My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

She didn't know whether to continue the interview, but all the students who were unhappy or even cried came to participate in the competition.

"This paper group is too abnormal this year!"

The photographer reminded him again: "It's live broadcast! We live broadcast it. As for your words..."

The reporter shrugged helplessly and said the last nonsense: "Okay! I just mentioned that these students hold injustice!"

As more and more societies came out, the reporter asked one after another.

Many classmates either refused to answer, or had no temper at all, and looked unlovable.

The reporter looked around at the gate.

"Hey, there are three classmates!"

The reporter walked up quickly.

"Classmates, are the three of you participating in the Olympiad?"

It was Yang Kaixuan, He Junfei, and another classmate from City No. 1 Middle School. After all, they came from the same city, so they naturally hugged each other.

Yang Kaixuan nodded their heads, the reporter was excited, and finally let him meet three classmates whose emotions were fairly normal.

"I see that after many candidates came out, they were downcast, and some even cried you? Seeing that you are in a good mood, do you think this exam is okay?"

Can?

Reporter, you are afraid that you didn't wake up!

Yang Kaixuan was the first to shook his head and said to him: "It's okay? Reporter, do you understand the nightmare is just okay!"

He Junfei sucked in a cold breath, his expression became unstretched for an instant, and he confided directly to him: "It's too difficult! It's really too difficult! It's not an exaggeration to say that half of the questions are, I think, it is a heavenly book! I just read it at all. do not know!"

"I don't know what would happen if it was Xu Cong!"

Xu Cong!

An important name appeared here! The reporter noticed, she must dig deep.

"Xu Cong? Does he have a high level of mathematics?"

He Junfei nodded immediately and said to him: "Very high! I think if it is him, it must be no problem.?"

"It's a pity that he didn't come to participate..."

Yang Kaixuan's face turned black when he heard this, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and told He Junfei: "Don't you know? Xu Cong is one of the paper-examination staff of the paper-examination group. He was more than half a month ago. I came to Peking University."

Xu Cong is the person who made the paper!

He Junfei was stunned!

The reporter is messy!

"Wait a minute! This classmate, the Xu Cong you said and the Xu Cong he said, are they the same person?" He Junfei asked dryly.

Yang Kaixuan said to him lightly: "Yes! Xu Cong is my classmate, and I am at the same table in our class."

Yang Kaixuan and He Junfei talked before. After all, Yang Kaixuan represents Xiling High School, which makes He Junfei very surprised, why this time is not Xu Cong, but Yang Kaixuan to compete.

But because of face and self-esteem, He Junfei did not ask Yang Kaixuan the reason in person.

But I never thought that Xu Cong turned out to be a member of the exit group! It turned out to be...this Olympic Mathematics competition, a member of the exit group!!!!

He Junfei is already stupid at this moment!

The reporter is still in the mist: "What did I hear???"

"Since that student Xu Cong is your tablemate, how can he be the one who has taken the exam for this Olympiad?" the reporter asked aloud.

Yang Kaixuan smiled, shrugged, and said calmly: "There is nothing impossible! In the eyes of others, how impossible or miraculous things are, for him, it is a piece of cake."

"Xu Cong should be considered a celebrity now? He is the youngest judge in the new season of poetry conference!"

Say it that way!

The reporter was stunned for a moment!

Xu Cong!

It's that Xu Cong!

I go!

Don't worry about being surprised at the others... Isn't Xu Cong literary? Why is he good at math?

"Oh my god!"

Yang Kaixuan told them two of the reasons why Xu Cong did not come to participate in the competition: "The reason why Xu Cong refuses to participate in this type of competition is because he thinks it is simple!"

"But the professors from Peking University specifically invited them, and they invited people to be the paper pickers!"

The more He Junfei and another classmate listened to him, the more dumbfounded they became.

What first second!

Even if it is the first one?

The first is the highest state of a high school student?

Do not!

The highest level of Xueba is to give questions to the students in the same class and cry for them!

He Junfei was trembling all over, and the corner of his mouth trembled and asked, "So, among the questions we did, Xu Cong came out! And it might be the ones we don't know."

Yang Kaixuan heard what he said, and there was such a possibility, so he said to him: "Almost."

"Depend on!!!"

I couldn't hold back it, it was really swearing!

He Junfei showed a hideous face, and his whole person was even worse, and the reporter had nothing to say.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were all mixed up, and some people who didn't know Xu Cong saw such a big reaction from them, so they took the initiative to search the Internet.

At the same time, those who have already known are all starting to get goose bumps now, Xu Cong, how much he will be, this sophomore boy is too enchanting.

"Don't say anything, goodbye, the car is coming!" Yang Kaixuan said to the reporter.

They come to participate in the competition, there is a special bus to pick up and drop off, unified arrangements in the province, each province has one.

But at this time in these cars, there is no laughter and joy when they come, full of confidence when they come, and no lofty ambitions when they come.

It's bleak!

At the same time, it was accompanied by the choking cry of some people.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... "

The two teachers who came with the team to take care of the people looked at their desolate appearance, and their scalp numb.

They led the team for so many years, but this time they saw such a sluggish situation.

They asked cautiously: "How are you doing this time?"

brush!

All of them collectively bowed their heads, and one stood up confidently and said that there was nothing good. This time, it was too shocking.

"You are all top students selected by our province! What is going on?"

"I didn't have a good exam?"

"Is the topic too difficult?"

"It's hard to get away with, but classmates, what you did is probably almost the same, right?"

A classmate really didn't want him to ask any more, he sighed, and said to him: "Teacher! It's really difficult! Don't say I didn't do it later, I just filled in the blanks at the front, I have time!"

"It's so difficult! This time! Give me twice the time and I can't finish it!"

After someone took the lead in complaining, others followed suit: "Teacher, this is not a question of failing to pass the exam. I feel that what I did was also wrong! I simply won't!"

When the teacher heard such dismal grades, the corners of his eyes twitched and said to himself: "This, this..."

As the classmates talked, their emotions surged, and they all wailed: "It's too difficult! These questions are simply not for people to do!"

The teacher frowned and asked: "Are there any questions you have encountered?"

"Have!"

"I remember that fill-in-the-blank question was the answer to the calculation question in the real questions we looked at over the years."

"Yes, yes! I think this year's fill-in-the-blank questions are more difficult than previous answers."

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