Jiang Qiye was shocked when he got the test questions.

Isn’t this the question of the International Olympics? Is this selection so difficult?

Jiang Qiye looked at the test questions carefully. He had clearly seen the type of each question, but it was like a familiar green tea who had a facelifting plastic surgery. For a moment, Jiang Qiye had no idea about solving the problem.

Faced with such a difficult test question, the candidates participating in the competition all looked solemn, and many people's hands shaking pens began to tremble slightly.

When Jiang Qiye faced these difficulties, he felt like he racked his brains for a while. This was too difficult, as if it was more difficult than the previous international math competition test questions he had ever tried.

In the office of Shuimu University, the Organizing Committee of the Olympic Games and the recruited volunteers are here at this time.

When they saw this test paper, the volunteers were obviously a little surprised. They were all students from the School of Mathematics and were naturally full of passion for doing questions.

"I'm afraid this is not a difficult situation."

A tall and thin boy, holding a test paper, said in pain, saying that he could no longer answer without the knowledge of college.

"If we were to do this test, would you be sure to get the full mark?"

The relationship between the u and the few people in the office looked quite familiar and discussed casually.

Several people shook their heads one after another, "I don't know, but this year is indeed more difficult than ours."

An old professor from the Organizing Committee of the Olympic Games pushed his glasses and smiled, "This is just a selection competition. There is no elimination factor, just to see their level."

"Didn't you get a question done back then? Later, after training, I was selected for the national team?"

The old professor pointed at a figure among the discussion crowd.

"Uh, Teacher Zhao, you still remember."

The person pointed at, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and responded embarrassedly.

"So the only purpose of doing questions is not the only purpose, it is mainly to teach students according to their aptitude in the future. This set of high school students has the practice of high school students, undergraduate students have the practice of undergraduate students, and graduate students have the practice of graduate students, so let's see which level they are."

Everyone nodded together, echoing on the surface, but complaining in their hearts, "There are no ways to do it if you don't."

"So, this time the question was asked by Teacher Zhao?"

He looked at Professor Zhao nodded slowly when he heard this.

"hiss"

Everyone took a breath of cold skin. It seemed that this training was hosted by Professor Zhao, and he silently observed a silence for the 300 candidates in the examination room.

After all, Professor Zhao has the nickname of Zhao Da Demon King. Thinking of the past when he was scattered under Zhao Da Demon King, he was filled with bitter tears.

However, everyone understands it. After all, at the International Olympic Games last year, the Chinese national team was defeated by a team of five Chinese from the United States by one point.

The international Olympic competition is generally monopolized by China. This accident has made many people in China very angry. This year, he specially invited the Demon King Zhao out of the mountain to take advantage of his past shame this year.

But it is said that the United States seems to be uncomfortable. This time, it has also chosen several of its own people and trained carefully. It plans to use the Chinese team this year to have a hard steel team.

In the exam room.

As time goes by, the candidates are already trembling under one green tea after another.

His face was a little pale, some had weak legs, some had a back pain, and some had a sage mode that had entered orgasm.

The one who can reach this point is not a sensational figure in the school, or a top student in a province or city, but this is how mathematics is. If you can't do it, you can only write an answer.

The key is that if you don’t write, you will lose points, and if you write, you won’t get points!

Although the invigilator specifically said before the exam that the results of this exam will not be announced, not ranked, and not eliminated, this is more painful for these academic masters.

The scenery of the past, the pride of the past, and the glory of the past were like soap bubbles and were completely destroyed in front of this paper.

Tear the protection of the gorgeous coat, leaving only the wounds flowing from blood.

Of course, there are exceptions. At this time, Wu Shuang had already started to do nothing, so he wrote a question that had not been completely finished.

He glanced left and right, and became bored. He picked up his pen and started painting at the end of the test paper. After a while, a man holding a machete appeared on the paper. The big knife that was about to fall was clearly chopping towards the name of the person who produced the paper, "Zhao Mo".

I always thought I had a high IQ, but now I realize that I am more suitable for art.

Jiang Qiye also found that his foundation was still not solid enough.

I have clearly seen the question types, and I even feel that I understand the essence of these green teas myself, but this gorgeous dress is a bit difficult to untie.

Jiang Qiye finished three questions stumblingly. At this time, he was exhausted by these three high-end players and felt that his body was hollowed out.

Next question, take a look, oh, I seem to have seen it.

Take a look again, darn! What is this thing?

At first glance, it seems to be a geometry problem, but after careful study, isn’t this an algebraic problem? I first use algebraic solutions and then return to geometry.

Is this something that people can do?

"Zhao Mo, right? Labor and capital remember you."

Jiang Qiye turned the test paper to the end, glanced at the name of the person who set the question, and silently remembered the name.

Jiang Qiye sighed long, and finally took a look and threw it away, and did the fifth question first.

"There are 54 people in a class and a QQ group is built. Each of them sends private messages with others through group chats. There are 27 different topics for them to discuss. There is only one topic in the pair. Proof: How many of these students discuss more than 9 topics."

This question is, well, simple...

Labor and capital do not use QQ! Labor and capital only uses WeChat!

We are discussing so many topics in the group and chatting with each other privately. Are there so many people not tired? Can you type?

It’s better to post a group directly, and there’s no need to chat about topics with colors. You should post a group to participate in direct discussions!

The most annoying thing about driving is that you won’t be able to travel to the group, just eat alone.

Jiang Qiye kept complaining in his heart, and he kept calculating in his mind. As he thought about it, he suddenly felt inspiration and soon found the entry point.

Alas, indeed, driving is beneficial to physical and mental health.

If the writing is helped by God, Jiang Qiye will solve the problem by solving it in three or five steps, and then continue to look back at the sixth question.

Perhaps because he had just driven the car, Jiang Qiye was full of passion at this time, as if the inspiration was about to erupt, and he finished answering the last question in just a few clicks.

Finally, Jiang Qiye turned his attention to question 4, peeling off the disguise outside bit by bit, searching for the seductive results hidden under this gorgeous coat.

Maybe this player is too high-end. Jiang Qiye always feels that his success is just one layer of film, but he can't break it.

Every time I peeled off the last piece of clothing I thought, I found that it was still wearing tight stitches inside.

Jiang Qiye took a look at the time and found that it was five minutes away. He threw away the neutral pen in his hand and gave up his labor and capital!

Jiang Qiye felt empty at this moment, and he felt that he should make a cup of wolfberry.

Five minutes later, the exam is over!

Jiang Qiye felt exhausted physically and mentally and weak, and his legs were weak. He decided to persuade his juniors in the future.

If your kidneys are not good, ah, if you are not good, don’t learn Olympiad mathematics, your body really can’t stand it.

He took a deep breath of the cold air outside the examination room, and Jiang Qiye cheered up and walked towards the agreed place.

As soon as he left the teaching building, Lin Muxue also came out of another examination room and walked quickly to Jiang Qiye. His expression was a little depressed, but after coming to Jiang Qiye, he changed to a sweet smile.

Wu Shuang, who was following behind, stared at the backs of the two with his eyes shrewdly, with an expression of the truth being in control.

"I told me that I was not a boyfriend or girlfriend, but I really didn't believe it."

Zhang Ling also rushed up at this time, curled his lips when he heard this, and said speechlessly: "It's a coincidence, it's really not the case."

He really didn't know why Wu Shuang had to stare at Jiang Qiye and Lin Muxue's relationship. He didn't seem to be gossiping on weekdays.

At this time, Jiang Qiye saw Lin Muxue walking up and asked with concern: "How is the exam?"

"It's not very good, I haven't finished the fifth question."

Lin Muxue pouted and said a little depressedly: "The fourth question takes too much time, and the fifth question looks difficult. The sixth question I did first, when I turn my head, it's too late."

"I didn't get the fourth question, it's okay, I don't rank this exam anyway."

Jiang Qiye smiled, his eyes slightly dark and said in a low voice: "What's more, look at the others around you."

Lin Muxue felt the heat exhaled from Jiang Qiye in his ears, and his ears blushed to his face. He looked in the direction Jiang Qiye signaled. Lin Muxue saw... the candidates walking out of the examination room around him were all full of miserable faces, as if they were losing their parents.

"So, we should do a good job in the exam?"

Lin Muxue's mood suddenly improved, and indeed this thing still needs to be compared.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Ling and the others."

As he said that, Jiang Qiye waved to Zhang Ling and Wu Shuang behind him, signaling them to follow him quickly.

Jiang Qiye punched Zhang Ling on the shoulder, "Tell me, how did you do in the exam?"

"It should be OK."

Zhang Ling secretly estimated, "I made five questions, and the sixth question wrote a result. The process was omitted for half, and you should be about the same."

Zhang Ling said, noticing that Wu Shuang, who was standing beside him, nodded in agreement when he saw Jiang Qiye and Lin Muxue nodding, his eyes began to become weird, "Do you know who the questioner is this time?"

"Zhao Mo."

Jiang Qiye said, and he looked at the questioner specifically, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!