Chapter 144: Quick Answers, Heaven-Defying Existence (Part 2)
Ren Xinghe: "Has she received IPhO training?"
Ling Xuan: "I don't know."
Ren Xinghe looked ahead again. From a distance, the numbers and symbols on the whiteboard were a little blurry, but he didn't think Jiang Fuyue was writing randomly.
"Is she usually so fast at solving problems?" Ren Xinghe asked again.
Ling Xuan raised his eyelids: "You seem to be paying special attention to her?"
This was the second time Ling Xuan said something similar, the first time was at the airport.
Ren Xinghe's expression was calm, without any trace of guilt at being exposed.
He shrugged. "Excellent people are always hard to look away from."
"But that's no reason for you to fan the flames and start a fight for her."
Just now in front of Huo Fanjin, if it weren't for his verbal provocation, the situation might not have developed into what it is now.
Ling Xuan: "Huo Fanjin fell for your provocation, but that doesn't mean others are fools."
From the moment Jiang Fuyue looked at Ren Xinghe from the stage, Ling Xuan was almost certain that she had seen through this man's despicable little tricks.
But in the end I agreed.
It wasn't because Ren Xinghe deliberately guided her, but because she just needed an opportunity to establish her authority in order to prevent some possible but completely unnecessary troubles.
For example, the three girls who shared a dormitory with her yesterday but were obviously hostile to her.
For example, the Beijing circle of people who stick together and exclude outsiders.
Ren Xinghe's smile suddenly disappeared.
Ling Xuan: "Don't try to measure the sharpness of a knife, because when you get the result, it is also the beginning of your own bruises and death."
Ren Xinghe shuddered unexpectedly.
knife……
He looked toward the stage.
Yan Zhenfeng had asked two coaches to push up a clean whiteboard, and the used one was pushed aside.
During this time, Jiang Fuyue was not idle. She was looking at the second question.
Compared with the first question, the information in this question is much more complicated, and it has six sub-questions.
The general focus is on the generation of microwaves in microwave ovens and their application in heating.
The first question is to analyze the structure and working principle of the magnetron.
The special-shaped microwave oven magnetron consists of a solid copper cylindrical cathode (radius a) and an anode (radius b)... The three-dimensional structure of a single resonator is shown in Figure (1)...
The second question examines the amplitude and frequency of the resonator.
For the third question, calculate the numerical estimate of the maximum radius of the electron's motion trajectory at 0.4 pt.
Question 5...
Question 6...
While Jiang Fuyue was reading the questions, he never put down his pen.
Wherever you look, there you find the answer.
She herself is like a walking supercomputer.
Therefore, the draft area remained blank, and the calculator without programming function prepared for her was never used.
At this time, no one in the audience said that she was writing nonsense.
No one even spoke.
The atmosphere on the scene fell into a strange stagnation, and in the stagnation was a suffocating dullness.
Yan Zhenfeng had already given up on his plan to solve the questions because he was sure that his speed could not match Jiang Fuyue's.
But he wasn't idle either. He stared intently at the problem-solving ideas on the whiteboard. He first followed Jiang Fuyue's steps to complete the problem, then substituted the answer into the problem stem, performed reverse calculations, and finally came up with the result...
He swallowed and raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead.
When he looked at Jiang Fuyue again, his eyes changed.
It seemed like a surprise, a shock, and finally a hint of fear.
With this speed of thinking and computing, Yan Zhenfeng suspected that she might be a mutant or a robot in human skin.
The other coaches were already stunned, or to be more precise, overwhelmed.
The speed at which they read could not keep up with the speed at which Jiang Fuyue wrote.
By the time he finished reading and understood this line, Jiang Fuyue had already written another seven or eight lines.
"Old Yan, did she...do these exercises in advance?"
"Mr. Xu only sorted it out last night. He himself hasn't had time to come up with an answer yet. What do you think?"
"Tsk tsk, summer camps are not short of genius prodigies. We've seen and coached many over the years, but this is the first time one is of this level!"
Let alone anything else, just talking about not using scratch paper, who the hell can do it?!
In a problem of the difficulty of IPhO, there are likely hundreds or thousands of calculations behind a single number.
She didn't even use a calculator and got the answer directly without even making a draft. It's simply...
Not human.
"How old is she? Which school does she go to? Who is her competition instructor?"
Yan Zhenfeng shook his head: "Go look through your resume yourself."
"Hiss! Look—she's finished the second question too!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Zhenfeng suddenly looked up and looked at the timer the next second.
Six questions, and she only spent... fourteen minutes!
Huo Fanjin had only started working on the first question and hadn't even figured out the answer to the first sub-question.
"It turns out that comparing yourself to others really does make you die..." He muttered foolishly.
Jiang Fuyue turned around at this moment and reminded with a smile: "Master Yan, it's time to change the whiteboard again."
"...Oh, okay!" He quickly instructed the two coaches.
"Please prepare two for me this time. Of course, three would be best."
Because, here comes the last question...
The second update is here. It’s so brain-burning, but I’m so excited!
There will be three updates later, and I will update them as soon as I finish coding.
(End of this chapter)
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