"This student answers questions very quickly. Look at math and science. Even if they arrive half an hour early, they still have time to draw on the scratch paper!" A professor picked up a few pieces of scratch paper and sighed, "The drawing is really good. "
"I suddenly thought that the School of Art in our school could be a good place. I'll call the dean there and ask." The person who spoke took a photo of the scratch paper and planned to send it to the dean there.
But he was stopped by someone, and he said angrily: "I said you are still a professor! We are now interviewing based on grades and school recommendations. Who uses scratch paper for interviews?!"
This is simply a slap in the face to those who asked the questions!
They never thought that someone would get full marks this time!
The answer to that question was even better than the standard answer.
There is another thing they can't figure out. The major questions in mathematics and physics are quite complicated. Doesn't this person need scratch paper to calculate
Use scratch paper as a sketchbook
The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again.
Someone said with a complicated expression, "If any of you here don't want this student, please stop looking for enemies for us."
The corners of other people's mouths twitched.
What kind of abnormality happened in this joint entrance examination!
A foreign professor asked in blunt Chinese, "Which city is this student from? Should we prepare to go there for an interview?"
The teacher from Qingshui Middle School looked at the school name in the personal information and said, "It's from Mingcheng. I'll call the admissions office there and cooperate with us. We will start the interview from Mingcheng."
Everyone responded and had no objections.
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At 3:30 in the afternoon, there is still half an hour before the announcement of the national champion and the provincial champion.
The secretary quickly walked into Lu Shangjin's office, very excited, "Department Lu, just now we received news from the Admissions Office that the one who is number one in the country is from Mingcheng!"
When Lu Shangjin heard this, the hand holding the pen tightened suddenly and he raised his head, "Which school are you from?"
The secretary said: "I didn't say that, but the first place of Mingcheng Middle School and Experimental Middle School has been determined. Their scores are still the same. Are they the dark horses of other schools?"
Lu Shangjin said nothing, but the light in his eyes was heart-stopping.
The student who dominated all the teachers at the age of six is finally coming back!
The secretary laughed, "This time we are number one in the country in Mingcheng. We are so proud of the city! Full marks!" …
At 3:50 in the afternoon, during the college entrance examination, no one was very interested in the provincial first grade, and they would forget about the news after just one glance.
But this time there is a national pervert with a perfect score, and everyone wants to see who this student is.
Teachers who had no classes were discussing the matter in their offices, waiting for official news.
Management Office.
"Hey, hey, inside information, we are number one in the country in Mingcheng!" A teacher was shocked when he just received the news from his friend.
Luo Songhua frowned suddenly and looked over with sharp eyes, "In Mingcheng? How is this possible! There are no students in other schools who can get perfect scores!"
If the number one in the country is really in Mingcheng, then neither Gu Yin nor Yi Chen are number one? !
The teacher was startled by Luo Songhua's expression and said weakly: "My friend is in the admissions office and received a call from the Ministry of Education in Beijing. The first one was in our Mingcheng."
"Could there be a mistake somewhere?" Someone said, "Did you call the wrong number? We probably don't have such students in Mingcheng. We have basically checked all the scores, and I haven't heard of anyone with perfect scores."
Luo Songhua's face looked a little better, but his somewhat messy eyebrows were still frowning.
"Hey, it's almost four o'clock. Let's stop arguing now. Go to the official Weibo and take a look. Then you will know who the perfect scorer is." The teacher who spoke picked up his phone and clicked on Weibo.
The other teachers nodded and looked online.
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