90: C90 Classmate Qin Didn't Play According to the Routine

C90 Classmate Qin Didn't Play According to the Routine

Everyone gave Qin Luo a deep look before turning around and leaving.

Staying here was simply asking for a blow.

Crippling the bridge after crossing the river? No, before even crossing the river, he had already started to tear down the bridge!

Shaking his head, Qin Luo walked out of the examination venue.

Outside the examination venue, the reporters who were already waiting for him immediately swarmed over.

Student, what do you have to say? A reporter's microphone was aimed at a male student beside Qin Luo.

"The quality of the paper is very good. It's very comfortable to hold it in your hand. There was no color difference, the print was clear, and the thickness was uniform. The answer card was also the same as imagined. It feels very good, and the invigilator's attitude is also very good. The classroom was spacious and bright, and the temperature was suitable. The examinees were very satisfied. All of them express that they will definitely come again next year! "

Reporter:... It's another student who has gone silly from the exam.

" Hello, classmate. I'm a New Wave Literature Reporter. May I ask you a question? "

"Student, I heard that the national examination question this time is to prove Poincaré's conjecture. What do you think about it?" The reporters changed their targets one after another. Qin Luo stopped them.

"I don't think so." Qin Luo shook his head.

Not much? Shouldn't it be difficult to complain? Why didn't this kid play according to the rules?

"Is it hard?" The reporter asked.

"Is it very difficult? I think it's alright." Qin Luo said with a serious expression.

"Ahem, that's Poincaré's guess," Poincaré said.

"Yeah, I know. Luckily, it was not Goldbach's guess..." Qin Luo said with a look of relief.

He was dumbfounded.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Qin Luo's words had dumbfounded him.

What did you mean by making a grateful expression when you faced Poincaré's guess?

"Thank you, classmate." The reporter said to Qin Luo, then turned around and pointed the microphone at another student. In his heart, he had already categorized Qin Luo as someone with an Underachiever or something.

"Hello, classmate..."

"It's difficult, it's really too difficult, it's as hard as ascending to the heavens..." As he spoke, he actually shed tears.

This was what a student should have! The reporter was instantly excited.

He had even thought of the topic of the news: The most difficult national competition in history, a genius student watching the zero.

Qin Luo: Is it that difficult?

- -

In the reading room.

Dozens of papers were neatly placed on the desk.

Due to the difficulty of Poincaré's conjecture, this time, the reading process would be completed by Wang Xuecai, Soong Baoguo, and Zhou Haizhong.

"Let's begin." Following Wang Xuecai's command, Soong Baoguo and Zhou Haizhong picked up the examination papers one after another.2

The speed of the examination was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the thick stack of papers could be counted on one hand.

The reason was very simple. Most of the papers were blank papers, so they did not need to read them at all.

"These two papers are interesting..." Suddenly, Wang Xuecai laughed loudly.

"Who? Qin Luo?"

"The Tsinghua University High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, Ou Yilin, the High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, Sun Hua."

" Ou Yilin, I know that there are few mixed-blood geniuses in Central Europe who are especially sensitive to mathematics. As for Sun Hua, he doesn't know much about it. " Soong Baoguo continued, "Why? Did they prove the Calai conjecture?"

"They didn't prove it, but they found the entry point." As Wang Xuecai said that, he wrote a score on the paper: 13 points, 20 points!

Sun Hua 13 points, Ou Yilin 20 points.

A few minutes later, everyone put down the red pen in their hands and sat up straight.

At this moment, there was only one paper and 40 to 50 draft papers left on the desk.

Qin Luo!

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