Chapter 71: No solution to this question
In the lounge of the Chengyu team, a group of school tyrants are excitedly bragging for farts.
"Brother Chong, how many times have we got the gold medal?"
"Fourth or fifth time? There is no pressure at all."
"Oh, I got too many gold medals. I really want to try a silver medal."
"..."
Hearing these words, Bai Chong didn't speak and just smiled faintly. The championship they won in the annual provincial exam was enough to circle the playground, and this time it was no exception.
"Qin Luo, I really hope you can surprise me." Bai Chong sneered in his heart.
"Boom boom boom!"
The wall clock on the wall made three dull sounds. At ten o'clock in the morning, it was time for the official website to publish the results.
Everyone hurriedly pulled out their mobile phones, the official website of the Southwest Digital Association.
"Huh!"
A white light flashed, and the scores of all contestants appeared on the screen.
Beishan City Representative Team: Qin Luo 50 points, Lin Shan 28 points, Huang Zhen 29 points...total score 156 points.
Chengyu City Representative Team: Bai Chong 35 points, Zhou Haibo 30 points...total score 153 points
Gongkou City Team: Lin Tao 28 points, Gou Xia 25 points...total score 137 points
"How is this possible!" Looking at the subordinates on the official website, Bai Chong let out a shocking exclamation.
He could hardly believe his eyes.
Qin Luo actually scored 50 points! Full marks!
But he only scored 35 points!
His face flushed red, and his expression was as embarrassed as if he had eaten bitter gourd.
Just yesterday, he vowed to scream in front of Qin Luo, but after only 16 hours, the cruel reality slapped him heavily.
At this moment, he wanted to find a place to sew in.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, why can he get full marks."
"Cheating is definitely cheating, and there is no reason to explain it except cheating."
"..."
After a short silence, the whole lounge became noisy, their faces were red and fierce, they wanted to tear Qin Luo to pieces.
"Teacher, what is going on!" Bai Chong turned his head to look at the leading teacher. He needs an explanation.
Behind him, a middle-aged woman in a black professional suit was gloomy.
Her name is Song Shuiqing. She was the leader of the Chengyu City Representative Team and she was also one of the special-grade teachers of Chengyu No.
In the four years since she took over the competition of the Digital Federation, Chengyu City has always dominated the first place in the Digital Federation.
But today, four years later, they lost, and they lost miserably.
Not many total points, but lost to a top student.
"The Seven Bridges Theory of Königsberg has no results." She said quietly: "So the answer to this question just doesn't exist."
The Seven Bridges Theory of Königsberg This is a mathematical problem posed in the 18th century. There are seven bridges in the beautiful town of Königsberg. The islands in the river are connected with two bridges on the left and right banks of the river. At that time, there was a problem circulating among the residents of Königsberg: How can one walk across seven bridges at a time, each bridge only once, and finally return to the starting point? Everyone is trying to find the answer to the question, but no one can solve the problem. The mathematics community recognizes that this problem has no solution!
"..." stunned, continued stunned.
The top academic tyrants from Chengyu were stunned.
Bai Chong was even more dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his ears. Song Shuiqing's words were like a thunderbolt on the clear sky, and they seemed to be poured with cold water from head to toe, making him numb.
does not exist!
Such a rigorous provincial team rematch, the answer to the test questions does not exist.
Don't say they haven't seen it before, or even heard of it.
"thump!"
Bai Chong furiously attacked his heart, his eyes staggered and his feet staggered, and he fell directly to the ground.
His face was pale, and his body trembled like chaff.
He proved it in thirteen ways, but the answer is no solution.
He knew he had lost, and the loss was horrible.
