I Am the President of the University

"Ahem, if you can answer all the questions within ten minutes and the whole team, two mobile phones are fine!"

　　 Jiang Lin remembered what the principal said when he sent a document to him. Generally, he can get all the correct answers within 20 minutes, at least with a score of 80 or more in the initial test.

　　 The concept of 80 points or more is a single digit existence in a top 100 middle schools in the country.

　　 Can be completed in 10 minutes... Jiang Lin guessed at least the equivalent of 90 points or more in the initial test, right?

　　 It's impossible to think about it.

　　 "Hey, that's just an Apple for playing games, and a Huaxing for daily use." The boy named Wang Yichuan said happily.

Several boos sounded beside 　　.

　　 "Wang Yichuan, are you okay?" Wang Yuanhong of Modu Middle School raised his mouth, "It's still done in ten minutes. Isn't it that your Second Middle School Affiliated to China Normal University speaks so arrogantly?"

　　Xia Yichong of the Second High School of China Normal University became unhappy when he heard what the other party said, "What are you talking about? Do you guys in the Magic City Middle School like to tag people indiscriminately?"

　　 "What's the situation? Why are you still firing the map gun?" Liu Yinchen of the Magic City Middle School also said in a joke.

　　 "Bibi?" Wang Yichuan picked up the hand in his pocket and lifted his glasses.

　　Wang Yuanhong asked, "What's the difference?"

　　Wang Yichuan said with a smile: "Of course it's like a question, to see who finishes it first and it's all right."

　　Wang Yuanhong and Liu Yinchen looked at each other, nodded and said, "Okay, if you lose, please drink milk tea."

　　 "No problem." Xia Yichong also said.

　　 Among the six teenagers, the other two were also interested when they saw it.

　　Chen Mingyi (Yali Middle School) nudged the tall boy next to his elbow, "Are you coming?"

　　 Liao Zihao (Changjun Middle School) raised his eyebrows, "Just treat it as an after-dinner snack activity, come on."

　　 Seeing the six people in front of him looking at him, Jiang Lin was very happy. Sure enough, for these mathematics geniuses, there is nothing more attractive than math problems.

　　 "Students participating in the activity can move to the rest area next to us, and our staff are also ready there." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

　　 The six people walked over under the leadership of Wen Dong, and Yu Jing's place was already arranged when the six people came.

　　One test paper, one draft paper, one timer, one mechanical pencil, one eraser.

Yu Jing explained carefully to the six teenagers: "After I say it starts, everyone clicks the timer and then starts to answer the questions. When the questions are finished, click again, but after the second click, you can no longer move the test paper. Oh."

　　 The six had no objections, but two or three had a slightly contemptuous look in their eyes.

　　 After all, can this kind of test question have the difficulty of their national training team in mathematics?

　　 Seeing that all six of them were ready, Yu Jing checked her watch and said, "The exam begins!"

　　 The timer is pressed, and the stagnant number on it immediately jumps.

　　Wang Yichuan picked up his pen and simply scanned the test paper.

　　 There are 10 questions in the test paper, 5 multiple-choice questions, 3 fill-in-the-blank questions, and the last 2 are big questions (calculation questions and proof questions).

　　 "This difficulty is interesting, but it's not a big problem." Wang Yichuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

　　 Although there are not many questions, the difficulty is comparable to that of their training team.

　　 It seems that this activity is not as simple as it seems.

　　 But for Wang Yichuan, that's all.

　　'S eyes fell directly on the first question, the mechanical pencil hung on the test question for 10 seconds, almost the next second after reading the question, a (c) was filled in the underline.

　　 8 questions, the longest one did not exceed 30 seconds, the whole process took a little more than 3 minutes.

　　 Then, when Wang Yichuan looked at the ninth question (calculation question), his eyebrows trembled slightly.

　　 The pencil turned in his hand for half a minute, and it seemed to be lost in thought.

　　 Unexpectedly, these two big questions are a bit difficult, and they have reached the difficulty of the cmo finals. The 8 questions in front of the feelings are all appetizers.

　　 "There is a little trouble," Wang Yichuan glanced at the timer, and the time had passed 3 minutes and 51 seconds.

　　 hesitated for another 10 seconds, and a "swish" sound rang.

　　 The derivation formula appears line by line on the draft paper.

　　 The other five students also came to the main topic one after another, with different expressions.

　　 frowned a little, some took a cold breath, and some curled their lips.

　　 Time passed by every minute and every second.

　　 Going to the back, some people's faces gradually become pale.

　　Because of the difficulty of the question, it has exceeded his cognition.

　　 "It's impossible to answer within 20 minutes!" Wang Yuanhong shouted with a ugly expression.

　　 As a result, no one agrees.

　　 turned his head and found that the five friends beside him were all immersed in drafting, and only the female teacher who "invigilated the exam" looked at him with blinking eyes.

　　 Really embarrassed, Wang Yuanhong snorted and had to continue to solve the problem.

After a few minutes.

"I finished!"

When the sound fell, the timer was also pressed.

　　 "14.82."

　　Looking at this number, Wang Yichuan's complexion was complicated, and he was amplifying the speech earlier, so he couldn't underestimate anyone.

　　Although the two mobile phones have gone, Wang Yichuan's expression softened when he thought that one would be available.

　　 then became tangled again.

　　 Should I choose Apple to play games or Huaxing for daily use?

　　 In the next time, the other five people also completed one after another.

　　 "Impossible, it's all right after 20 minutes, too harsh!" Wang Yuanhong shouted unwillingly.

　　 because it took him 29 minutes to complete!

　　 "This classmate, your layout is small."

　　 Jiang Lin appeared beside the six, looking at the others as if looking at treasures, "Isn't this done by three classmates in 20 minutes?"

　　 "A few students wait a moment, we need to check the answer."

　　 Wang Yichuan exhaled a stale breath and waited quietly.

　　 After a while, Yu Jing whispered a few words in Jiang Lin's ear.

　　 I saw Jiang Lin’s eyes bright, then applauded, and praised: “As expected, all of them are members of the National Mathematical Training Team. All six students are right, but three of them are overtime.”

　　 "Congratulations to students Wang Yichuan, Liu Yinchen and Chen Mingyi. The mobile phones are all flagship models of Huaxing and Apple, with 512g memory. You can go here to choose the brand you want."

　　 Wang Yichuan and the three happily went to choose a mobile phone.

After receiving 　　, Wang Yichuan held the phone case and smiled at someone: "Wang Yuanhong, you have lost, six cups of milk tea is not too much, right?"

　　 "Acknowledge your gambling, report me what you drink, and I will order a takeaway." Wang Yuanhong's expression was extremely bad, but he lost or lost, so quibbling would only be even more embarrassing.

　　 But he was determined in his heart that he must pass these two rounds of training and defeat Wang Yichuan to become one of the six national team members.

　　 At this time, Jiang Lin appeared again at the right time.

　　 "Students don't leave, we have a more difficult test."

　　 "The top three students with the highest scores will directly award 10,000 yuan in cash." Jiang Lin paused, his eyes rolled up, "The students who just failed can try again, this time they might succeed."

　　 Seeing a few people were a little moved, Jiang Lin continued while the iron was hot, and continued: "The time is 8 o'clock tomorrow night, and the location is the computer room of the Second Affiliated Middle School of China Normal University. You can rest assured of safety issues. If you want to sign up, you can fill out the form."

　　 When Jiang Lin was talking, Wen Dong took a form and passed it through.

　　 It only needs to fill in the name, age, school, grade and contact number. It doesn’t seem to take much time.

　　 "Wang Yichuan, if you have the ability to compare!" Wang Yuanhong took the lead to fill in, and then wrote another battle book to Wang Yichuan.

　　 Finally, all six students signed up.

　　The main location is in the Second High School of China Normal University, which makes a few people feel more at ease.

　　 After all, the place for their training is in the Second High School of China Normal University. Since the other party dared to hold it here, it must be through the school, and there should be no problem.

　　 After the six people finished walking, Jiang Lin happily stretched out his hand to Wendong, "Give me the form."

　　Starting with the form, Jiang Lin's face changed drastically in the next second.

　　 As if holding a death notice in his hand.

　　 He sat down on the sofa, his face dumbfounded.

　　 "I'm so happy!"

　　 Because these six students are in the third year of high school, especially the student Wang Yichuan who completed more than 14 minutes, it is a pity to think about it.

　　 Junior Class only enrolls students under the age of 16 (including 16 years old) in the first year and second year of high school~www.wuxiahere.com~.

　　Wang Yichuan has exceeded the standard no matter his grade or age.

　　 I watched the talent lose pain from my fingertips. This feeling is like going to meet a long-distance girlfriend. After a passionate kiss, the other party said that relatives have just arrived...

　　 After adjusting his emotions, Jiang Lin did the same thing all night and asked 47 students from the National Mathematical Training Team to sign up for the first test tomorrow night.

　　 In fact, many of these students are in very good circumstances. Ten thousand yuan is really not a big deal.

　　 More importantly, it is the young people's idea of ​​being competitive.

　　Everyone is a mathematics genius selected from the famous schools across the country, no one accepts anyone, and feels that he is one of the last six national team members left behind.

　　Some people even made a statement that he would book one of the first three places for the first exam tomorrow night.

　　 These Jiang Lin are not concerned, he only cares about the initial test tomorrow night.

　　 Just when the three of them were about to pack up and return to the room, a man with a high hairline and wearing black square glasses appeared in front of Jiang Lin.

　　 "Are you from Guanghua University Junior Class?"

　　 "Who are you?" Jiang Lin stopped and asked back.

　　 The man walked a few steps closer, looked at the unfolded poster, and smiled faintly.

　　 "Beida Shuyuan, Xiao Liang."