C40 He Would Only Die If He Mocked a Bookworm
The first question is the proof of numbers, value (15), on the paper, there is a column with a triangle embedded in it, requesting to prove the center point of the triangle, perpendicular to the center point of the column.
The second question was the conical analysis (25 points)...
The third question, proof that the cube was propendicular to the surface (35 points)...
The fourth question...
Emmm.
In no time at all, Qin Luo finished his answer.
Are you sure this is a competition question and not a free score question?
The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched. He looked left and right.
Then, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched even more.
The man on the left was sweating profusely, and the young lady on the right was frowning. The handsome young man in front of him had a pale face, and his right hand, which was holding the pen, was shaking violently, as if he would faint in the next second.
"Bang!" Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard. In front of Qin Luo, the pale-faced handsome young man fell to the ground.
... "" Other people would need money to solve the questions, but if you did the questions, it would cost you your life.
As if they were already used to this kind of thing, the invigilator didn't even raise his eyelids. He waved his hand and two medical staff quickly sent the little handsome guy out.
"This is the eighth ~"
"Hehe, last year there were 18..."
The voices of the nurses could be heard from afar.
"Bang!" Another loud sound was heard.
Another person fainted?
Qin Luo quickly regained his senses, but what appeared in front of him was the invigilator's cold eyes.
"Don't look around."
"Cough cough, teacher, I want to hand in the papers."
... "" The corner of the invigilator's mouth twitched, and his face turned ashen.
Looking at the time, 2. Only 28 minutes had passed since the start of the exam, less than half an hour had passed.
Even if you copied the answers, you wouldn't be able to surpass that fast, right?
Without saying another word, he reached out and picked up the test paper.
Multiple-choice questions, fill in the blanks, calculate questions, mathematical analysis...
Not a single part of the test paper was left behind!
He did not speak anymore. He slowly put down the test paper and pointed at the classroom door.
"Thank you, teacher."
Qin Luo packed up his school supplies and left the examination hall.
- -2
"Another person came out. How many people were carried out? 8, or 9?" In a pavilion not far from the examination venue, a few students were whispering to each other.
They were really the elites of the Beishan Second Senior High School.
"This test is so simple. The difficulty has dropped by several levels compared to last year. I really don't know why someone would faint."
"Sigh, there will always be a few Underachievers making a fuss..."
... ""
"Bang!" At this moment, the entrance to the examination hall was pushed open once again. All of them looked over at the same time.
"Ninth..."
However, in the next second, their eyes widened.
This time, there were no medical staff, only a student wearing the Beishan Fourth Middle School uniform.
"... Beishan Fourth Middle School! When did such a powerful person appear?"
"Hmph, I think he's just a salted fish that's just making up the numbers."
"That's true. With the strength of the Beishan Fourth Middle School, how could they hand in their papers so quickly?"
... ""
After a short period of silence, they burst into laughter.
Although the Beishan Fourth Middle School was also one of the key high schools in Beishan City, it was still far from being comparable to their Second Senior High.
Their words were not concealed in the slightest. Qin Luo, who had walked out of the examination venue, naturally heard them.
He smiled in disdain. He turned around and walked towards the pavilion.
"Ding! Detected the ridicule of the Underachiever. Mission initiated. Host, please crush them. Reward: 500 Basic Study Achievement Point. One lucky draw ticket."
(Host, please crush them with your score. Taunting a bookworm will only lead to death.)
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