Chapter 207 Witness the Miracle
The teaching and research office of Chunzhou No. [-] Middle School was temporarily converted into a winter camp marking center.

The grading team carefully selected by the organizing committee is working intensively on grading.

Due to the abstract nature of mathematics, there is not only one path to the correct answer, so the papers must be marked manually.

The grading standards are completely in accordance with the college entrance examination standards.

The six questions are divided into six marking groups.

When starting the marking, the organizing committee will set an error range a. After two rounds of random marking, the average score will be obtained. If it is less than the error range, the test papers will continue to be distributed to the markers. If it is still less than the error range, the test papers will finally come to In the hands of the team leader.

The average of the four rounds of scores with the smallest difference between the two rounds is the candidate's final score.

To finish marking more than 500 test papers in two days without any problems, these dozens of graders work almost without sleep or food.

In the marking room, no one spoke, everyone was working hard. This is related to the future of every student who has studied hard for many years. There is no room for sloppiness.

At the main seat, Xie Feng, as the marking team leader, put down his red pen, picked up the thermos cup next to him, unscrewed it and prepared to drink water, only to find that the water cup was empty.

The assistant came over with quick eyes and hands carrying the teapot and filled the cup with tea.

"Team leader, thank you for your hard work. It's getting late. You can go next door to rest for a while and have lunch."

According to regulations, no one in the marking team, including the team leader, can leave the room until the marking work is completed.

But the markers are also human beings and need to eat and rest, so a lounge was set up across the door. There are simple beds, snacks, tea and tea. There will be people delivering meals at regular intervals to ensure that everyone has a good meal.

Everyone has been working continuously for a day and can only take a breath when eating.

But if we want to complete the marking within the specified time, there is no need for everyone to sleep tonight.

Xie Feng rubbed his eyebrows and was about to stand up when someone suddenly called out.

This sound was like thunder on the ground, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Xie Feng frowned and looked with a hint of displeasure on his face.

The one who spoke out was a 30-year-old female examiner from Group [-]. She had a very stereotyped temperament and appearance. It could be said that she had the stereotyped impression of a teacher perfectly engraved into her bones.

She held a test paper in her hand, her eyes were blazing behind her lenses, and she exclaimed in disbelief: "I have witnessed a miracle."

The six groups are the markers for the sixth answer question. The level of the people participating in the marking is a bit higher than others. This time the sixth answer question is the Navier-Stokes equation, one of the world's seven major physics problems.

The organizing committee did not ask this question to deliberately embarrass the candidates. In fact, Deren’s teaching team has been stationed since the early stages of preparations for this winter camp, preparing to select good talents from the students of this winter camp and form a team of young talents. This is a secret class, few people know about it.

Therefore, in order to comprehensively examine the qualifications of all candidates, the organizing committee racked their brains when setting the questions. This last question was finally selected after intense discussion.

As one of the seven major physics problems in the world this century, countless geniuses over the past century have been unable to truly solve this problem, let alone teenage high school students.

Many geniuses have failed in front of this question.

What the organizing committee wants is not the real answer. After all, no one can answer it. It is the biggest role to be able to get a glimpse of the candidates' logic and innovation from their ideas and select the best ones.

The woman stepped forward quickly and handed the exam paper to Xie Feng: "Team leader, we are all about to witness a miracle."

Xie Feng frowned and looked.

The first thing that catches the eye is the beautiful handwriting. It has excellent style and is self-contained. It is not false at all if it is entered into a calligraphy competition.

He sighed inwardly, the words were just like the person speaking, and there seemed to be a blurry figure in front of him.

When his eyes fell on the first line, he could still hold his gaze, but the more he looked at it later, the more shocked he became.

At this position, he rarely showed his emotions, but at this moment, in front of all the markers, he openly lost his composure.

At this moment, all the markers looked at Xie Feng, feeling something in their hearts.

A grader from the third group and his colleagues whispered, "There's going to be a dark horse."

The test papers are all the same, and thousands of candidates under examination-oriented education cannot get around this circle.

But this time during the grading, one candidate left a very deep impression on her. Not only was her handwriting very beautiful, but her answer ideas were also amazing.

It's a pity that I don't know its name.

Such talents will not be buried.

Maybe it was like gold buried in the sand that was originally nestled in a small place. When it came to a larger stage, the gold finally showed its dazzling light.

The world will see it.

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Xiao Yue finished the bamboo forest scene, and there was no more scenes for her in the afternoon. She did not go back to the hotel to rest, but stayed on the set to observe the next few scenes.

She put on her own clothes, put on a mask, mingled among the crew, and occasionally helped the prop team with small tasks. She didn't have any celebrity airs at all and was very easy-going.

It seems that as a heroine, she must put on airs and overlook everyone from a high position. Xiao Yue knows that opportunities are hard to come by, and she does not dare to be proud at all.

At two o'clock sharp, Huang Chu joined the group, carrying a thermos cup that never left his hand.

This scene takes place on a road in a bamboo forest. The prop is a simple elm carriage. The body is painted with low-key dark red paint. The door and two windows are covered by cyan curtains with dark patterns. The details are very elegant. Nobility.

The actor who plays the groom has excellent horsemanship and is communicating with the horse pulling the cart. The scene is very quiet and everything is in order.

The script Xiao Yue received was incomplete, so she didn't know which scene was being filmed in the afternoon, but judging from the director's emphasis on it, he must be a heavyweight actor.

She found that the number of staff around her suddenly increased, including both men and women. They were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. They were looking at one direction with their eyes in confusion.

Xiao Yue thought to herself, it couldn't be the leading actor Chen Shucheng. Among all the actors, he is the only one with the highest status and the highest reputation.

But didn’t she hear from the staff that Chen Shucheng was filming a commercial abroad and postponed the date of joining the cast?I heard you can only join the group tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"It's coming, it's coming." The girl next to her grabbed Xiao Yue's arm excitedly.

Xiao Yue seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and her expression became faintly excited, although she didn't know what she was expecting.

The wind rustled and the bamboo shadows swayed. The clear sunlight penetrated the gaps in the bamboo leaves and shed beams of skylight. A slender figure walked across the light and shadow on the ground.

She was dressed in black, which was originally a deep and depressing color. However, when she walked, the golden dark lines on the hem of the clothes were looming. She was dignified and majestic, but also cold and ruthless.

The woman is wearing a curtain hat, and the black gauze hangs down to her neck. The skylight shines through the gauze as thin as cicada wings, reflecting the woman's looming silhouette, which is hazy and mysterious, attracting people's infinite reverie.

The wind blows the gauze, occasionally revealing the outline of the mandible, like the crescent moon hidden in the clouds showing its head. It is bright and clear, as gentle as water, and cannot be compared with any color in the world.

Xiao Yue grabbed the arm of the person next to her with her backhand and looked at him dreamily.

I'm short of words, I don't know what words to use to describe what I'm seeing at this moment.

The beauties put a lot of effort into making up and looking concave, but this person is so beautiful effortlessly, relaxed and calm.

Is this the atmosphere of a beautiful woman?
She suddenly thought that the woman in black who talked to Director Huang this morning turned out to be her.

Huang Chu smiled from ear to ear, he found a treasure.The woman in black walked to the carriage. The coachman had already set up a footstool in front of the carriage. The woman lifted her skirt and got on the carriage gracefully.

This scene is a carriage scene for the princess.

That's right, in the new script written by Shi Wen, the princess is not dead, but faked.

This is a golden cicada's escape from the shell.

From the princess of the imperial dynasty to the leader of the largest killer organization in the world, hiding in the bloody storm, stirring up the turmoil in the world and temples with his own hands, his goal is naturally to be the highest position that everyone dreams of.

In this world, there are too many restrictions and harsh demands on women. She was born in a royal family and was required to follow the rules and learn needlework. Even when the family and country were in danger, she had to take on the responsibility of marrying.

Whose daughter she was in the past, whose wife and mother she will be in the future, but she has never been herself.

When she was young and witnessed her mother's death in the back house, something seemed to awaken in her soul. She didn't want to repeat her mother's fate, trapped in the back house, trying her best to fight for the meager possessions of a man. pet.

Nowadays, the emperor is ignorant and immoral, the prince is tyrannical and immoral, there are many factions in the DPRK and China, each with their own agenda, the people are living in dire straits, and the entire dynasty is full of decadence and decay.

She is also of the late emperor's bloodline, so what's wrong with her?
Is there any law in this world that stipulates that women cannot hold power?
She just wanted to break through the shackles placed on women by this world, and she wanted to be No.1.

So after more than ten years of hard work and power, she has completed her mission as the princess. She will use her own death to play a game of chess, and who will win depends on their ability.

After taking off her gorgeous princess court dress, she is the cunning and murderous leader of the Jianghu organization. The Jianghu that those superior people look down upon is the sharpest knife in her hand, chopping open the last pretense of this decadent dynasty.

A simple carriage drove smoothly on the country road, and a bamboo leaf fell leisurely in the sun.

The small bamboo forest is full of murderous intent.

Hidden arrows were shot at the carriage from all directions. Instantly, the simple carriage mechanism activated and the steel plate rose, perfectly blocking all the hidden arrows.

The killer landed, the groom drew his machete, and started killing without a word.

Hands up and down the knife, clean and neat.

The blood dyed the bamboo leaves red.

"Azhong, stay alive."

A gentle and quiet female voice came from the car, which was incompatible with this hellish life-threatening scene. Because of this extreme contrast, it could not help but give people goosebumps.

How cold-blooded it must be to be able to say such gentle and calm words in such a situation.

The wind blew up the curtains, and a corner of the black gauze lifted up, revealing a profile of the face under the curtain hat.

Yushu Qionghua piles up with snow, and the cold melts into the moon.

A ray of setting sun hung on the horizon, as desolate as blood.

It was like corpses scattered all over the place, so terrifying.

The woman sighed regretfully: "It's time to clean up the house."

The six gentle words contained infinite murderous intent, and everyone who heard it could not help but feel their scalp numb.

A real ruthless person does not wear smoky makeup and say the most ruthless words with the most exaggerated expressions.

Like the person in front of him, the gentler he is, the more terrifying he is.

This is the highest level of acting.

"It's stuck." Huang Chu said with a smile, "This section has been passed. Let's take a 10-minute break."

The whole audience was amazed and passed by.

A hand reached out from inside the carriage and opened the curtain.

Before the staff even brought the footstool over, they saw the young girl jumping off the carriage with a graceful and elegant posture. Her skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, and those who watched could not help but admire her.

Gao Yue immediately rushed over with a water cup, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Shen Youan's mouth. A straw was inserted into the quilt. For Shen Youan's current makeup, drinking water this way was obviously more convenient.

"An'an, you are so amazing. I can't tell that this is your first time acting. You are even better than an experienced actor. I was already in the act just now."

Shen Youan was unconvinced.

After ten years of sharpening a sword, I don’t know how well her sword has been sharpened.

"Give me the script."

Shen You'an got a new script this morning. There are not many scenes, but it is very good and it is a test of acting skills. It is quite risky for Shi Wen and Huang Chu to trust him.

Shen Youan got the script, walked to the corner, and began to figure out the next scene.

Although I already know the lines by heart, there are many parts that still require careful consideration.

This character is not a superficially vicious supporting character. He is indeed ambitious and not a purely good person, but he is not a stereotyped villain either.

In this martial arts drama, this character does not have any martial arts scenes, it is purely a literary drama. She relies on her ingenuity and tricks to stir up troubles, and she also relies on her personality charm to make so many assassins fall for her.

Therefore, this character appears to be more multi-faceted and complex, and his acting skills must not be superficial. The character is a calm and resourceful person, and he mainly relies on his eyes and lines to express the charm of the character, which is very difficult.

When 10 minutes were up, Shen Youan put down the script, brushed his skirt and stood up.

The scene changes, this time it is indoors, in a dilapidated temple with air leakage.

It is also the secret gathering point of the organization.

There is a fierce struggle going on here at the moment.

The traitor thought his master was dead, so he couldn't wait to jump out and take power, but he encountered a lot of opposition.

The ruined temple is located in the wilderness. The foggy sky and light rain make everything look so depressing and gloomy.

The woman in black held an oil-paper umbrella and walked quietly to the ruined temple.

Quietly enjoying the verbal battle inside.

Some people are devout believers of their masters and will not change their ways until death, some people are ungrateful and turn against them, and some people act according to the circumstances and think they have embraced a thicker thigh.

A small ruined temple witnessed the many sides of human nature.

The woman put away her umbrella and placed it against the wall. This small gesture proved the elegance and self-cultivation engraved in the woman's bones.

"Hmph, do you think the master will come back? She has made so many enemies and has already become a dead soul under other people's swords. Be more sensible..."

"How about a little knowledge?"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and everyone turned around in fear.

(End of this chapter)

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