Chapter 12 You Are Sure You Are Not Checking

"This is impossible!"

Huang Zitao roared.

He is Huang Zitao from the first class of the third year of high school, and he ranks in the top ten in the entire Beishan fourth middle school.

How could the answer he solved couldn't compare to the tail of a seven-shift crane?

at this time.

The previous words were like a loud slap in the face.

Makes him dizzy.

"This must be fake, how could I lose to a crane tail!" Huang Zitao couldn't accept this fact, he quickly walked towards Liu Qingyun, he wanted to see how standard Qin Luo's answer was, even he was better than him but.

As a result, before he could get close, Liu Qingyun had already projected Qin Luo's answer on the screen.

The black and white space is clean and tidy, with no trace of modification.

Every step is demanding and complete, and every data obtained is supported by a detailed logical relationship.

"This……"

Huang Zitao was dumbfounded, Lin Shanshan was dumbfounded, and the audience who had bought soda melon seeds and were going to eat melon seeds were also dumbfounded.

Qin Luo's answer to this question is simply a living textbook for solving the problem.

Even the pickiest teacher can't find any reason to deduct points.

"How is this possible!" This was Huang Zitao's second roar, each time in despair.

Qin Luo smiled indifferently: "You can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it."

After all, he ignored Huang Zitao, took out a piece of scratch paper again, and began to answer the second question.

By the way, I haven't lost yet, I still have a chance to overtake him.

If a math question is divided into 2 sub-questions, the total score is 10, then the relatively simple first sub-question is usually only 3 points, and the second sub-question is 7 points!

As long as he holds these seven points in his hands, he can't lose!

Thinking of this, Huang Zitao didn't hesitate, and devoted himself to solving the problem.

In fact, Huang Zitao had already figured out how to solve the problem. If it wasn't for Qin Luo's sudden interruption, he would have solved it.

At this moment, under the pressure of Qin Luo, he only felt that his thinking was unusually clear, his thoughts were like a spring, and he wrote like a god. The answer that originally took more than ten minutes or even longer to solve, was generally answered in just a few minutes.

Taking this opportunity, Huang Zitao took the time to glance at Qin Luo, and seeing Qin Luo still writing hard, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Students are always scumbags, and mathematics is always based on strength."

But this time, Huang Zitao didn't take it lightly, he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

He patiently checked it word by word to ensure that every data and every process was real and effective.

At the same time, Qin Luo's brows were untraceable and frowned: "Why is he still writing?"

In fact, Qin Luo has already released the answer, and he can "hand in the papers" and leave, but in line with the fine tradition of being a scholar who cares for the scumbags, Qin Luo is still patiently waiting for Huang Zitao.

Even if the referee has been killed by himself, he must let others see some hope, right?

After waiting bored for several minutes, Huang Zitao just wanted to "hand in the papers". Qin Luo quickly raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, I figured it out."

"I figured it out too." Qin Luo took the lead again and again, which made Huang Zitao's face a little ugly.

"Oh? So fast? Huang Zitao also solved it, are you sure you're not checking?" While speaking, Liu Qingyun kept his eyes on Huang Zitao.

This made Huang Zitao's face even more difficult to look at.

What does it mean? Liu Qingyun obviously did not trust him.