Lin Shumo stretched out his hand and pushed the test paper in front of Jiang Fuyue, "Check the answer."
Jiang Fuyue opened it and glanced roughly: "...no problem."
Huo Fanjin was surprised again: "That's it? Have you finished reading it? Reference the answer?"
She looked left and right, but found nothing similar to the answer.
Fang Canyang also showed curiosity.
There are three big questions, and there are seven or eight small questions below each big question, so you can judge right or wrong with a light swipe
Well!
Is it too casual
Lin Shumo looked at these two people like...how should I put it...like a city guy staring at a country bumpkin
Ling Xuan was also speechless.
Huo Fanjin and Fang Canyang, the two Xiaomengxin who first came into contact with the Great Demon King, looked bewildered.
Huo Fanjin: What did I say wrong? Why do they look at me like this
Fang Canyang: I suspect that I caused trouble, although I don't know what I did.
In the end, Fanye jumped out to explain the confusion for the two of them—
"Sister Yue never uses paper answers, because all the steps and results are in her mind."
Huo Fanjin: "?" Is this fucking human
Fang Canyang: "!" I may have met God.
At this time, Ling Xuan passed the test paper calmly: "After reading his, check it for me too. I'm hungry."
Soon, Jiang Fuyue pushed the plate in front of him with her own hands.
"Hey," Lin Shumo was dissatisfied, with a cold handsome face: "What do you mean? Push it over, I won't eat it?"
Jiang Fuyue: "?" You really haven't touched your chopsticks.
The corner of Lin Shumo's mouth twitched: "I wasn't hungry just now, but now I'm hungry again, can't I?!"
"..."
In the end, the plate was placed between Lin Shumo and Ling Xuan, their eyes were facing each other, and there was a faint splash of fire.
The other two at the same table were miserable.
Fang Canyang was so fascinated by the smell of the barbecue, he sneaked a glance from time to time, and couldn't concentrate at all, let alone do the questions.
Huo Fanjin wanted to do the questions well, but she was careless at first, and the questions were difficult and time-consuming, so she could only be anxious now.
The two of them scratched their heads in the same style, fidgeting.
Jiang Fuyue glanced over, and immediately became honest.
Ling Xuan: "This roasted leek is not bad."
Lin Shumo: "To invigorate the kidney and strengthen the yang, you can eat more."
"..."
On that side, Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui finished almost at the same time—
"Sister Yue!"
Jiang Fuyue turned to this side again, seeing Huo Fanjin and Fang Canyang scratching their hearts like cats, are they the only ones left in the end
Soon, Huang Hui and Gao Zhaoming passed the inspection and finally rushed to the dear barbecue as they wished.
And Fanye was already full, sitting by the side, drinking a drink, and watching videos with his mobile phone by the way.
Just don't be too carefree.
Suddenly, she left her seat and moved to Huo Fanjin's side: "Sister Huo, you haven't finished writing yet?"
"..."
"The meat will be robbed by them, you really have to hurry up."
"..."
"Oh! Do you still need to calculate such a simple equation? Let me tell you the answer directly, x is equal to 3, and y is equal to 7."
"..." Little girl, are you sure you didn't come to laugh at me
"Sister Huo, why don't you write it? Hurry up and move on to the next step! You list out the formula, and I'll help you calculate it, which saves more time! Think about delicious barbecue, crunchy palm treasures, and browned chicken wings …”
Gudong!
Huo Fanjin cried greedily.
She glanced at Jiang Fuyue secretly, and suppressed her voice: "If we do this, she won't get mad, right?"
Fanye waved his hand: "No."
Huo Fanjin: "So sure?"
"Sister Yue said that all calculations are just the realization of thinking. What we should learn is thinking, not calculation."
Well!
"What do you mean?"
Fanye thought for a while: "To put it simply, the idea of solving the problem is left to the brain, and the calculation is handed over to the calculator."
"Jiang Fuyue also uses a calculator for homework?"
Fan Ye shook her head: "Sister Yue doesn't need a calculator, and she doesn't need others to do the calculations for her. No matter how complicated the steps are, she just needs to glance at them, and she can get the answer immediately. Therefore, she never needs scratch paper when doing questions."
The last sentence directly made Huo Fanjin reshape his three views.
Her eyes widened and her lips trembled: "... No, no draft paper?!"
Fanye nodded as it should: "Yes."
Looking at Lin Shumo and Ling Xuan again, they both looked calm, obviously they knew it a long time ago.
Perhaps, they have also suffered such a subversive shock in the past
Huo Fanjin: "..." Blame me for being naive, not knowing how deep the water is.
And Fang Canyang, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, had already had an "O"-shaped mouth, and his eyes were in a trance.
Well, another one!
Twenty minutes later, when Fang Canyang finally handed in the paper and was about to start with the few skewers left on the plate, Jiang Fuyue suddenly knocked on the table.
Fang Canyang looked up: "?"
Jiang Fuyue glanced at his claws that were stretched out in the air.
The young man pursed his lips, and silently took it back, his eyes showing apprehension.
"There are two things wrong."
Fang Canyang: "Huh?"
Jiang Fuyue pointed it out to him.
One is that the unit is missing, and the other is that the formula is confused.
None of them were obvious mistakes, and they didn't affect the final answer, but Jiang Fuyue picked them all up in such a short period of time.
Fang Canyang's eyes suddenly showed admiration.
Since childhood, relatives and friends have said that he is a genius, a child prodigy, but today he knows what a real genius looks like.
In the end, when Fang Canyang was also full and sat on the small bench to rest, Huo Fanjin finally handed in the test and ate the barbecue he had dreamed of.
It is also the most difficult, most bitter, most desperate, and most useless barbecue that Miss Huo has ever eaten in her life!
She finally understood what Yan Zhenfeng meant when she said "Just don't regret it" when Yan Zhenfeng asked Jiang Fuyue to be the captain.
knock!
be cheated.