I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Leng Xiangwen frantically calculated on the draft paper, crossing out a large area anxiously from time to time.

It can be seen that it is quite difficult for him to solve the problem.

However, he moved forward step by step with difficulty, and the steps gradually appeared, and the writing became longer and longer, quickly occupying more than half of the paper.

Finally, after 30 minutes, Leng Xiangwen completed the answer to the first super big question on page 21!

He turned his head and glanced at Song He's scroll, page 21 was still blank, with only a single word "解" written on it, it was ridiculously shabby!

The game is set! Leng Xiangwen showed a relieved smile, and looked at Song He mockingly, what's the use of doing so fast? If you do it quickly, you will not be given points, but if you do more and do it right, you will be given points!

Song He also activated the scratch paper, struggling to list a lot of formulas, trying to find a breakthrough.

After half an hour, I wrote more than half a piece of draft paper, but I got nothing. My thoughts were still a mess, and the more I reasoned, the more chaotic I became. The train of thought seems to have entered the ghost hitting the wall, and it keeps returning to the original point as it walks.

Song He took a deep breath, there is no other way to go now, the 80% super big problem, it is impossible to pull out the 80% by other places, if you want to win, you can only do the super big problem!

"There are 45 minutes until the end of the exam! Pay attention to the timing!" Ye Lianghan on the stage turned on the microphone.

Song He’s pressure increased sharply. 45 minutes sounded like a lot, but math puzzles took even more time. Getting stuck on a problem and not making progress for an hour or two was a common situation.

He was about to read through the super big questions on the last five pages, but he had no clue. These super big questions were definitely beyond the outline, and it was probably because he didn’t have enough knowledge to do it. Either he couldn’t do it or he couldn’t do it. In this case Even mental arithmetic capsules can't save him.

In the remaining forty-five minutes, if no miracle happens, the bet will be lost and the math team will be dismissed!

...

At the same time, Class 1 in the third year of high school.

Fat female math teacher standing on a podium holding a test paper and lecturing.

Almost all the students below had troubled faces, with expressions of severe constipation. This is a kind of self-protection. Teachers often call on students to give lectures. If the expression is too arrogant, they will become conspicuous targets.

After half a class, I finally finished the test paper.

"The last question, we had a discussion in the mathematics group yesterday, and the teachers also had a headache. This kind of question is definitely not tested in the college entrance examination, so cross it out and don't do it." The teacher asked casually, "Has anyone done it? Should it be done?" no?"

As the teacher asked, he couldn't help looking at Zhuang Qiyan in the front row.

Zhuang Qiyan is the number one student in mathematics in the class, as long as she can't, the class will be wiped out.

Zhuang Qiyan raised her hand, "Teacher, I asked someone else for an answer, and it was written in great detail!"

"Oh? Did you really make it?" The teacher was surprised, and stretched out his hand, and immediately handed her an analysis filled with four-sided answer sheets.

The moment the topic was analyzed, the teacher was taken aback because he had written so much! The problem-solving steps of this question are almost comparable to eight or nine big questions!

Taking a closer look, the teacher's face became more and more surprised.

The real problem-solving steps are only one and a half. There are more things written on this piece of paper. It's clear!

The person who wrote this topic analysis has a very high level, and the clarity of thinking is far beyond ordinary people! Moreover, he has a perfect grasp of the examination marking rules!

After reading for a few minutes, the teacher suddenly realized, "This question is not beyond the outline. One question combines the knowledge points of six or seven big questions. It is a very good question! I will project it on the whiteboard. If you study carefully, you can improve a lot. .”

The teacher quickly operates the projection, and the topic analysis appears on the whiteboard and zoomed in.

The whole class looked up and read curiously. Some unbelievers in the class tried to attack this problem by force. Unfortunately, they suffered heavy casualties and were forced to give up after a long time. Now that the answer appears, everyone is naturally curious about the real solution to the problem.

The teacher didn't speak, but just projected quietly. The analysis is very clear, even clearer than the lectures.

A few minutes later, the students in the front row were the first to sigh.

"I understand it. Is this stepping on a horse a question made by someone?"

"Excellent, such a tricky angle to solve the problem. If I encounter this kind of problem again, I'm afraid I still can't figure it out."

"It's easy to read the analysis, and you can't do anything by yourself."

"Awesome, to be honest, this question is quite ingenious, the one who came up with the question is also a genius, and the one who solved it is even more immortal!"

The teacher seemed to have been reminded, and looked at Zhuang Qiyan, "Who did you ask for this topic analysis? Is it a teacher from another class? Or a student from the Rocket class?"

"I got it from a junior." Zhuang Qiyan said.

"Student? From the sophomore rocket class?" The teacher was taken aback. She could see that this analysis was written by an expert, not a teacher, at least a student from the rocket class in the third year of high school. It's too good.

"It's not the second year of high school, but Song He from the elite class of the first year of high school." Zhuang Qiyan was afraid that the teacher wouldn't believe him, so he added, "He's from the math competition team."

"Grand one?!" The teacher was shocked, "Song He? Song He who received the principal's scholarship two days ago?"

"Yes, that's him." Zhuang Qiyan nodded.

The teacher gasped, how long did it take for freshmen to start school? This question involves a lot of difficulties in the big questions of the college entrance examination. How can a freshman in high school master it so proficiently?

This is no longer a question of whether he is good or not, he is definitely a genius!

"I'll take it away, and I'll return it to you tonight." The teacher shook the problem analysis in his hand, "Teachers in ordinary classes haven't solved this problem, but this problem is worth doing. I will copy a few copies and give it to other teachers. Let every ordinary class learn a lesson."

Zhuang Qiyan nodded obediently and agreed decisively.

Remember Song He asked her to bring back the analysis to teach other students, presumably including students in other classes?

He carefully wrote this analysis, and he definitely hopes that more students can see and understand it.

Zhuang Qiyan thought for a while, um, it should be like this.

The students in the class were still poking their heads out to watch the projection, understanding the vast analysis of the topics. From time to time, some people understood and learned, and made voices of admiration.

...

school hall.

[10 students are taught some of the topics by you, and they will return double the math knowledge]

[28 students were taught some of the topics by you, and they will return double the math knowledge]

A prompt popped up in front of my eyes.

Song He was surprised, where did the knowledge rebate come from?

With a short memory, he suddenly remembered, Zhuang Qiyan!

I wrote a problem analysis to Zhuang Qiyan at noon yesterday, but there has been no rebate reminder since then, probably she is only now showing the problem analysis to the students.

And judging from the intensive knowledge rebates, she may have shown it to the whole class in class!

Survival from a desperate situation! Survival from a desperate situation!

Song He was almost in tears, and quickly sorted out the new knowledge emerging in his mind.

He ran out of ammunition and food in this examination room, and seeing that he was about to be defeated miserably, Zhuang Qiyan actually airdropped a bunch of new bullets!

Lao Zhuang is really a savior!