He Qianjian didn't know how he walked out of the examination room. The system did not appear during the entire science test. Except for the first five multiple-choice questions, he guessed the other questions randomly. He couldn't answer any of the big questions at the end.
In his previous life, he only passed the exam for the lowest second-tier university, and then he worked for five or six years. He had long forgotten all the high school knowledge. Not to mention this life. With the system in hand, he doesn't need to learn anything at all. If He Yanfeng and his wife didn't want him to skip a grade, he would not even want to go to school.
As a result, reading the comprehensive science test paper was like reading an incomprehensible book for him. Apart from biology, he could fill in a few answers based on a little memory. He couldn't remember any chemical equations or physics formulas, let alone use them to solve problems.
Some people were discussing questions, some were complaining that this year's science test was too difficult, and some were excitedly saying that they had encountered the same type of question as the last physics question when they were doing practice. However, He Qianjian could not hear a word of these discussions. He kept calling out to the system, trying to get a response.
However, no.
No matter how he shouted, the system did not respond, just like the last math competition, as if it had never appeared in his mind.
"Study God." When the Chinese language test ended yesterday, the boy who greeted He Qianjian saw him, smiled and walked through the crowd to him, put his arm around his shoulder and said, "How did you do in the test? Remember you promised us that if you get the top score in science, you'd treat us to a meal."
He Qianjian's face changed, and he felt that every word of the person next to him was a mockery.
The boy was oblivious to He Qianjian's sudden change of expression, and continued to smile and said, "I heard that your brother He Qianyang ranked third in the city in the college entrance examination, and your father gave him a sports car. If you get the top score in the college entrance examination this time, Uncle He will at least give you a private yacht."
"Don't forget your brothers when the time comes. You must take me with you when you go out to sea—"
"Shut up!" He Qianjian turned around and roared.
The boy was startled and took back his hand on his shoulder, but he was not too frightened. Instead, he felt a little puzzled and unhappy: "Why are you suddenly angry?"
He Qianjian gritted his teeth, anger boiling in his chest, but he had to remind himself to calm down.
The boy in front of him usually had a good relationship with him, but he was not like those followers who followed him all the time. Instead, he would only get together occasionally when there were small gatherings of the second generation. Moreover, the boy's family background was comparable to that of the He family, and his family also had some cooperation with the Tunan Group. It was definitely unwise to offend him at this time.
"I didn't do well in this exam." He Qianjian turned his head and said in a tense voice, "I didn't mean to get mad at you. Don't be angry."
The boy frowned and looked him up and down, curiously: "What you said about not doing well in the exam is the same as what I thought? Did you get one or two multiple-choice questions wrong? It can't be three."
He Qianjian pulled the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't smile and his face looked very bad.
"No way?" The boy was stunned for a moment, and now he could tell something was wrong with his expression. "You didn't really get four or five questions wrong, did you? Or did you miss the big questions at the end?"
"I……"
He Qianjian had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by a young reporter holding a microphone.
"My two classmates, can I interview you?"
He Qianjian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the boy immediately took the phone: "Okay."
The young reporter took a look at the two men's faces and basically figured out something. He focused more on the boys when asking questions. "This morning we have the science test. Do you think this year's science test is difficult?"
The boy touched his chin, pretended to be silent, and shook his head, saying, "No matter what year it is, it's hard for me."
The reporter was amused by him and was about to ask the next question when he heard the boy say, "But this year does seem to be more difficult than previous years."
The reporter asked with a smile: "Didn't you say that everything is difficult? Why do you suddenly feel that this year is more difficult than previous years?"
The boy raised his chin towards He Qianjian: "Of course it's because of the top student next to me, the top student in our school, the candidate for the top scorer in science. Even someone like him looks so depressed after taking the exam. Do you think it's difficult?"
The reporter was stunned, then his eyes lit up.
Before, he thought that the student next to him with a bad face did not do well in the exam. Now, he thought that it might just be the worry of being one or two points away from full marks. After all, being called a candidate for the top scorer in science by classmates definitely means more than just good grades.
If they can interview the top scorer in science, the ratings of their news will double when the test results come out. Besides, if they build a good relationship with the top scorer in science and become familiar with him now, maybe they can even have an exclusive interview with him. By then, their year-end bonus will be booked in advance!
"Student." The reporter's voice became gentler: "Do you think this year's comprehensive science paper is difficult?"
He Qianjian really wanted to smash the microphone in front of him. He couldn't even understand the questions, so how could he know whether they were difficult or not.
But he could only suppress his impatience: "It should be considered normal."
Thinking of the fact that none of the students he interviewed before said the questions were not difficult, the reporter gave a thumbs up and turned to the camera and said, "Perhaps in the world of top students, no matter how difficult the questions are, they are only considered normal."
"Which question do you think is the most difficult? Or relatively more complicated?"
He Qianjian said casually: "The last question."
"It seems that the final question is the most difficult over the years. So, can you share your solution with our audience and students who are concerned about the exam answers?"
He Qianjian's heart sank, and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately. However, looking at the camera in front of him, he saw students who stopped the interview in his peripheral vision, most of whom were Chenghua's students. He could imagine how much news about him would be spread in the circle the next day if he just left.
But how could he know the solution to the last question?
"The last question..." He Qianjian opened his mouth, sweat appeared on his forehead and nose, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.
"God Jiang! For your last physics question, what is the horizontal distance from the mast to point P?"
The boy's clear voice came through the crowd. The students who stopped to watch the interview looked back and saw a small commotion.
"I'm so lucky to be able to check answers with Master Jiang. I also want to ask him about the last big question in chemistry. I think I calculated the atomic distance wrong."
"Why don't we go ask him then?"
"But I haven't talked to him before. Will he ignore me?"
"How is that possible? I played basketball with him before, he's a nice guy. Come on, I'll take you there."
Two boys not far from the reporter ran back. The reporter looked through the crowd, searching for where the clear voice just now came from. However, before he found the boy who spoke, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten and could not take his eyes away.
The reporter's intuition and experience in his career told him that the young man walking towards this side would definitely be the highest-rated point of their interview!
In this society where looks matter, even if you are doing an interview about the college entrance examination, even if the interviewee does terribly on the test, as long as he has an absolutely eye-catching face, there is no need to worry about the ratings.
The reporter immediately waved to the cameraman at the back. The cameraman had been working with him for many years, so how could he not know his intentions? Moreover, even after being tested by the camera, the boy's temperament was not diminished at all. Just based on this photogenic look, he had to take more pictures of him.
"Sorry, classmate, let's go interview other people first." The reporter hurriedly greeted He Qianjian, quickened his pace and walked towards the young man in his eyes.
He Qianjian finally let go of his worry and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he thought of the reporter's impatient look as he walked away. He couldn't help feeling a little gloomy. He didn't know who he had seen, but he had completely forgotten about him.
"Hey." The boy next to He Qianjian raised his eyebrows and said, "That's Jiang Chen from Yan No. 1 Middle School, right? It turns out that the reporter ran so fast just to interview him."
He Qianjian's face suddenly darkened. He turned around and saw the reporters who had squeezed next to Jiang Chen.
The boy tutted his mouth, "I don't believe this reporter has X-ray vision and knows at a glance that Jiang Chen is a top student. I guess those girls are the same, they just look at his good looks and pass him by." He shook his head and sighed, "This is such a damn society that values appearance."
After he finished his sigh, he turned around and found that He Qianjian's face was as dark as water, and the emotion in his eyes could even be called resentment. The boy frowned calmly, feeling strange and a little scared. He moved away from He Qianjian, and his desire to chat faded. He said vaguely: "My dad is waiting for me over there, I'll leave first."
He Qianjian pretended not to hear anything, and the boy felt even weirder, but he didn't say hello and just turned and left.
Jiang Chen was discussing a topic with his classmates when he was interrupted by a young reporter holding a microphone. He glanced at the camera behind the reporter with a little surprise and nodded to accept the interview.
The reporter's first question was the same as all the interviewers he had asked before: "Do you think this year's comprehensive science paper is difficult?"
Jiang Chen: "Compared to previous years, it's relatively difficult."
When the reporter heard this, he felt more confident. The boy in front of him was probably an average student. Most of the top students in the past said that the questions were not too difficult, including the candidate for the top science student.
"So for you, which one do you think is more difficult, physics, chemistry or biology?"
Jiang Chen didn't know that the reporter had already replaced his interview script with the one for ordinary candidates, so he said without hesitation, "Biology, this year's biology genetics questions involve a lot of knowledge points."
When the reporter heard the word "biology", his three-point judgment turned into nine points. As we all know, biology is the easiest subject in the comprehensive science test. The good-looking boy in front of him probably had very average grades, so he said that biology was the most difficult subject.
But, who made him look good?
The reporter continued to ask: "Which question do you think is the most difficult, chemistry or physics?"
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and said honestly, "No."
The reporter was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong, and asked again: "What?"
Jiang Chen thought the reporter didn’t hear clearly because of the crowd and noise, so he smiled and repeated good-naturedly, “It’s not difficult for me.”
The reporter blinked his eyes. This was not just an ordinary grade. The person who didn't even know whether the question was difficult or not and yet blindly said it was not difficult was probably a poor student who couldn't even understand the question.
A poor student is a poor student! He has just interviewed a candidate for the top scorer in science, so it is just right to interview a good-looking poor student now. They complement each other and there is something to watch and discuss. At that time, the audience can both look at the face and see other people's children, and the ratings will definitely be stable.
The reporter's mind raced, and suddenly an idea struck him. He said, "Just now I heard many classmates discussing that the last physics question was very difficult. Can you tell me your solution?"
Jiang Chen clearly explained the steps to solve the problem without having to recall them.
The camera recorded the entire process. The reporter returned to the studio and when he watched the editing the next day, he couldn't help thinking that although this kid's grades were not very good, he could recite the formulas very well and was quite impressive.
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