I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Back row of the classroom:

"Give it a try to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle! Today's two races are an opportunity for a carp to leap over the dragon's gate! This is a great opportunity once a year, you should strive for it!"

"For a Dick, the quota has basically been determined by default, and there is no place for us at all."

"Determined by default? Impossible, isn't the candidate determined by the score after the test?"

"It's true based on the test scores, but the difference in strength is too great. Ding Yangze has already done the biology test for the college entrance examination, Zhang Zhilei and Ning Mo have also taken the math test for the college entrance examination, and we have just started learning the first year of high school. How can we compare with them? "

"That's right, I've heard that too. The candidate for the biology competition team is definitely Ding Yangze, the math competition team has a high probability of Zhang Zhilei, and a small probability of Ning Mo."

Suddenly, a calm voice interjected, "Song He."

The students around turned their heads one after another, and the one who spoke was Yuan Guang in the corner.

"Priest Yuan, who did you just mention?"

"Song He has a great chance of winning, and he will win a spot. I don't know whether it is mathematics or biology." Yuan Guang said seriously, with an extremely firm tone.

"How is it possible for Song He?" The surrounding students all laughed.

Yuan Guang looked at the front row firmly, with an expression like a Song He fanatic, "Just wait and see, I bet that Song He will win a spot with five packs of spicy noodles, do you want to bet?"

The students in the back row looked at each other in amazement. Can you win the bet on Song He? Yuan Guang is in a hurry to give everyone spicy noodles?

"Just bet! I bet on Ding Yangze and Zhang Zhilei, three packs of spicy sticks!"

"I call, Ding Shen and Zhang Shen, four packs of spicy strips!"

"I bet Ning Ge! Why are you shouting for Zhang Zhilei? I think Ning Ge is also very strong! Three packs of spicy strips!"

For a while, the students in the back row placed their bets one after another. Yuan Guang took out a piece of paper and asked the gamblers to sign their bets.

The scale is getting bigger and bigger. At the end of the morning reading, more than 20 students placed bets. Yuan Guang calculated that if Song He won the next game, he would get a full sixty packs of spicy sticks, which he could eat in the middle of the day. take an exam!

Yuan Guang was agitated, quickly tore off a few sheets of white paper, spread them on the desk, quickly sketched a bunch of runes with a pen, and then made weird gestures with both hands, muttering words.

"What are you doing, Priest Yuan?" The students in the back row were dumbfounded.

"Let's fight!" Yuan Guang's expression was terrified, "Take advantage of luck! Help my roommate Song He!"

"Fuck, Priest Yuan is cheating and engaging in magic attacks!" The students in the back row burst into laughter.

...

The class bell rang.

The whole class fell silent, and an invisible tension gradually permeated.

The competition team is undoubtedly a great opportunity that everyone is looking for. Entering the competition team means that you have the opportunity to be admitted to a prestigious school, or have the opportunity to be admitted with a significant reduction in points. For high school students who are desperately working hard for one or two points, the temptation of such shortcuts is naturally irresistible!

Therefore, even though many students feel that they are useless, they still can't help but fantasize:

What if all the masters overturned?

What if the test questions happen to be within the scope of my knowledge?

Finally, Ban Jianye entered the classroom under pressure with a thick test paper in his arms!

"Prepare for the exam! The only place for the math competition team is selected for this exam! Cheating is strictly prohibited!" Ban Jianye said loudly, "Listen now! The students in the even-numbered row don't move, and the students in the odd-numbered row sit upside down! The aisle tables are moved outwards, leaving space between them!"

The classroom was suddenly chaotic, and the students were busy moving tables and simply arranging the examination room, making the atmosphere even more tense.

Soon, the examination room was set up, and the classroom fell silent.

Ban Jianye distributed the test papers quickly, distributed the test papers to the first row of each column, and then quickly passed them backwards.

"This class and the next class are both math classes! Be sure to do the questions carefully and seize the opportunity!" Ban Jianye said in a rough voice, "If you miss this opportunity, you can only wait for next year! Start answering now!"

Suddenly, there was a shower of writing sounds in the classroom, the sound of the pen tip hitting the test paper.

But this spectacular sound lasted only a few seconds, and soon stopped.

Everyone finished writing the name of the class, and then... they couldn't understand the topic, and they stared blankly in bewilderment.

This selection test paper is quite brutal, it doesn't even have multiple choice questions!

There are only two types of questions, 30 questions to fill in the blanks, followed by ten big questions, hard bridges and hard horses, it is impossible to get a little bit of trouble, it is purely based on strength!

Half of the students were immediately devastated and disillusioned.

In the corner of the front row, Zhao Yiyi nervously began to read the test paper.

She believes in a principle, "Skip over the questions you don't know quickly, and do the questions you know first."

First question, skip, second question, skip, third question, skip...

Thirty questions, skip, thirty one questions, skip...

Zhao Yiyi skipped the paper from beginning to end, her small face was blank, why didn't there be any questions in the meeting? Obviously, I have previewed a lot...

The crackling sound of writing can be heard around me, light, fast, and firm!

Zhao Yiyi was startled, and looked sideways, and it was indeed Song He who wrote the answer!

After spying briefly for a few seconds, Zhao Yiyi's face turned pale, the scene in front of him was too outrageous!

Song He is writing the answers to the fill-in-the-blank questions, one in a few seconds, and one in a few seconds. Just a few minutes after the start of the exam, he advances to the tenth question like a blitzkrieg, but the draft paper next to him is white and untouched at all. !

Zhao Yiyi is stupid, is this the legendary mental arithmetic fill-in-the-blank problem?

It's unbelievable to be able to do mental calculations on ordinary questions, but how can you do mental calculations on such a difficult selection question? Brother, are you crazy! Questions that others can't understand, you can take it face to face?

Zhao Yiyi gave up struggling, and the sliver of luck in her heart was completely extinguished. She put down the pen, rested her chin on her hand and began to be dazed, while secretly watching Song He non-stop.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of turning the pages of the test paper in the classroom!

Most of the students gave up early. At this time, someone turned the page, indicating that they are still working on the problem, and they just finished one side!

Immediately, dozens of eyes turned to the position where the page was turned, and Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but look back.

It's Zhang Zhilei!

"Wow!"

After just a few seconds, Ning Mo next to him also turned the page!

There was a gasp in the class. The impact of this scene was too great, and it left a psychological shadow on everyone. Some people can't understand the topic that others can't understand, but someone can do it as fast as it flies!

"Crash!" Song He turned the page.

Dozens of eyes looked at the front row in surprise, not expecting that Song He was also working on the question.

However, most of the eyes were quickly withdrawn with disinterest. Judging from the page turning speed, Song He was already behind, and his chances of winning were not great.

Zhang Zhilei remained unmoved, maintaining absolute confidence on her face. Ning Mo couldn't help but looked up, with a complicated expression, and immediately lowered his head to write the question.

The most confident candidates on the field, besides Zhang Zhilei, is also Song He!

Song He didn't hear any page turning at all, and he didn't care about the other candidates at all.

After taking four mental arithmetic capsules, his concentration was unprecedentedly concentrated at this moment, his eyes swept across the question, and his thoughts burst out like fire!

He answered the question with a pen on his face expressionless, and his hands were so fast that afterimages appeared!

80% of this test paper covers the scope of high school mathematics, 10% is "Linear Algebra", and 10% is "Advanced Mathematics".

Coincidentally, Song He has learned enough knowledge points, and the calculation speed is not in vain.

So, rattle and kill!

Twenty minutes into the exam, thirty fill-in-the-blank questions, kill them all!

Song He took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up a bit. He thought that the selection test paper would be extremely difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so good?

I watch the selection test papers, such as chicken and dog, and sell them in Seoul!

The last ten big questions, here I come!