Chapter 91 Hurry up, get the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
"Who will watch first?" Wang Xuecai looked around.
Quiet, the entire marking room was unusually quiet.
"In that case, I'll take the lead." After that, he had already picked up Qin Luo's test paper and looked at it carefully.
When he saw that Qin Luo actually proved the non-local collapse theory, and applied the collapse theorem to prove the Poincaré conjecture, his breath suddenly became short of breath: "Old Zhou, hurry up... hurry up my quick-acting conjecture. Bring the Jiuxin Pill, yes, it's in the briefcase."
Zhou Haizhong hastily dug out the Quick-acting Jiuxin Pills, poured out a few pills, stuffed them into Wang Xuecai's mouth, and poured him a few mouthfuls of boiling water.
Only then did Wang Xuecai's breathing calm down.
"Old Wang, what's the situation?" Zhou Haizhong asked with concern.
Wang Xuecai clutched his chest tightly with his right hand, slowly straightened his tongue, blushed and swears: "%&...Fuck!"
This kid Qin Luo won't write something that shouldn't be written, right?
Thinking of this, Zhou Haizhong and Song Baoguo quickly picked up the test papers on the table.
Just glanced at them, and they were shocked: "Old Wang, where's your quick-acting heart-rescuing pill? Give me a few pills, I'm a little out of breath."
"And me, my fucking chest is cramped."
One pill for you, one pill for me, and the whole bottle of Jiuxin Pills will bottom out in an instant.
"Xiao Zhang, bring the Suxiao Jiuxin Pills from my drawer, take 3 bottles!" Wang Xuecai roared loudly.
Soon, the assistant Xiao Zhang walked in with the heart-saving pill.
After taking the Jiuxin Pill, Wang Xuecai immediately unscrewed the cap and poured a mouthful into his mouth.
That's right, just one bite!
I'm afraid I won't be able to save him without him!
During the entire marking process, they almost relied on the heart-saving pills to survive.
With a sound of "snap!", they slammed the test paper on the desk.
"It turns out that the Poincaré conjecture can be proved in this way."
"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. Qin Luo was murder."
"Tell me, what did they eat to grow up in this generation? Why are their brains so good?"
"..."
The three academicians leaned back and slumped on the chair like this, gradually losing their expression in their deep eyes.
After a long while, everyone's spirits recovered.
"How to score this point?"
"I suggest direct full marks!" Zhou Haizhong raised his hand and said, "Although Qin Luo didn't prove the Poincaré conjecture, he has taken the conjecture forward a big step forward. This kind of contribution deserves full marks!"
"Old Song, what about you?"
"Is the full score too much? After all, Qin Luo didn't prove it, so it's inevitable that people will be stunned." Song Baoguo frowned.
The title of this question is very simple. It is to prove the Poincaré conjecture. Qin Luo got full marks without proof.
After all, Qin Luo is just a high school student, and his mind is not as mature as imagined.
"Old Song, I think you are too forward-thinking. I want to see which media dares to speak nonsense, if there is? Don't blame me, Zhou Haizhong, for being rude." Zhou Haizhong laughed loudly.
"That's right, if something happens, we old men will take care of it."
"That's good, unanimously agree with full marks!" Wang Xuecai slapped the table and said loudly.
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In the early morning two days later, the sun shone through the smog to the land of Yanjing.
An important day is ushering in the campus of Yanda University.
The results of today's national final will be announced on the official website.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the national final results query system opened on time, and you only need to enter the admission ticket number and ID card number to query.
Quiet, the entire marking room was unusually quiet.
"In that case, I'll take the lead." After that, he had already picked up Qin Luo's test paper and looked at it carefully.
When he saw that Qin Luo actually proved the non-local collapse theory, and applied the collapse theorem to prove the Poincaré conjecture, his breath suddenly became short of breath: "Old Zhou, hurry up... hurry up my quick-acting conjecture. Bring the Jiuxin Pill, yes, it's in the briefcase."
Zhou Haizhong hastily dug out the Quick-acting Jiuxin Pills, poured out a few pills, stuffed them into Wang Xuecai's mouth, and poured him a few mouthfuls of boiling water.
Only then did Wang Xuecai's breathing calm down.
"Old Wang, what's the situation?" Zhou Haizhong asked with concern.
Wang Xuecai clutched his chest tightly with his right hand, slowly straightened his tongue, blushed and swears: "%&...Fuck!"
This kid Qin Luo won't write something that shouldn't be written, right?
Thinking of this, Zhou Haizhong and Song Baoguo quickly picked up the test papers on the table.
Just glanced at them, and they were shocked: "Old Wang, where's your quick-acting heart-rescuing pill? Give me a few pills, I'm a little out of breath."
"And me, my fucking chest is cramped."
One pill for you, one pill for me, and the whole bottle of Jiuxin Pills will bottom out in an instant.
"Xiao Zhang, bring the Suxiao Jiuxin Pills from my drawer, take 3 bottles!" Wang Xuecai roared loudly.
Soon, the assistant Xiao Zhang walked in with the heart-saving pill.
After taking the Jiuxin Pill, Wang Xuecai immediately unscrewed the cap and poured a mouthful into his mouth.
That's right, just one bite!
I'm afraid I won't be able to save him without him!
During the entire marking process, they almost relied on the heart-saving pills to survive.
With a sound of "snap!", they slammed the test paper on the desk.
"It turns out that the Poincaré conjecture can be proved in this way."
"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. Qin Luo was murder."
"Tell me, what did they eat to grow up in this generation? Why are their brains so good?"
"..."
The three academicians leaned back and slumped on the chair like this, gradually losing their expression in their deep eyes.
After a long while, everyone's spirits recovered.
"How to score this point?"
"I suggest direct full marks!" Zhou Haizhong raised his hand and said, "Although Qin Luo didn't prove the Poincaré conjecture, he has taken the conjecture forward a big step forward. This kind of contribution deserves full marks!"
"Old Song, what about you?"
"Is the full score too much? After all, Qin Luo didn't prove it, so it's inevitable that people will be stunned." Song Baoguo frowned.
The title of this question is very simple. It is to prove the Poincaré conjecture. Qin Luo got full marks without proof.
After all, Qin Luo is just a high school student, and his mind is not as mature as imagined.
"Old Song, I think you are too forward-thinking. I want to see which media dares to speak nonsense, if there is? Don't blame me, Zhou Haizhong, for being rude." Zhou Haizhong laughed loudly.
"That's right, if something happens, we old men will take care of it."
"That's good, unanimously agree with full marks!" Wang Xuecai slapped the table and said loudly.
-
In the early morning two days later, the sun shone through the smog to the land of Yanjing.
An important day is ushering in the campus of Yanda University.
The results of today's national final will be announced on the official website.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the national final results query system opened on time, and you only need to enter the admission ticket number and ID card number to query.
