The wind from the air conditioner is blowing out slowly from the air outlets of the cabinets at the four corners of the classroom.
It was supposed to be after class for everyone to relax and rest, but it seemed to be filled with restless and restless particles.
The high school students were very disturbed. They stared blankly at the teacher who was arranging the test papers on the podium and whispered to each other.
This may also be the first time in their lives. Not only do they sit in the same classroom as the junior high school students, but they also take the same courses, and even take the same test papers, and it is very likely that they will have to listen to the results together in the end.
Of course, the last one is Lin Zhaoxi's guess, based on the fact that Vice President Zhang is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Lin Zhaoxi looked to the side, Pei Zhi just raised his eyes, his eyes touched lightly, Lin Zhaoxi raised the mechanical pencil: "You analyze it."
"Analyze what?"
"What exactly does Lao Zhang want to do?"
"What do you think?"
"I think Lao Zhang is trying to use us to stimulate high school students?"
"Well, how did this speculation come about?"
"Otherwise, why should junior high school students and high school students train together to save teachers and for convenience? Everyone still has a grade difference, so the pressure must be tilted towards the higher grades, right? Wow, think about it, if I want to train with junior high school students Exams, I must be very afraid that they will lose face if they fail the exam... "
After Lin Zhaoxi finished speaking, she realized that she was being guided by Pei Zhi, and she conjectured all her conjectures. On the other hand, Pei Zhi twirled his pen lightly, very calm and composed.
She looked at him with wide eyes, looking forward to the answer, but Pei Zhi suddenly smiled: "Your guess has a premise..."
"ah?"
"You think we're better at math than high school kids."
Being touched by Pei Zhi, Lin Zhaoxi blushed, as if she had revealed her subconscious thoughts...
To ease the embarrassment, Lin Zhaoxi coughed lightly: "I have another question. We are junior high school students and high school students, but why the training place is at a university is very strange."
Lu Zhihao leaned over: "It's normal, this year the National Mathematical Olympiad Training Team will be training at Yongchuan University."
"How do you know all this?" Lin Zhaoxi was surprised.
"Don't you watch the news?"
Lin Zhaoxi: "I... only watch... the news broadcast..."
"Then you still need to learn more about mathematics-related news." After Lu Zhihao finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to immerse himself in the content of the previous class.
"oh… "
Lin Zhaoxi nodded earnestly, expressing that she was taught, but felt that things were even more strange: the national training team was at Yongchuan University, and they organized a joint training camp for middle and high schools, and arranged it at Sanwei University
"Brother Pei?"
"Wait and see."
The reply was very straightforward, but Lin Zhaoxi thought that it was really not easy for Pei Zhi to wait and see.
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Teacher Wan corrected the test papers faster than Xie Ran.
In the second class, after Xie Ran's lecture came to an end, Wan Yang's voice of sorting out the test papers sounded from the end of the classroom.
The stool turned back with a "bang", and all the students shivered in unison. Wan Yang stood up holding the test paper, and walked onto the podium with slow and heavy steps.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the classroom changed from anxious to stagnant again.
The two teachers looked at each other in front of the podium, and for about tens of seconds, neither of them spoke, even Lin Zhaoxi's heartbeat accelerated.
In the end, Xie Ran's relaxed smile resolved the stagnation: "Mr. Wan finished the approval?"
Wan Yang took a step forward and dropped the test paper with a "smack" without saying a word.
"Let's hand out the test papers. The students who reported their names will come up to get the test papers." Xie Ran said casually. He patted the chalk dust on his hands, opened the test paper he had corrected, and said, "Jacky Ding, 86..."
There was silence in the classroom.
Hearing the first name, Liu Zhiyuan felt that what he had been worried about for so many days finally happened. The training team really wanted to "teach" these junior high school students, but everyone was at least one grade apart. These junior high school students were really better than them. Did you pass the exam
After Xie Ran reported his grades, Wan Yang, not to be outdone, opened the test paper and began to read the names of junior high school students.
"Yu Qianqian, 88."
"Diao Yiye, 90 points."
Names and grades rang out alternately, first high school students, then junior high school students, and then high school students... The test papers were not difficult, so everyone's grades were pretty good, so the atmosphere relaxed a bit.
The test papers were handed out one by one, and half of the classroom got the test papers.
At this moment, Wan Yang read: "Wang Tianlong, 98."
He paused, and so did the entire classroom.
Liu Zhiyuan's fingertips holding the pen trembled slightly, reporting the scores alternately, and finally a junior high school student with absolutely high scores appeared.
"Wang Tianlong?"
"Junior high school?"
The eyes of the high school students met each other, as if asking in a low voice.
In the junior high school segment, a boy wearing glasses runs up to the stage.
Liu Zhiyuan remembered this Wang Tianlong, he was always noisy and asked endless questions every time he was in class. But this time, Wang Tianlong trotted onto the stage, not talking as much as usual.
"You did well in the exam." Teacher Wan said a rare compliment.
But Wang Tianlong took the test paper silently, took it and returned to his seat, he seriously read the wrong question, and didn't care about the commotion around him at all.
Xie Ran didn't say anything, and continued to report the results, but the little commotion brought about by 98 was still there.
"It's so cool."
"I thought he was out of his mind..."
"All geniuses are like this?"
The students whispered again.
Liu Zhiyuan was still waiting, his surname changed from Sibi to Wubi, and he finally heard his own name.
"Liu Zhiyuan, 98."
The clenched hands were released, and Liu Zhiyuan was relieved. He restrained himself from sighing, and finally he didn't embarrass the high school students.
He stepped onto the podium, and Xie Ran praised him like Wan Yang did: "You did well in the exam, keep working hard."
"Thank you, teacher." He was very polite and bowed, and the gazes from all around made him feel that he had just received an award on stage.
But his excitement lasted only a few seconds, and the moment he stepped down the steps, Wan Yang spoke again: "Lin Zhaoxi, 100 points."
All eyes shot towards the corner of the classroom, the girl who was still looking down looked up, her eyes were black and bright, but her expression was calm and calm.
The classroom is very quiet, there is no sound, no commotion. But Liu Zhiyuan was still standing in front of the podium, he was extremely embarrassed.
The boy who had been sitting next to Lin Zhaoxi also smiled, and gave her a light but serious look, and Lin Zhaoxi instantly sobered up.
The two looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and the girl returned to normal and trotted onto the podium.
Liu Zhiyuan turned his eyes away and continued to walk back, passing her by.
"I really wanted to find fault, but I couldn't." Wan Yang handed out the test paper and said.
"Um, thank you teacher."
"Not bad." Xie Ran also added.
Lin Zhaoxi whispered modestly: "Normal, normal..."
When Lin Zhaoxi stepped off the podium, the class finally became noisy.
"It's amazing!" said the junior high school students.
"Let me see the standard answer!" Wang Tianlong, who was two points short, shouted.
"Save face, now the highest score is on our side!" shouted the only bald boy in the class.
Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhiyuan was suddenly angry. Not only him, but all the high school students were extremely embarrassed. Their expressions froze and they fell silent for a moment.
"Keep your voice down!" Wang Tianlong slapped Chen Youguang.
"Don't be hypocritical!" Chen Youguang countered.
The junior high school students were arguing, but Xie Ran continued to report his grades as if nothing had happened.
From the time when the first 100 points appeared, high school students all expected someone with the same perfect score to appear. However, as more and more strokes were added, Liu Zhiyuan found that he still maintained the first place in the high school.
He had mixed feelings, he hoped that someone could suppress the arrogance of these brats, but he also didn't want anyone to surpass him.
From ten strokes to eleven strokes and onwards, the test papers were handed out one by one, but there were still no high school students with higher grades.
until…
Wan Yang paused for a while, looked at the last test paper, and said, "Pei Zhi, 100."
The author has something to say:
Comrade Lao Lin originally wanted to set an Olympiad problem, but Xiao Lin secretly changed it, so what is the password
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