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After a few days.

The language score came out.

English score came out.

The political results came out.

The historical results came out.

However, the math results have not come out for a long time. Not only did they not come out, but the teacher who taught the second class of the third year of high school also became a teacher surnamed Kong. In his words, Teacher Yang was going to have a minor operation. He temporarily acts as a substitute for the mathematics class of Class 2, Grade 3.

This dragged on for seven days. Finally, Teacher Yang came back. I don’t know if it was because of the surgery that hurt his energy or because he was in a bad mood. Anyway, he didn’t teach the students for a week. As for intimacy, what is that?

If you want to ask what the reason is, Zhang Yang knows it, Meng Te knows it, Ma Dongmei knows it, Da Chun knows it, and the class representative knows it too.

Who would smile with a relaxed face after losing a bet, especially if he conceded in a bet with a student.

"Have you seen all the test papers for the midterm exam?"

Sparse responses sounded from below, and someone nodded slightly.

"This mid-term exam, our class's grades are not at the bottom, and the average score ranks first among the four liberal arts classes. Compared with the previous monthly exams, this is a great thing to be happy about, but..." He said in his voice Turning around, his eyes swept over the faces of Zhang Yang, Meng Te, and Ma Dongmei in turn: "I doubt the scores of these students."

As soon as this remark came out, the students looked at each other in blank dismay.

It took many days for the math test papers to be distributed, and they were distributed after the class bell rang. Most students didn't know how many points Zhang Yang, Meng Te and others scored in the test, and the class representative Qiao Guanguan was Teacher Yang's confidant, so there would be no confusion. Talk, so everyone knows that there must be something wrong with the bet between Lin Yue and the math teacher, but it is not known how serious the problem is.

The math teacher saw that the rhythm was picking up, and looked at the table in front of him with a cold face: "Let me read the grades of these students, and everyone will understand. Zhang Yang, 127 points, Monte 125 points, Ma Dongmei 131 points , Dachun scored 114, Lin Yue scored 135, and our class also has the only perfect score in the liberal arts class of the whole year, Wang Qiuya."

Someone coughed, someone choked, and someone looked dazed.

No one cared about the perfect score, because Qiu Ya's math scores have always been good, and she never fell below 135 from the first to the third year of senior high school. The perfect score in this exam can only be said to be a burst of character, and the hard work in the past has been rewarded as it should be.

But publicity 127? Monte 125, Ma Dongmei 131, and Lin Yue 135 are unacceptable. The most exaggerated thing is that Dachun, the bottom one in the grade who scored 30 points in the daily test is like winning a lottery ticket, actually scored 114 points. The full score is 150, 90 is a pass, and 118 is equivalent to 77 on a 100-point system. If the five courses of the college entrance examination next year are at this level, the key undergraduate courses will be stable.

That's spring! Great spring! Great spring! The idiot of the second class of the third grade.

Yuan Hua looked at the test paper in his hand, and then looked at the number in the score column of the test paper that Ma Dongmei put on the desk. He actually got the same score as Ma Dongmei? The former fourth-to-last class in the class had the same score as his daily top-three good student?

"Hey, class monitor, our math test is the same."

Ma Dongmei looked against his gaze, as if discovering a new continent.

Yuan Hua put his head on the edge of the desk and pushed it forward, trying to knock himself awake. This is a dream, it must be a dream, it doesn’t matter if Qiu Ya got a perfect score in the test, why Ma Dongmei can get more than 130 points in the test, as a liberal arts student, this score may be placed in the top 10 or 20 of the science class, and it is properly placed in the top five of the liberal arts class capital.

Charlotte also thought it was a dream. She looked at the ugly "53" on the test paper with her name written on it, and patted her face with her hands, trying to wake herself up.

The son of the plane, Lin, is just a joke. If Lin Yue scored more than 130 in the test alone, it might make him more suspicious. Now that even Dachun has scored 114 in the test, the biggest possibility is that he is dreaming.

When Yuan Hua met, he slapped his face, and the math teacher on the podium slapped the table angrily.

"I won't talk about Qiu Ya's situation. The teacher is really happy that she got full marks in the exam, but for the people whose names I read just now, it is a good thing to make progress, but this is no longer what 'progress' can describe. Yes, it’s almost like a ‘leap’, everyone can see how they usually perform, the previous monthly exams were mediocre, and now it’s like this, I and other teachers doubt the authenticity of this result.”

The students nodded slightly, and felt that these people must have cheated. Otherwise, how could the former idiot have crossed several realms in just two weeks and become a top student in the course of mathematics?

Zhang Yang kept silent, and Meng Te and Ma Dongmei didn't speak, because even they themselves didn't expect to have such a result, and now they are still in the fog, with a particularly unreal feeling, only Dachun said something very seriously : "Teacher, I really did it myself, really, I didn't cheat, hehe."

But after laughing, his expression changed, he didn't know what he remembered, his facial features were distorted and uglier than crying.

At this time, Lin Yue stood up: "Mr. Yang, you are asking for leave again, and you are taking the rhythm in front of the students, which means that you don't want to admit failure. Can I think you can't afford to lose?"

With his rebuttal, many students also realized that what he said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

The math teacher said: "Is this logical? Shouldn't I be suspicious? Do you know how the head teachers of the other three liberal arts classes think about this matter? Your third class is usually at the bottom, but this time it turned out to be the first. If Teacher Wang, the head teacher of your class, hadn't stopped them, they must have gone to the principal's office to ask for an explanation."

Lin Yue said: "Well, Teacher Wang did a good job this time, because an important principle of being a teacher is to trust your students, but you...hehe."

He shook his head. Although he didn't say anything, everyone could tell that he didn't like what the math teacher said.

"Well, don't you doubt the authenticity of the grades? You can choose one of the topics in the reference book so far, and ask Ma Dongmei to do it on the blackboard, and see if she can do it."

The ball kicked back to the math teacher's feet.

"In that case...Ma Dongmei, come up."

The math teacher ordered with a sullen face, picked up a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote a problem on the blackboard.

He was sure that Lin Yue was bluffing, and he didn't believe that these poor students had a chance to turn around. First, he was confident in his own logic. Second, he was unwilling to just admit defeat. Biased...almost all teachers are biased against poor and mischievous students.

Ma Dongmei glared at Lin Yue, and walked up to the podium under the eyes of the students.

It is known that the domain of definition of the function F(X) is R, and it satisfies F(X+2)=-F(X).

(1) Proof: F(X) is a periodic function.

(2) If F(X) is an odd function...

The topic seems to be quite difficult.

The math teacher stepped aside after finishing writing: "Let's solve it."

If she couldn't solve it, it meant that her 131 points were worthwhile, and then he could make use of the problem and accuse them of cheating.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ma Dongmei took the chalk, thought for a while, and wrote a long string on the blank space.

The math teacher's face became more and more ugly, until she said "Teacher, I'm done" and walked off the podium and returned to her seat, she had to conclude: "Not bad, you did it right."

With so many students watching from below, he certainly had no face to lie.

Lin Yue sneered coldly: "First: It's the first semester of the third year of high school, and we are reviewing the mathematics content of the first year of high school. Zhang Yang, Ma Dongmei, and Meng Te...we can be admitted to high school, which means that we have some basics. Keep up with the first year of high school. Mathematics progress is not a problem. Second: Before the midterm exam, Qiu Ya gave us a little lesson alone. As a person who can get a perfect score in the exam, as long as she thoroughly understands the corresponding materials she compiled, is it difficult to get a good score in the exam?"

Not only the math teacher, but also the students in the classroom were stunned by him.

Qiu Ya got full marks in the test, if she were to tutor these people...

Although it is still a bit unbelievable, logically, there is really no big problem.

Lin Yue looked at the embarrassing math teacher on the podium, and thought that it would be strange if you could find evidence of Ma Dongmei and others cheating. He didn't get the math test papers, and gave them the high scores obtained by reciting and copying the problems. , but using the [Nightmare] skill to stuff his understanding of mathematics knowledge in the first year of high school into their brains. Even a guy with a touching IQ like Dachun can't do it with divergent thinking, can't he do it like a cat and a tiger?

Again, this [Nightmare] skill is a true magic skill.

"Teacher Yang, what else do you have to say now?"