Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 168 Rematch 3
After finishing the first question, Qingran didn't have time to check it. Nine minutes had passed, and most of the students were already working on the second question.

Xie Ying'an even finished the second question and was looking at the third question.

Half of the 10 minutes had passed, and she didn't even read the next two questions.

Qingran raised her head to look at the second question. She quickly glanced over the question, and then started the coquettish operation that she rarely did before.

Her eyes were still looking at the questions on the big screen, but her hands were writing the steps to solve the questions on the answer board.

The eyes of the fat professor who felt bored suddenly lit up when he saw this.

This girl really surprised him for the second time.

It can be regarded as a treasure student.

Even the professor sitting in the third seat from the left couldn't help but want to poke his head to look at Qingran's answer board. They all wanted to know if the words written without looking at the answer board were as crooked as they imagined?
Qingran didn't even need to look at the answer board to know that the words she wrote would never be messed up. She had practiced this skill for more than ten years, and it could be seen from the neatness of the records in the notebook.

The second question is not too difficult for Qingran, but the third question is really difficult.

The third question was not only Qingran who found it difficult, but even Li Qingmo, Wen Shiyi and Fang Jin, who were usually in the top ten of the second grade of the F college entrance examination, hesitated for a while on the third question.

After completing the second question with the Sao operation, Qingran directly changed the answer board of the third question, and then continued to do the third question with the same operation.

The third question gives too few conditions and requires too many things.

Xie Ying'an started to do the third question when Qingran started to do the second question, and she still hasn't finished the calculation, let alone the other students.

Even Sun Ningzhi, who was in the audience, looked at the third question for a long time, and complained in a low voice: "The last question seems to be a little more difficult than the questions done by the previous schools."

Why can't Old Wu see it?

But before the competition, the organizers have already said that the questions are relatively fair. If they use this trivial matter to refute, it will appear that the students with high F are too weak.

Old Wu didn't take his eyes off the stage for a second, and sighed in his mouth: "We can only see their own good fortune..."

No one can help them at this time.

Sometimes you just can't panic, the more flustered and anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

Qingran looked at the last question for more than 2 minutes, and the seniors who cared about her all sweated for her.

With only 4 minutes and 48 seconds left, Qingran was still looking at the question, but her right hand was already moving on the answer board.

There are no obstacles in front of them, and their movements can be seen clearly. They can only see that the pen is walking on the writing board. No one can see what the specific words are written.

The students of City No. [-] High School were more surprised to see Qingran blow up so early than to see Xie Ying'an, who had been surpassing them in the highest score of F Gao.

Even the boy in the first grade in Shiyi High pushed the glasses as thick as beer bottles that slipped from the bridge of his nose, wondering: "She won't be messed up when she writes like this? Will the words be pressed?"

"Is there any need to think about it?" The fat female teacher sitting beside him smiled casually, and turned to teach her students: "Let me tell you, there are no shortcuts in learning, like that student who doesn't read the answer board at all." As far as the writing method is concerned, it is not advisable at all, no matter how tight the time is, you must ensure that the answer board and writing are clean and tidy, so that the judges can understand your writing, so that you will get points."

Bai Wenxing, who was always gentle, suddenly answered the question at this moment: "Teacher, do you think the words on her answer board will be messed up?"

Facing this good student with a gentle temperament, even though he felt that there was something wrong with his words, the fat teacher smiled gently: "Of course, even if her writing on the answer board is not messy, it is definitely not as good as watching the writing. Alright, and it's obvious that she was in a daze or thinking about her own affairs, which made it too late for her to make such a move, do you think she can write well?"

A few students looked down or looked up at the stage, but stopped talking.

Old Wu, who heard faintly from the side, smiled dismissively, and continued to look at the stage, worrying for his classmates.

No.17 points, Xie Yingan put down the written answer board, and glanced sideways at Qingran.

Qingran has put all her energy into answering the questions. Her brain is rapidly solving the formulas with the few conditional examples given on the blackboard, but her hands are constantly calculating and checking on the drawing board and the draft paper next to her. I drew several, and during the whole process of drawing and calculating the answers, I looked down a few times.

At this time, the resistance, conductor rod, magnetic induction intensity and induction electromotive force value have already been rotated in her mind for countless times.

At the 18th minute of No. [-], Wen Shiyi and Li Qingmo also put down their pens one after another.

At 19 minutes and 30 seconds, Qingran was still counting the answers to the last line. There was only half a minute left, and she knew that as long as the bell rang to remind her that the time was up, she would not count even if she wrote down the answers at the end.

So her answer must be calculated before the bell rings.

There are t2=0.05s, sgmin30° and some inclination angles for smooth guide rails on the draft paper?Waiting for things, densely written a full page.

Obviously, there were several students on the stage who didn't write well like Qingran, but there were many people in the audience who were sweating for Qingran.

Shouting is not allowed in the arena, otherwise someone would have cheered for Qingran.

Even Lin Zhou, who was sitting in the judges' seat, unconsciously clenched the scorecard in his hand.

His eyes fell on the pen in Qingran's hand, and he didn't know how long it would take to finish writing with that pen.

In the last 30 seconds, Lao Wu couldn't take it anymore and covered his eyes.

In the last half minute, Qingran didn't look at the big screen any more, she concentrated on calculating her answer on the scratch paper, and there was a reminder sound when the countdown counted down to ten seconds.

In the beeping beeps, she completely wrote the answer she had just calculated on the answering board, the countdown beep ended at the last beep, and Qingran just put down the pen in her hand.

The whole time was right on point.

Old Wu, who had already let go of his hand covering his eyes in the last ten seconds, was unconsciously nervous enough to stand up and look at Qingran. When he saw that Qingran had finally finished writing the answer, he fell into a chair as if he had lost all strength. inside.

This guy is simply more exciting than playing a roller coaster.

Several professors on the stage naturally also observed Qingran's actions just now. Before the fat professor spoke, the third professor from the left turned on the microphone first. He glanced at the name on Qingran's answering table——

"Student Li Qingran."

Qingran lowered his head and nodded: "Professor!"

The third professor nodded: "Hello! Can you show us your answer sheet first?"

Ga?The professor asked to jump in line to check first?
Qingran nodded, and began to place her three answer boards on display screens 1, 2, and 3 in sequence.

Taking advantage of the time when Qingran put the answer board, the fat professor smiled again, pointed to the third professor and said to Lin Zhou: "Look, there is someone who can't help it faster than me, right?!"

Lin Zhou was looking at the screen, ignoring Professor Pang, and the screen had already displayed the answers on Qingran's answering board.

(End of this chapter)