Chapter 131 A Perfect Score! The Teachers Are Devastated [3 Updates]
The elective section of this exam paper is written.
Although it didn't fill the entire page, each stroke was very neat.
The writing appears casual, but it was definitely not written carelessly.
The physics group leader stopped humming and his expression gradually became serious.
He moved closer and began to examine it carefully.
Then he discovered that the steps on the answer sheet were different, except for the first two steps, which were the same as the standard answer.
The standard answer has sixteen steps, but the answer sheet only has seven.
However, the final answer was always the same.
The physics group leader knew that this answer sheet contained questions from elective 3-4, specifically about mechanical waves and electromagnetic waves.
However, this question also involves relativity, so many students couldn't solve it.
The answer is not a precise number, but a long series of equations.
The kind of thing you couldn't even guess correctly, let alone get a single letter right.
The physics group leader stared at the answer sheet for a long time, and then his whole body cracked.
Because he found that he couldn't understand this problem-solving approach.
Since the answer was different from the standard answer, he couldn't give it a grade, so he had to call the academic affairs director.
"Hello, Director." As soon as the call was answered, the head of the physics department hurriedly asked, "Who set the physics exam for the gifted class this time?"
He led the gifted class, but being able to teach doesn't mean he can set exam questions.
If you want to create exam questions, the standard needs to be even higher.
"They've always graduated from the Physics Department of Beijing University." The dean of academic affairs asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"So Imperial University didn't provide any other answers?" The physics group leader frowned. "Shouldn't there be many ways to solve a problem?"
Mathematics and physics are different from other subjects, especially proof problems, which generally have more than one method.
"You should call and ask yourself," the dean of academic affairs said dismissively. "I'm at the beach, about to go into the sea, don't bother me."
Physics Group Leader: "..."
He angrily hung up the phone, intending to blacklist the academic affairs director.
But he had no choice but to find the number for the Physics Department of Imperial University and call it.
This time, the question was set by a young professor.
He was only in his early thirties, but the questions he set were really tricky—the kind that seemed easy but left you clueless about what to write.
After the physics group leader sent over the solution to the answer sheet, they received a reply shortly afterward.
Quick, quick! Tell me who made this?
[I need all the information about this student in three minutes!]
The physics group leader wiped his brow and asked in return.
So it was correct?
[Nonsense, that's so true! How the hell could I not have thought of that? There's actually another way to solve it? Enough said, just give me this student's information. If I don't recruit him into our physics department, am I even human?]
Seeing this string of replies, the physics group leader was truly exasperated.
The physics department at Imperial Capital University is ranked among the top five in the world, comparable to top universities abroad.
Let alone actively recruiting, students are scrambling to apply, and there's no guarantee of being selected.
The physics group leader also wanted to know which student it was, but unfortunately, he couldn't see the name when grading the papers.
[These papers are all sealed, so I don't know what's going on. I'll send them to you once the final scores are released.]
Okay, okay, hurry up, these plane tickets are easy for me to buy.
After dealing with the somewhat eccentric young professor, the physics teacher calmed down, gave him a perfect score, and then shakily continued grading the papers.
**
Hengdian World Studios.
The news that Luo Ziyue had been kicked out was no secret; it spread throughout the entire crew in just one day, causing much discussion.
"They must have mentioned the iron plate, otherwise they wouldn't have been kicked out."
"I've disliked her for a long time. She always has this deadpan expression, I don't know who she's trying to impress. She's just a supporting actress, but the whole crew has to fawn over her. She's shameless."
"There's nothing we can do. They have a sugar daddy behind them. They even bought their debut spot. What else can't they do?"
The other actors had long been dissatisfied with Luo Ziyue, but they couldn't win against her.
There was once an actress who was kicked out of the film crew the same day simply because she talked back to Luo Ziyue.
What goes around comes around, and now it's Luo Ziyue's turn.
"What are you all whispering about?" the producer walked over authoritatively. "Get ready, we're about to start filming."
The actors immediately fell silent and began to straighten their clothes.
They're filming a web series, not a big-budget production, so they can't afford to waste time.
Nie Chao started his company just for fun; if you really asked him to invest in a major production, he'd find it too much trouble.
Moreover, web series are easier to get approved and are produced very quickly.
One can be completed in a month.
"Boss, what kind of show do you want to watch?" Nie Chao asked cheerfully. "I'll have them tailor-make one for you. The script, the actors, the genre—it's all up to you."
Ying Zijing rested her chin on her hand, watching the live version of the concubines' feud with great interest: "It's a melodramatic soap opera."
Nie Chao: "..."
No, do people really like watching melodramatic soap operas?
"Great!" Nie Chao slapped his thigh. "I'll have them add two more scenes of amnesia, three times jumping into the lake, and four miscarriages!"
After saying that, he got up and went to find the producer.
Not far away—
A man and a woman were walking past.
The man suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if he had seen something.
The woman beside him frowned, followed his gaze, and said coldly, "Yaozhi, what are you looking at?"
Shang Yaozhi didn't answer and left directly.
He stopped in front of the girl: "Miss Ying Shen, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Ying Zijin looked up: "Skillful."
He didn't say a word more.
"I've been a bit busy with work and haven't had a chance to thank Miss Ying in person." Shang Yaozhi coughed and smiled slightly. "The prescription Miss Ying gave me was very useful, and my vocal cords have recovered."
"You're welcome." Ying Zijing glanced at him again, stepped aside to make room, and said in a calm voice, "Let me show you."
Fu Yunshen was playing with her hair when he heard this and looked up: "?"
"You want to watch handsome male celebrities."
"..."
The worst thing is when the air suddenly goes quiet.
"I'm just Miss Ying's patient," Shang Yaozhi broke the silence first, explaining, "I've come to thank her."
Fu Yunshen lowered his fingers and suddenly smiled: "Hmm?"
Ying Zijing ignored them and continued watching the drama unfold.
“Mr. Shang, there’s no need to be so formal.” Fu Yunshen leaned back. “The kid is right. I’m here to see some good-looking male celebrities.”
“It’s my pleasure.” Shang Yao raised his chin and pointed to the right. “I’m filming over there. If you two are interested, you can come and take a look. I won’t disturb you now.”
He thanked him again before leaving.
**
night.
The lights were on, and people were coming and going.
There's a performance in Hengdian today, and they've invited several currently popular young stars to perform.
Many tourists came specifically to visit and bought tickets.
Ying Zijing wasn't interested in the performance; she just visited the backstage area and then planned to go back and browse the NOK forum to see what bounties she could take on.
It was already dark at eight o'clock, and Fu Yunshen was naturally worried about leaving her alone, so he waited for her outside.
After seeing her come out, he nodded slightly: "Yaoyao, let's go."
The two had only taken a few steps when a commotion suddenly erupted on their right.
A staff member was shouting at the top of their lungs, "Where are the dance costumes? Who took the box containing the dance costumes?!"
"What should we do? They're about to perform on stage, and now their costumes are gone. How are they supposed to perform?"
"Isn't it backstage? Hurry up and look for it! There are still five minutes until the next show, you still have time to look, hurry up!"
As soon as the team leader spoke, the staff scrambled to find the boxes.
The venue was large and there were many people, so they were at a loss and didn't know where to start looking.
Until a leader came down from above and angrily said, "Idiot, check the surveillance footage. The box was right there in the back office. How could it just disappear?"
Only then did staff go to the monitoring room to check the surveillance footage.
Fu Yunshen glanced back and said calmly, "It's not from Nie Chao's company."
The implication was that they didn't need to worry about it.
But after taking only one more step, Ying Zijin stopped.
Her phoenix eyes swept across the room, her pupils gleaming coldly.
Fu Yunshen also stopped: "Yaoyao?"
Just then, a staff member shouted from over there.
"The surveillance footage! We've found the surveillance footage!"
"Quick, quick, see who it is."
Another staff member came out from the back office with a computer and immediately started playing the surveillance footage.
After reading it, he looked up and searched for something in the crowd.
The team leader rushed over and demanded, "Well, have you found out who took the dance costume?"
"Team leader, we've found it." The staff member turned and pointed at the girl, his tone cold. "This young lady was the last one to leave."
It's still during the double monthly ticket period! Babies, you still have tickets to vote for Ying Huang, and the gap has widened again.
See you tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
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