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Yang Zheng smiled faintly.
¡°The title of this paper is based on the previous self-enrollment papers of BGI and the English test papers of the first two years, and then combined all the key and difficult points of the three years of high school.
Especially the single-choice and cloze answers above are basically my original creations, and there is no place to copy them if you want.
The difficulty is definitely much higher than this time.
But you are so capable. I believe that this difficulty shouldn¡¯t be a problem for you, right? "
"Um."
Song Qinrong finished ticking the last question and leaned back: "I'm done."
"The other subjects will probably take some time, so just take your time and don't be in a hurry"
In the middle of what Yang Zheng was saying, he suddenly realized what the other party had said in reply, and the small eyes under the thick lenses blinked quickly.
"What did you say? Is it done?"
As soon as these words came out, all the teachers in the office burst into tears.
Especially the dean.
She had been staring at him just now, exactly the same way Pan Wenhua stared at Song Qinrong in the examination room.
Watching helplessly, Song Qinrong picked up the pen and started drawing without stopping after taking the paper.
She didn¡¯t take it seriously at all. I thought the other party was just roughly marking the difficult points.
But they didn¡¯t expect that in the time they were spitting, Song Qinrong had already finished the entire paper? ? ?
Yang Zheng took the paper and turned it over again and again.
Is it really full?
The look of disbelief on his face was about to show.
"Impossible! How is it possible in such a short time? Do youdo you know that you can't do it, so you just write random things to fool me?"
When he thought of this possibility, Yang Zheng's eyes widened in anger, "It's just a waste of my test paper!"
"Teacher Yang, please finish reading before speaking." Fu Sichen's eyes swept over her lightly, "If your eyes don't work well, I can help you arrange surgery."
"You!" Yang Zheng's face turned red after being told this.
She looked angrily at Song Qinrong, who was calm and composed, and Fu Sichen, who was leaning aside calmly, and nodded angrily: "Okay, okay! I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin!"
As he spoke, he took out the answer he had brought with him and placed it heavily on the table.
On the other side is the paper Song Qinrong just finished.
Gu Daxun, the dean of students and Pan Wenhua all came up, staring at the papers with bright eyes.
Yang Zheng in the middle sees the most carefully.
Starting from the first question, she pointed her fingers to both sides and looked down.
As soon as I read the first question, the anger on my face became awkward.
The second question, the third question Her face became stiffer and stiffer.
The overwhelming anger seemed to have been swept by the cold winter wind and frozen on his face.
The dean, on the other hand, became more and more panicked. She and Pan Wenhua looked at each other, and all the ridicule was replaced by surprise.
This English paper published by Yang Zheng has a total of thirty-five multiple-choice questions and ten fill-in-the-blank questions.
It only took Song Qinrong more than five minutes to make the complete roll.
But it took Yang Zheng half an hour to correct the final result - all correct.
Several people could not say a word, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Only Gu Daxun looked at Song Qinrong in shock and joy.
Not long after, Teacher Jiang walked in holding a freshly minted math paper.
Song Qinrong took the paper and continued to work on the questions without saying a word.
From beginning to end, I didn¡¯t even frown, and the writing was extremely smooth.
Teacher Jiang originally wanted to boast that the questions he asked were all the last questions in the national competition papers in previous years. Not only did they require complex logic, but they also required a huge amount of calculations.
She thought for a while, with such a large amount of calculations, she should prepare a calculator for Song Qinrong.
So he turned around and went back to the office to get the calculator.
When I came back, the calculator hadn¡¯t been handed over yet.
I saw Song Qinrong supporting her chin with one hand and turning her pen leisurely with the other hand, waiting for her to come back to correct the paper.
Teacher Jiang was completely confused. He took the paper in a daze, sat down and started to calculate.
The process and the steps given in the answers are different.
But she has always been rigorous in teaching and still follows Song Qinrong¡¯s calculations.Take a quick walk.
Sure enough Not only is it completely correct, the idea is also clearer and more concise than the answer.
She looked at Song Qinrong with a complicated face.
What kind of magical student is this?
The next three hours
Not only her, but also Gu Daxun's world view was completely refreshed.
Every teacher came in confidently with the questions they had finally come up with. Before all the tears on their faces were overflowing, Song Qinrong had already completed the papers and handed them in.
Then, everyone proofread the answers without any hesitation, basically spending three times as much time as Song Qinrong did on the questions.
The final results are all correct!
"Teachers, do you still have any doubts about my grades now?"
Song Qinrong¡¯s voice was very calm.
Since entering this office, her mood has been the most stable one.
No matter when she was doing those extremely difficult questions or when being questioned by several teachers, she always looked calm.
Now that the results have come out, Gu Daxun even has an illusion.
The tone of the other party's words sounded like an elder comforting a few unreasonable children.
He tried hard to shake his head to get rid of this strange thought in his mind.
"There is no doubt. I believe you, classmate Song Qinrong, you did not cheat."
As he spoke, he turned his head again, straightened his back, confidently, and asked everyone in a high-pitched tone: "How are you doing? Do you have any opinions about the first place in our class?"
Pan Wenhua was about to bite his silver teeth into pieces.
What other opinions could she have?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Song Qinrong smiled slightly and stood up slowly.
"If nothing happens, I'll go back first?"
Gu Daxun nodded repeatedly, with a fatherly smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, you can go back. You have worked hard these days, take a good rest."
Song Qinrong nodded and said nothing, but Fu Sichen, who had always been silent, spoke.
She stepped forward with her slender legs, and her deep eyes glanced at the teachers coolly.
¡°Without evidence, we just casually accuse students of cheating, not only throwing dirty water on them, but also insulting them wantonly.
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The dean was so stared at that he avoided his gaze, but he still managed to defend himself: "What do you mean by casually criticizing someone? Teacher Fu, for us, that's just reasonable suspicion!
Song Qinrong has a lot of previous exams, and this time the test paper is very difficult. Who can believe that she is really so capable that she can get full marks in every subject? "
"Reasonable suspicion? Huh."
Fu Sichen chuckled lightly, "It sounds like the suspicion is really well-founded and justified. For those who don't know, I thought that the 30,000 yuan that girl lost betting on the forum was not made by you, Director Ai."
As soon as these words came out, the dean¡¯s face turned pale. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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