Chengkong's teacher immediately became angry: "Teacher Zheng, are your students too restless? Even if they can't, there's no need to give up the exam so early, right?"

Lao Zheng squinted his eyes and saw Qin Ke coming out. He also saw that this kid seemed to be humming. He felt relieved and said calmly: "What? Can't my student finish all the questions and hand them in?"

"Complete all the questions?" Chengkong's teachers suddenly burst into laughter:

"Teacher Zheng, you really like to joke. There are 27 questions this time. Anyone who can complete ten of them within three hours will probably be in the top five. You actually think that your students can complete all the questions in one and a half hours."

Title? Are you bragging to the sky? Can I call you Zheng Dapao from now on?"

Lao Zheng ignored them, and when he saw Qin Ke approaching, he stepped forward to greet him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Many teachers from other schools also gathered around: "Classmate, are you coming out so soon? What is the question? Is it difficult?"

In front of these people, especially seeing Chengkong's teacher staring at him, Qin Ke's attitude was different. He yawned lazily: "It's not difficult, even if the primary school students' math is the same, I don't know who it is."

I finished the questions in advance and handed them in."

"Done? All?" A teacher from Chengkong High School exclaimed. He recognized that this student was the ruffian student who had a conflict with Quan Wenyan before the exam, and his voice was full of suspicion.

Qin Ke shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, I originally finished it in about half an hour, but the invigilator refused to let me hand in the paper, saying that I would have to wait an hour and a half before the exam started... Oh, what a violation of the rules."

"Bragging! The question is so simple, Quan Wenyan has finished it long ago." Chengkong's teachers didn't believe this kid's words at all. Even the teachers from other schools felt that this student was full of lies and was bragging to the sky.

Qin Ke shrugged. Believe it or not, he got a wave of nearly 100 points of emotion value, which is enough.

He said to Lao Zheng who was approaching: "Teacher Zheng, I'm a little sleepy. Let's go back to the car and take a nap first."

If you sleep during the exam time, you can get 3 learning points per minute. There are still almost 80 minutes until the end of the Mathematical Olympiad exam, which means 240 learning points, which cannot be wasted.

But I heard one of Chengkong's teachers shake his head and chuckle: "Look, he is indeed a student of Zheng Dapao, and he can speak like a cannon."

Qin Ke's steps stopped. He turned to Chengkong's teachers with a "kind and friendly" smile and said:

"Oh, by the way, Chengkong teachers, I would like to give you a friendly reminder. The Quan Wenyan you mentioned seems to have been sent to the infirmary. I heard that he lost control of his emotions while doing the questions and collapsed. His grades this time should not be the same.

It will be great, you’d better contact the organizing committee to find out more.”

After Qin Ke finished his "friendly reminder", he waved his hand and walked to the school bus without looking at the dumbfounded expressions of teachers Chengkong. His movements were graceful and did not take away any dust.

Lao Zheng and several teachers from Yingyuan High School hurriedly chased after him.

Lao Zheng ran the fastest, approached Qin Ke and asked in a low voice: "What happened to Quan Wenyan?"

Qin Ke said calmly: "His mentality is not good. Seeing that I finished handing in the paper early, his mentality collapsed. I guess he didn't finish two or three questions this time."

Lao Zheng almost fell down, but managed to regain his balance and asked again: "Have you really finished everything?"

"Um."

"How many percent are you sure it's correct?"

"I have solved all the big questions using two methods, and the results are the same, so they should be right."

"What?" Lao Zheng hesitated and froze on the spot. The other teachers didn't hear clearly and asked hurriedly: "Teacher Zheng, what is going on?"

Lao Zheng watched Qin Ke yawning, lazily walking onto the school bus, and falling down in the last row to sleep. Only then did he come to his senses and subconsciously uttered two words - "Fuck".

The other teachers became even more anxious. They pulled Lao Zheng and said, "Teacher Zheng, please stop swearing. How did Qin Ke do in the exam? Tell me quickly."

They have also seen Qin Ke's Mathematical Olympiad level with their own eyes, and have placed all their hopes on him for this preliminary round.

Lao Zheng took a cigarette in his mouth, and the shock on his face changed back to his usual calm expression: "What? Just like that, just perform normally, no surprises."

Seeing that several teachers were almost going crazy, Lao Zheng blew out a smoke ring and said calmly: "Just as I expected, he finished all twenty-seven questions in one and a half hours. Listening to his tone,

It seems certain that we will get it all right.”

"Fuck!" This time the other five Sakura Garden math teachers also shouted out.

…

Qin Ke really fell asleep this time. Although the Mathematical Olympiad test paper was not too difficult for him, there were too many questions, which really consumed a lot of his brain cells. When he was woken up by the noise outside,

Only then did he wake up while rubbing his eyes.

Looking at my watch, I saw that it was already ten past twelve noon, and the Mathematical Olympiad exam was over.

First, I took a look at the dimmed system interface:

"Mathematics: High School Mathematics Olympiad (Provincial Preliminary) level, next level: High School Mathematics Olympiad (National Finals) level, required academic experience value 11078/30000."

Sure enough, he got 243 points of God of Study experience points while sleeping, plus the emotional points gained before and after the exam, he made a lot of money today and got more than 1,000 points of God of Study points!

Looking at the math upgrade progress bar that had moved forward a little, Qin Ke felt relieved.

He turned over and sat up, and saw that the clothes he was covering fell off, huh? Did I wear any clothes?

He picked it up and took a look and immediately recognized it as Lao Zheng's coat.

This old man is really not bad to me...

Qin Ke felt a touch of warmth in his heart. He looked up out of the car window and saw Lao Zheng, wearing only a cotton vest, still smoking and talking to the frustrated Chengkong High School teachers. His expression was relaxed and calm.

A confident attitude.

More than twenty candidates from Sakura Garden began to leave one after another and walked back to the school bus. The sound of discussion could be heard faintly in the autumn wind.

"Aren't the questions this time too difficult? There are too many. I wasted a lot of time just reviewing the questions. There were two questions that I thought I could do, but I later found out that I had done them wrong!"

"I only have four questions that I can guarantee are correct, and the other two questions I just barely wrote down the answers to, but I don't know if they are correct or not."

"This time I feel like I have no chance of making the top 50 list."

"Oh, it's another trip this year."

"By the way, did you hear a rumor? It was said that Quan Wenyan had a mental breakdown. He only completed two questions on the test paper before he made a manic fuss. He was rushed to the infirmary and did not come back until the end of the test.

"

"Really or not? Is there such a thing? That guy is still so crazy! He looks like I am the best in the world! It's so satisfying to be defeated this time!"

"Yes, I also heard that it seems that a student in the same examination room as Quan Wenyan finished all the questions in more than half an hour. Quan Wenyan was stimulated and went crazy."

"Complete all the questions in half an hour? Is it that exaggerated? Qin Ke and Ning Qingyun, the most powerful people in our school, are not that perverted, right? I strongly suspect that guy is just writing nonsense!"

"I think so too. How can just writing blindly stimulate Quan Wenyan's mental breakdown?"

"Who knows, I think that guy Quan Wenyan has a silver-like wax gun tip, which is good but not useful. He was so awesome before the exam, but Qin Ke slapped him away, and in the end he didn't even dare to put it down.

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Chapter completed!