Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 230 Finals 5
When it was the turn of City No. 2 High School, there were still [-] recommended places for Q University, B University, and F University respectively.

When the students of City No. [-] High School were doing the questions on the stage, Qingran did not follow them to do it. The next and last round will be their turn, and there is less than half an hour left. She must To reserve full energy.

Because he was afraid that his eyes would not be able to help but aim at the question on the big screen, Qingran deliberately closed his eyes and rested his mind.

It was also because she closed her eyes and rested her mind, so she didn't see Xie Yingan's ugly expression when she looked up at the other screen.

Another screen will randomly capture half of the kanban done by the students doing the questions and play it.

In just a few seconds, the Kanban on the screen has changed again.

With a sullen face, Xie Ying'an pinched his faintly aching heart. At this moment, he felt that he must be delusional under the influence of drugs.

How could Bai Wenxing be able to solve the problem with the "sword slant" method that Qingran used before?

It was Bai Wenxing who learned the kind of problem-solving thinking that Li Qingran had used, did he think he could make waves in this competition?

"Huh?" Old Wu who was sitting in front was also somewhat puzzled.

The dean put the sweat-wiping handkerchief back into his trouser pocket, and then asked Old Wu: "What's wrong?"

Old Wu shook his head first, and then said: "I glanced at the big screen just now, how do you feel that the problem-solving method of the third student on the right is exactly the same as Li Qingran's previous problem-solving method?"

The teaching director hadn't been here twice before, he only knew that Li Qingran went all the way to pass the customs, and didn't know what kind of thinking she was using, so he just sighed: "There are a lot of the same problem-solving thinking, we will, and others will too." , which is not surprising at all.”

Regarding this matter, it was a long story, and Old Wu didn't bother to explain it to the dean.

I thought to myself, I just glanced at it, maybe he was wrong.

15 minutes of time to do the questions is gone in the blink of an eye.

Starting from the first student on the left, the answer boards of each student began to be displayed on the screen.

Due to the limited time, the judges' judgment method is extremely fast, as long as the answer is wrong, pass it immediately!
The answers of the first three students were almost all eliminated because they answered one question wrong or did not finish the last question.

The fourth classmate is the male classmate whose glasses are thicker than the bottom of the wine bottle. Just to be worthy of the thickness of his glasses, he can pass.

This student was selected by the professor of University B who admired him last time, and then three more were eliminated, and Bai Wenxing's answer board was displayed on the screen.

When Qingran saw Bai Wenxing's answer board again, his pupils shrank slightly. Only the relatively simple second question used that kind of problem-solving thinking on the board.

It was also at this time that Qingran finally understood why Bai Wenxing smiled provocatively at her inexplicably when she was about to take the stage.

Bai Wenxing's way of solving problems in this way was within Qingran's expectation, but also beyond Qingran's expectation.

She guessed that the young man had a strong competitive spirit, and it was reasonable to want to win the attention of the professors through this method.

And Bai Wenxing is sober in the world, he always knows what he wants, and then he works hard to get it.

For example, during this summer vacation, he tried his best to go to the physics remedial class near F High for remedial classes, nothing more than betting that Qingran would also go to remedial classes, and then shorten the distance between the two of them, and learn this problem-solving method...

The last three professors on the stage who hadn't spoken a word today, after seeing Bai Wenxing's problem-solving ideas, one of them picked up the microphone and turned on the microphone.

The professor's voice was very deep: "Student Bai Wenxing, your solution to the second question is very..."

He paused, and then said: "It's very special, can you tell us about your specific thinking on solving the problem?"

Bai Wenxing Junxiu showed a standard smile on his face, he nodded, and began to talk about the solution to the second question.

Old Wu in the front seat couldn't hold back his curiosity, he suddenly turned his head and asked Qingran: "This student on the stage solved the second problem..."

Xie Yingan also looked at Qingran lightly.

"Well," Qingran quickly nodded and admitted under the pressure of the double gaze: "I taught him when we made up lessons together during the summer vacation."

The director of teaching also turned his head with a swish. The movement was so big that he was not afraid of twisting his neck. The expression of the director of teaching could no longer be described with surprise: "You, you taught him?"

This problem-solving idea that can be asked by the professor later was actually taught by their classmates in F high school?

Qingran nodded affirmatively again.

The teaching director and Lao Wu looked at each other, and they both saw the fuck on the other's face!
They laughed dryly, said the word "good" against their conscience, and turned around quickly.

The phrase "Why did you teach him this?" Due to his demeanor as a teacher, he wanted to say it again, but he didn't say it.

Gone are the jackals, and the tigers and leopards.

"It's only a week..." Xie Ying'an sneered, "The action is really fast."

After all, he no longer looked at Qingran, nor stood on the stage, closed his eyes and looked sullen.

Qingran: "..."

Cheapskate.

She felt that Xie Ying'an's mind was not as big as the tip of a needle.

His already sick body can no longer make him angry.

Qingran reached out and pulled Xie Ying'an's clothes, Xie Ying'an opened his eyes, then lowered his eyes lightly to see her hand holding his clothes, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Qingran tried to persuade him: "When making up lessons, he ran over to ask me for advice, I must not stop teaching, right?"

Xie Ying'an still lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Qingran changed the way of saying: "Then I won't teach anymore?"

Only then did Xie Ying'an raise his eyelids, and he snorted coldly: "Is there a future?"

Qingran waved his hand: "No, no."

While speaking, she saw that the boy's dark eyes were already full of smiles.

The questioning on the stage continued, but this time the questioner was replaced by Lin Zhou.

Looking at the back, the young man's back is straight, his voice is gentle, but with an irresistible seriousness: "This method of solving problems was used by Li Qingran, a classmate of F high school, in the preliminary round. Then, I want to ask, are you Didn't you learn the problem-solving ideas from her?"

Bai Wenxing's face froze for a moment, then he put on his trademark smile again: "Yes, during the summer vacation, I asked classmate Li Qingran for advice."

The three professors at the back got together to discuss and then wrote and drew on the paper in front of them, not knowing what they were writing.

After getting the answer he wanted to know, Lin Zhou turned off the mic of the microphone and didn't ask any more questions.

The professor of Q University smiled and sent a quota to Bai Wenxing: "This kind of learning spirit that knows how to humbly ask others for advice, this is what our school lacks..."

Bai Wenxing bent down to thank the professor, then raised his head and gave Qingran a faint look.

(End of this chapter)