Chapter 280

As Yang Nuannuan's voice fell, Dad Xu put the answer sheet on the projector, and in an instant, the answer corresponding to each question was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

The examinees felt a little dazed at first, and didn't even expect the answer to be like this. After they took a second and third glance, they suddenly realized that they could gradually see the mystery of Yang Nuannuan's answer, and let them Got a wonderful sublimation.

wonderful.

It was wonderful.

It turns out that there are traps everywhere in these exam questions. If it is them, they may fall into the trap in no time.

But instead of falling into it, Yang Nuannuan completely broke the trap set by the curator Xu, making him a foil.

All the candidates mumbled together, no doubts in their eyes, and even a little more confidence and admiration for Yang Nuannuan.

So what if you are young?

But she just answered all the answers, that is the existence that is stronger than them, it is enough to be their invigilator!

Seeing that all the doubts on their faces dissipated, Yang Nuannuan curled his lips again and asked, "You guys, do you have anything else to ask?"

All the candidates shook their heads in unison, they didn't have anything else to ask.

All kinds of answers are on the projection cloth, as long as you taste carefully, you can taste the mystery, unless you are the kind of stupid fool who can't taste it.

And Yang Qingran is that idiot, an idiot who can't be saved even with his medical skills...

Yang Qingran looked up at the question on the projection cloth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yang Nuannuan's answer was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

However, the examinees around seemed to have not noticed it, and they all praised the wonder of the answer, as if they were bewitched, Yang Qingran couldn't help it, stepped forward and questioned: "I think the third question is wrong, it shouldn't be like this, But it should be like that... Nuan Nuan, what do you think?"

Yang Qingran raised a question, and also gave an answer that he thought was perfect.

After saying that, her confident eyes shot straight at Yang Nuannuan, and there seemed to be some kind of provocation in her eyes.

Yang Nuannuan met her gaze and smiled meaningfully.

Oh, she was provoked.

Moreover, he was provoked by a wrong answer.

Yang Nuannuan put his hand between his lips, and an endless smile spread in his eyes, "This young examinee, haven't you noticed? There are traps everywhere in the questions given by the curator Xu, and if this is not a written test If the exam was a practical exam, you would have fallen into the trap and died long ago, and you will never have the opportunity to discuss the right or wrong questions here."

She spoke mercilessly, directly making Yang Qingran blush.

Yang Qingran suddenly raised his voice, "You mean, my answer is wrong?"

"Of course." Yang Nuannuan smiled and said, "You have already fallen into the trap, how could it be the correct answer?"

Yang Qingran didn't believe it, "Impossible."

Yang Nuannuan showed helplessness, "Forget it, forget it, who told me to be the invigilator, then let me explain this question again, this young examinee who is not enlightened, please listen carefully."

After hearing this, Yang Qingran became embarrassed.

Of course, when he heard Yang Nuannuan's voice of lecturing slowly, as well as the continuous admiration from the surroundings, Yang Qingran's face turned pale, and gradually he suddenly realized.

It turned out that the answer turned out to be this...

The sweet sound of lecturing gradually stopped, and Yang Nuannuan looked at Yang Qingran with a pale face, and asked, "How is the junior examinee? Do you feel that your mind is clear?"

Yang Qingran: "..."

My face hurts.

It hurt so badly.

She actually made a fool of herself again...

Yang Qingran looked embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

……

(End of this chapter)

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