Disaster!

It's really hard!

But this difficulty is not that you don’t know how to do it, so you don’t know how to do it, and you don’t know how to do it. In fact, you should eat the knowledge point you need to use for each question and put it in front of you. When you start, you will find that it is always a few steps away. It’s like your back it is itchy, knowing where it is and how to scratch it, but there is always a layer of things that will make you unable to scratch it. The more you can’t scratch it, the more it feels itchy, and in the end it is so itchy that it is heartbreaking, which is simply the cruelest torture.

After working hard and finally doing it, do you feel that you will be able to get avenge and feel refreshed after a thousand miles of revenge? No, there is no at all, you will only feel that your IQ has been silently mocked and ruthlessly trampled on.

Jiang Shuiyuan complained deeply to the questioner while doing it: Who asked the question? Is the purpose of the question to disgust?

"Jiang Shuiyuan, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Liao Bingying asked while he finished a question and was about to prepare for the next question, "It's already noon, and you can only have the energy to continue fighting after eating."

Jiang Shuiyuan raised his head and found that Liao Bingying and the ordinary and inconspicuous low-level scientific research dog were always staying in the study room. He looked at his watch and it was already twelve:30 noon and almost missed lunch time. But he was a little confused: "Didn't you say you're opening the book? Are you?"

Liao Bingying explained with a smile: "It just so happens that I'm fine today, so let's see what you need help here, such as making a meal."

The low-level scientific research dog with an ordinary appearance was a little panicked and said hesitantly: "I, I'm fine today, just see what Teacher Liao needs help, such as making a meal."

It turns out that you two are not invigilators, they are specifically responsible for telling me crosstalk and relieve boredom, right?

"Then just have a Yangzhou fried rice and a box of milk. This is a rice card. Thank you!" Jiang Shuiyuan finally met their wish to help. There was no way, Director Qiu said 36 hours, including eating and sleeping time. He found that four and a half hours had passed, and he had only completed the first 6 questions. After a simple conversion, he knew that even if he maintained such abundant energy in the morning, the test paper would maintain the current difficulty, and it would take 24 hours to do the complete set of test papers. In fact, as the time for the test is longer and longer, the energy will inevitably decline. And based on the pretended urination of the questioner, there will be few must-have questions in the future? I don't believe it!

So time is precious, and it is a little bit to save.

Liao Bingying took the meal card from Jiang Shuiyuan, took out his own one, and handed it to the low-level scientific research dog: "I'm the same as him. Remember to go and go back quickly!"

The low-level scientific research dog almost cried: Beauty, I stared at you for three or four hours. Shouldn’t the next operation be to go to the cafeteria with me to have dinner, and then be moved by my ordinary, ordinary and persistent, and be overwhelmed by my scientific research results? Why, why is it different from what I think?!

The low-level scientific research dog thought about it all the way but couldn't figure it out. When he was about to enter the door, he saw Liao Bingying looking at Jiang Shuiyuan's side face with a swaying heart, and suddenly realized: It seems that the beauty ignored me because my ordinaryness was visible at a glance, but my excellence was hidden. Alas, if you could print all the published papers and stick them on your forehead and on your clothes, you would be able to discover my excellence at a glance! But it doesn't matter, excellent people can always show their strengths anytime, anywhere.

The low-level scientific research dog handed the fried rice and milk to Jiang Shuiyuan, and then made a small request: "Student, can I see the questions you have finished?"

Jiang Shuiyuan looked at him: "Oh, yes."

"Your handwriting is so ugly!" The low-level scientific research dog couldn't help but complain as soon as he finished reading it, and at the same time he felt a little proud: I admit that you look better than me, but my handwriting is more beautiful than you! We are now 11, and we are tied.

Liao Bingying came over after hearing this: "Wow, Xiao Jiang, your handwriting is so cute!"

Hey, what strange cuteness is you? It's a complete foul, okay! If it weren't for the other party's beauty, low-level scientific research dogs wanted to argue with her and correct her distorted aesthetics. Since the other party was a beauty, he decided to use hard power to conquer the other party: "In fact, these questions are very simple, for example, this question must be first developed with the r formula."

"Then what?"

"Then" the low-level scientific research dog's thinking suddenly stopped, and the originally smooth strokes froze for several seconds. "Haha, maybe a little trick here may be needed."

"Will you?" Liao Bingying expressed doubts.

"Yes, of course!" When it comes to academic issues, low-level scientific research dogs work hard to maintain their dignity, just like they encounter a parent who graduated from undergraduate studies and encounters primary school mathematics questions: "In fact, these problems are very simple, they just need some means. I just want to find a simpler method."

"Then you just don't, right?"

I can! The low-level scientific research dog screamed hard, and at the same time scratched his increasingly sparse forehead: Damn, why is the undergraduate question so difficult? Was it because I learned a false number score, or was it that I bullied me to get the knife?

After twenty minutes, the low-level scientific research dog put down the pen in his hand and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, this topic is very simple, but unfortunately the blank space here is too small and I can't write it down."

After lunch at Jiang Shuiyuan, he continued his journey.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Wanping appeared in the study room again with his big head that was somewhat bald. He watched Jiang Shuiyuan keep calculating on the draft paper, and asked with a smile: "How about it, do you think the question is simple or difficult?"

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled politely and ignored him.

This silent answer made Qiu Wanping feel even happier: "How many questions have you done now?"

“10 questions!”

"10 questions?" Qiu Wanping was a little surprised, and felt it was a bit natural: what was done should be the simplest part, right? As for those must-have questions, he believed in his judgment: "It's very good. I've done 10 questions. But don't make things too difficult for yourself. After all, in addition to talent, mathematics still needs to be learned step by step, and you can't become fat in one bite! After doing so many questions, what's the overall feeling?"

"How to say it?" Jiang Shuiyuan rarely expressed his emotions.

"How to say it? Of course it's the truth."

"My feeling is that these questions have a strong sense of competition mathematics, just for the sake of difficulty and for the sake of cleverness, and do not consider the real feelings of the answerer and the requirements for building a mathematical system. After completing these questions, you cannot bring any gains except for some weird skills, and these strange skills are probably not likely to be used in future studies."

Qiu Wanping's face became darker and darker.
Chapter completed!