noodles: "Why did she ask you to treat her to food..."
"What's the big deal? It's just a bowl of rice noodles." Meng Zhijian waved his hand generously.
But Yu Wenzhou hadn't finished speaking yet: "What if you don't let me treat you?"
Put it together: Why did she ask you to treat her to a meal and not let me?
“…”
"Old Meng, do you think she's upset with me because I criticized her for turning in her paper early?"
“……?”
"No... Why should I be the bad guy?" Yu Wenzhou suddenly jumped up, "Okay—I know! You did it on purpose! You used tricks to frame me! Come on, drag me out and give me a hundred strokes of the cane!"
The veins on Meng Zhijian's forehead throbbed violently, and he gritted his teeth, "I beg you, can you please watch less soap operas?! You're driving me crazy!"
"Ouch—how dare you touch me?"
The two of them were fighting back and forth, neither of them giving in. Suddenly, a female voice interrupted -
"Hey, Teacher Meng, Teacher Yu, what are you doing? Are you fighting among yourselves?"
Zhang Ju walked towards the two of them with a smile, but suddenly, her eyes froze and fell on the A4 paper in Yu Wenzhou's hand...
(End of this chapter)
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