After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Chapter 86: The order is correct, the difficulty is against the sky

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"What's this?"

Yu Wenzhou quickly hid behind his back with a defensive expression: "It has nothing to do with you."

The more he behaved like this, the more suspicious Zhang Ju became.

"Teacher Yu, we have been friends for so many years, we can be considered old friends, as for hiding it?"

She had a good voice and a smile.

On the contrary, Yu Wenzhou felt embarrassed, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face.

He took out eight sheets of A4 paper and wrapped them into a roll, patted the palm of the other hand, and said in a casual tone, "Oh, it's really nothing, it's just the original topic of this rematch."

That is called a calm and breezy.

Zhang Ju's eyes widened in astonishment, and her first reaction was: "Are you kidding?"

The exam is not over yet, how could the questions be leaked

"Here, take a look if you don't believe me." He unfolded it and put it in front of Zhang Ju.

The latter stared fixedly at it, as if it was about to burn a hole. Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "Heh... You said the original question is the original question? Do I look so easy to deceive? Teacher Yu is really the same as always. humor."

This person is usually out of shape, and he can't make jokes without his brains. The poor and dignified gardener's team has such a monkey mixed in, which lowers the overall temperament.

Yu Wenzhou rolled his eyes, "Believe it or not, I'll pull you down if you don't believe it."

Zhang Ju frowned.

If Yu Wenzhou insisted on reasoning, she would not hesitate to believe it was fake, but now this attitude...

Instead, it made her uneasy.

No. 1 middle school and No. 2 middle school have competed for many years, and the two are considered old rivals. Zhang Ju doesn't know him very well, but he still knows him more or less.

"...Are you serious? Did you lie to me?"

What responded to her was Yu Wenzhou's disdainful "Cut~", his chin slightly lifted, and his temperament was extremely precise.

Now, Zhang Ju believed it.

"show me-"

"Hey!" Yu Wenzhou took it back, "No! Hehe—"

Zhang Ju was about to die of anger.

"I told you not to look at it just now, but now you are rushing to look at it, what's wrong?" Yu Wenzhou muttered in a low voice.

"Will you give it?" The woman snapped.

"I won't give it." Obviously she asked him for something, but she did it

"It's a shared resource, why, you still want to monopolize it?"

"What? What? What? Shared resources? Who shares them with you? Why do you share them?"

Zhang Ju sneered: "Isn't this in your hand provided by the competition committee?"

"What competition committee?" Yu Wenzhou had a weird expression on his face, "Are you thinking too much?"

Zhang Ju frowned. She didn't believe in Yu Wenzhou, and this man didn't speak the truth, so he turned his questioning gaze to Meng Zhijian.

The latter nodded: "It is indeed not from the Competition Commission."

"Where did you get it?"

Meng Zhijian: "Students write it silently and give it to us..."

"Impossible!" Zhang Ju interrupted without even thinking about it, "you must have a sense of humor! The exam is not over yet, where are the students? Also, even if the exam is over, who can complete the questions Silence?"

"Me." A clear voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Ju turned her head, just in time to see the girl put down her chopsticks, the rice noodles in the bowl had been eaten up, and there were only two mouthfuls of soup left.

"It's you?!" Last time the invigilator, Zhang Ju still had a fresh memory of her behavior of handing in the papers in advance, and only after the results came out did she know that she was Jiang Fuyue!

The one who, like Feng Kaixuan, got full marks in the test and tied for first place in the city!

For this reason, she also specially called Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, trying to lure the child into No. 2 Middle School, but who knew that the other party was arrogant and didn't take her seriously at all.

Obviously, Jiang Fuyue also had an impression of Zhang Ju: "What a coincidence." We met again.

"Aren't you supposed to take the exam inside?"

Before Jiang Fuyue could open his mouth, Yu Wenzhou lightly said, "Can't you hand in the test in advance?"

The expression on Zhang Ju's face suddenly looked extremely good, three points in disbelief, and seven points in shock.

"How is it possible... the exam time is not over half... just hand in the paper?"

Did you hand in a blank paper

Could it be... This time the topic is very simple

No, no, if it were really that simple, then Jiang Fuyue would not be the only one who handed in the test in advance!

Zhang Ju suddenly thought of something: "Those questions, are you also silent?"

Jiang Fuyue took the paper towel handed by Meng Zhijian and wiped her mouth clean. Hearing this, she said "um" indifferently, without even looking straight at her, and only said to Meng and Yu: "Teacher, I want to start Go to the hotel and rest."

Because the theoretical part will be tested in the afternoon, the school booked a room for the candidate in the best nearby hotel.

"Then your lunch..."

"Didn't you eat it just now?"

"Okay, Lao Yu, give her the room card." Meng Zhijian said, and glanced at the empty bowl from the corner of his eye. They also ate mutton and rice noodles, so how could the brains they raised be so different

Jiang Fuyue is gone, Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou will continue to stay until the end of the exam.

During the period, no second candidate who handed in the paper in advance came out of it.

Anyway, they were bored, so the two simply studied the topics on the paper.

"... Did she get the order wrong?" Yu Wenzhou turned his head slowly and looked at Meng Zhijian.

The latter apparently had the same guess, it's just...

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. Jiang Fuyue has a good memory. In the preliminaries, she was so silent that even the punctuation marks were exactly the same as the original test paper."

Yu Wenzhou's eyes were tangled: "But this difficulty... is not right!"

The first question is about to catch up with the finale level of previous years.

Zhang Ju stood aside, separated by a certain distance, but couldn't help but glance towards the two of them.

After hearing a few words vaguely, she finally couldn't bear it, and walked over: "What's wrong? Show me."

Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou looked at each other and handed it over.

Zhang Ju thought she would be rejected, but she didn't expect the two to talk so easily, but when she finished reading the topic, she laughed angrily: "I shouldn't believe that you two are so kind and dare to join hands to fool me? That's it? Return the first question? Do you think I am stupid?"

"Look, she doesn't believe it either." Yu Wenzhou spread his hands.

Meng Zhijian frowned, "Look at the questions below."

Ten minutes later, the three faces were dazed.

You look at me, I look at her, she looks at him.

Yu Wenzhou's eyelids twitched: "Lao Meng, can you understand the fifth question?"

Meng Zhijian: "...I have no idea for now."

He asked Zhang Ju again: "What about you?"

The woman's eyes were sluggish, and she shook her head slowly.

"So, the order is correct, the first question is indeed the easiest..."

At 12 noon, the bell rang.

A few minutes later, candidates filed out. Compared with the relaxed preliminaries, most of them had "heaviness" written on their faces at this moment.

Zhang Ju called the students of No. 2 Middle School aside. Although she had already had a premonition, she still tried her best to smile: "Well, everyone is here. How are you doing in the exam?"

They all lowered their heads, and no one responded.

I don't know how long it took, "Mr. Zhang, the topic is too difficult, wow—"

After speaking, weeping loudly.

"What to do, I only made one, and I will definitely fail!" Another one collapsed.

"I'm all scribbling. I haven't even heard of superstring theory, the hyperspace vibrating string of the nine-dimensional Grassmann number, and the Bose and Fermi properties."

"I didn't understand the meaning of any of the eight big questions, it's over..."

Zhang Ju's temples twitched violently, and he took a deep breath: "It doesn't matter, the topic is the same, if it's difficult for everyone, you won't know it, and others may not."

"Mr. Zhang," Feng Kaixuan raised his head suddenly, "Why do the students in No. 1 Middle School say that these questions are not difficult?"