Chapter 52 Inspiration is like eating, it's very ordinary
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
"Ahem, you were the one who said the team leader." Everyone responded in a low voice, terrified.
"..." Li Xueming froze suddenly, his face was extremely livid: "You heard me wrong, I said thirty!"
"..." Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
The examination room was dead silent.
The middle-aged man and Qin Luo stared wide-eyed.
Qin Luo's sudden "waking up" made him shiver uncontrollably.
Even standing here, he could feel Li Xueming's soaring anger.
In an instant, cold sweat soaked his vest.
"Teacher?" Seeing that the man did not speak, Qin Luo asked tentatively.
"Don't look around, concentrate on solving the problem!" The middle-aged man left a stack of draft paper and left the examination room quickly.
Standing here is like a thorn in his back, and if he stays any longer, he can't guarantee whether he will collapse.
emmmmm, can you speak well?
Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man disappear into the examination room again, Qin Luo thought again helplessly.
But solving problems is like writing. Once the train of thought is broken and you want to pick it up again, you don't know when it happened.
Qin Luo had to rearrange his thoughts, and this process lasted about 5 minutes.
"He started writing again!" There was an uproar in the monitoring room.
They were even ready to give up, but after only 5 minutes, Qin Luo wrote again!
Was his train of thought interrupted?It was indeed interrupted.
But only for 5 minutes.
"Is this a monster?" Someone exclaimed.
"Maybe he can really prove Zhou's conjecture..."
There may be a chance to solve the problem that has plagued the academic world for more than ten years.
For a moment, everyone's hearts were surging, and they stared at Qin Luo intently, as if they had witnessed history!
"Prove that 2(2n
"Crack!" Qin Luo put down the pen and paper, turned his head to look, and there was no one in the examination room.
Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 5 pm, a full hour overtime.
Qin Luo coughed in embarrassment, then raised his hand to hand in the paper.
He never expected that it would take so long.
"Student Qin, have you solved it yet?" The invigilator nodded kindly, and carefully put away Qin Luo's test paper.
"It should be solved." Qin Luo said modestly.
As a top student, Qin Luo felt that he should be humble, after all, it is an outstanding talent to keep secret.
Hearing this sentence, the invigilator became more careful with his hands when collecting the paper, as if he was handling a treasure handed down from generation to generation.
Is it necessary to be so careful?
"Teacher, if I lose it, I'll just write another copy." Qin Luo said indifferently.
Write another one?The corner of the middle-aged teacher's mouth twitched, his face full of resentment.
"Boss! Please drink tea!" As soon as he stepped out of the examination room, the little fat man from the same team rushed over with a drink.
"Boss, let me lift your shoes for you."
"Boss, you still need a pendant, I'll give you a pendant."
All of a sudden, many top students from Beishan No. [-] Middle School flocked to him, directly surrounding Qin Luo.
"??? What's the situation?" Qin Luo was a little confused.
Although he looks good, he is not to the point of killing both men and women.
"Boss, you don't know that today's citywide exam has been extended for an hour just for you alone!"
"Li Xueming's original words are: When Qin Luo will come out, when will the exam end."
"When will I be as good as the boss."
"..."
As good as Ben Xueba?Sorry you don't have a system.
"Work hard, anyway, you will never be as good as Ben Xueba in your whole life." Qin Luo smiled faintly.
"..." Li Xueming froze suddenly, his face was extremely livid: "You heard me wrong, I said thirty!"
"..." Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
The examination room was dead silent.
The middle-aged man and Qin Luo stared wide-eyed.
Qin Luo's sudden "waking up" made him shiver uncontrollably.
Even standing here, he could feel Li Xueming's soaring anger.
In an instant, cold sweat soaked his vest.
"Teacher?" Seeing that the man did not speak, Qin Luo asked tentatively.
"Don't look around, concentrate on solving the problem!" The middle-aged man left a stack of draft paper and left the examination room quickly.
Standing here is like a thorn in his back, and if he stays any longer, he can't guarantee whether he will collapse.
emmmmm, can you speak well?
Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man disappear into the examination room again, Qin Luo thought again helplessly.
But solving problems is like writing. Once the train of thought is broken and you want to pick it up again, you don't know when it happened.
Qin Luo had to rearrange his thoughts, and this process lasted about 5 minutes.
"He started writing again!" There was an uproar in the monitoring room.
They were even ready to give up, but after only 5 minutes, Qin Luo wrote again!
Was his train of thought interrupted?It was indeed interrupted.
But only for 5 minutes.
"Is this a monster?" Someone exclaimed.
"Maybe he can really prove Zhou's conjecture..."
There may be a chance to solve the problem that has plagued the academic world for more than ten years.
For a moment, everyone's hearts were surging, and they stared at Qin Luo intently, as if they had witnessed history!
"Prove that 2(2n
"Crack!" Qin Luo put down the pen and paper, turned his head to look, and there was no one in the examination room.
Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 5 pm, a full hour overtime.
Qin Luo coughed in embarrassment, then raised his hand to hand in the paper.
He never expected that it would take so long.
"Student Qin, have you solved it yet?" The invigilator nodded kindly, and carefully put away Qin Luo's test paper.
"It should be solved." Qin Luo said modestly.
As a top student, Qin Luo felt that he should be humble, after all, it is an outstanding talent to keep secret.
Hearing this sentence, the invigilator became more careful with his hands when collecting the paper, as if he was handling a treasure handed down from generation to generation.
Is it necessary to be so careful?
"Teacher, if I lose it, I'll just write another copy." Qin Luo said indifferently.
Write another one?The corner of the middle-aged teacher's mouth twitched, his face full of resentment.
"Boss! Please drink tea!" As soon as he stepped out of the examination room, the little fat man from the same team rushed over with a drink.
"Boss, let me lift your shoes for you."
"Boss, you still need a pendant, I'll give you a pendant."
All of a sudden, many top students from Beishan No. [-] Middle School flocked to him, directly surrounding Qin Luo.
"??? What's the situation?" Qin Luo was a little confused.
Although he looks good, he is not to the point of killing both men and women.
"Boss, you don't know that today's citywide exam has been extended for an hour just for you alone!"
"Li Xueming's original words are: When Qin Luo will come out, when will the exam end."
"When will I be as good as the boss."
"..."
As good as Ben Xueba?Sorry you don't have a system.
"Work hard, anyway, you will never be as good as Ben Xueba in your whole life." Qin Luo smiled faintly.
