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"Uh..." Qin Luo's mouth twitched. He opened his mouth and felt speechless.
Qin Luo had an illusion. He felt that he should be the invigilator with the highest failure rate in the entire Yanjing University.
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January 23rd. There were still two days until the holidays, and there was still a week before the Spring Festival.
On this day, the whole mathematics department was wailing.
There were more than 1,800 people in the mathematics department in Yanjing University, and only 168 of them passed. The passing rate was less than 10%.
The remaining 90% all failed!
This created the history of Yanjing University.
"It's not that Underachiever doesn't work hard, it's just that teacher is too awesome..."
"I remember that there is a question in the probability theory. He told me to calculate the probability of the double colored ball. If I could calculate it, I would have been able to study here. I would have been able to open up a luxury car and be a model of the club..."
"Pervert, pervert, I wonder who came up with this question..."
... ""
The Yanjing University forum was filled with wails. The students from the Mathematics Department were continuously recounting their tragic experiences.
Among them, the number majors were the most tragic.
They had big heads, big heads, and big heads.
This was the real picture of Fu Zhendong at this moment.
The entire mathematics department had a 90% probability of failing, which made Fu Zhendong's head very big.
Failed had always been related to the quality of education.
One of the best universities in Yanjing University, his failure rate had always been below 10%, but now, this probability had suddenly increased by nine times, which made Fu Zhendong speechless.
"Qin Luo, next time, pay attention to the impact. If you fail too many at once, it will not be good for the reputation of the school." Fu Zhendong said.
One had to know that in the Hua Qing University beside them, their failure rate was less than ten percent! As for the Yanjing University, it was nine times that of Hua Qing!
"Uh... This has nothing to do with me. The exam questions were written by Teacher Wang and Teacher Song together. I only gave some suggestions to amend them." Qin Luo did it.
It would have been fine if Qin Luo hadn't said it, but once he said it, Fu Zhendong would be furious.
Although the questions Wang Xuecai and Soong Baoguo asked were a little difficult, it was still within the scope of the books and knowledge.
But what about Qin Luo? Lottery probability theory.
F * ck, are you sure this is something humans can calculate?
Not to mention a group of students who had yet to graduate, even if all the mathematics teachers in Yanjing University were to act at the same time, they would not be able to solve it.
"What lottery conjecture did you come up with?" Fu Zhendong asked angrily.
"Uh, aren't we all advocating innovative thinking now? I just made a little innovation." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent face.
Innovation should indeed be innovative, but you can't go overboard with innovation.
"Alright, I'll just treat you as innovative, but as the person who gave the question, you must have the correct answer, right? I really want to know what your final answer is." Fu Zhendong said.2
"I don't know." Just as Fu Zhendong finished his words, Qin Luo replied.
Don't know? What did he mean by not knowing?
"You dare to give a question even if you don't know?"
To be honest, Fu Zhendong was speechless.
"Academician Fu, you misunderstood. What I mean is, the answer is that you don't know." Qin Luo corrected Fu Zhendong with a serious face.
Don't talk. I want to be quiet.
Fu Zhendong thought for a long time. Even if he racked his brain, he never would have thought that Qin Luo would give such an answer.
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