The Protagonist’s Halo

When Xiao Han was writing and preparing to hand in the papers, the invigilator couldn't help but read the clock on the wall several times, deeply doubting whether the clock was broken.

It’s not that I didn’t hear from the seniors in the past, there will be some abnormal geniuses, top masters, beyond imagination in the competition arena. But when it really seemed to show up, the invigilator couldn't help but stay for a while and fell into self-doubt.

When collecting Xiao Han's papers, the invigilator kindly reminded him, "Do you want to check it again? There is still plenty of time."

Xiao Han shook his head, "Thank you, teacher, but it's enough."

When some regretful teachers took the test papers, all their thoughts were left behind. The only feeling when they saw the curly face was that they were too beautiful, especially since she also taught physics. At first glance, she felt that she was perfect and pleasing to the eye, but still Before she took a few more glances, she heard a wave of restlessness in the examination room, and even a little panic.

Not all candidates participating in the competition have a good psychological quality, not to mention that most of the preliminaries participated in the preliminaries for the first time.

Another invigilator said solemnly, "Be quiet, there are two hours left for the test."

The most direct impact of Xiao Han's departure on the exam in the same examination room was the explosion of his mentality. People with poor physics scores dare not just sign up for material competition, but they only managed one-third, and even the low-level ones have not even completed the multiple-choice questions, and some people have already turned in their papers.

Many examinees still looked up in a daze, then looked at the first person to leave the examination room with unbelievable eyes, and when they looked back at their own test papers, there was only a mass of muddy left.

who am I? Why am I here?

The invigilator on the stage held back to confirm whether the answer, which was beautiful as a work of art, was correct, carefully placed the test papers, and then worked with other teachers to calm down the emotions of the other candidates. It seemed that the pace of the students was calmed down. It's messed up, and some have given up struggling.

Teacher Wu, who was chatting with other teachers under the big tree in the flower bed next to the teaching building, was surprised to see Xiao Han who came out so soon.

"Cheng Yin, you came out so soon."

Xiao Han nodded, "Well, the papers are made smoothly, not too difficult."

Teacher Wu didn't say that it is forbidden to hand in papers in advance, so Xiao Han didn't continue to waste time in it.

Not only was she handing in the paper so early in advance, but also because she heard the name Cheng Yin, which attracted the attention of other teachers.

A teacher asked curiously, "This is Cheng Yin who won the first place in the city's joint entrance exam at the end of last semester of your school."

Teacher Wu smiled and said, "Yes, she is also a good seed for physics competition."

Others said, who would not praise their own students.

Although the overall strength of Donghua High School is good, it is not among the strong schools in the competition. The best results in previous years of competitions have only won the provincial first. Those who have not made the provincial team, in the view of some high schools specializing in competition, are not enough. enemy.

The competition is not only about the scores, but the most important thing is the quota. Think about a city competition area, there are thousands of people just fighting for those dozens of places, so when preparing for the competition, the major high schools will inquire about each other's competition. Seeing that some might become competitors on the field, Miaozi, as for Donghua, he has not yet reached the point where they can take it seriously. Before that, Xu Jun was more brilliant, and at the end of the term, there was a shocking dark horse Cheng Yin. But don't forget, the exams in the school test the overall strength, and the competition is about who is more talented.

Someone can do even the most difficult topics, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary students.

People who are not talented or top not enough cannot survive the competition.

The sun in September was still a little bit dry, and the papers were handed in ahead of time. It is useless to say more. Anyway, Teacher Wu doesn’t think that Cheng Yin’s level will not be able to pass the preliminaries. Teacher Wu loves his students, "Go, I will take you Sitting in the lounge."

Teacher Wu brought Xiao Han to the rest room specially for teachers. Not only the room is large, there are sofas and chairs against the wall, but also tea, water and air-conditioning are all available.

There are other teachers in the lounge, either standing chatting or talking, or resting on the sofa with their eyes closed, or bowing their heads playing with their mobile phones. The teachers are also human, not so serious. Xiao Han swept around, and she knew all the teachers in Donghua High School. These should be from other schools.

Teacher Wu looked at his watch, "It's still early, I don't worry about letting you go back early, or wait here for other students, and take the bus back together."

This experimental high school as an examination room has good environmental facilities, but it is located in the suburbs and is relatively far away. If Xiao Han is allowed to go back early, even if something goes wrong in the middle of the journey, even Teacher Wu will not be able to bear the responsibility.

It was here that I could rest, but Xiao Han was in good spirits. The exams that took less than an hour and the questions that were not difficult for her did not make her feel too tired. Teacher Wu returned the mobile phone she had received before the exam, but she had no interest in playing mobile phones.

Xiao Han, who had nowhere to release his energy, held his chin, looked at the blue sky of the campus lawn outside the window, freed his thoughts, picked up a pen beside him and turned around.

She whirled the pen as she wanted, dexterous and fast, but it seemed that there was a special gravitational force out of thin air that would not drop.

A young teacher next to him who was playing with a mobile phone was attracted. He watched it for a while before he knew it, and even dropped the phone when he was fascinated by it.

Finally held back a smile and said to Teacher Wu, "I see you as a student, you can participate in the competition at the pen level."

Teacher Wu was a little speechless, and he had taught Xiao Han for so long, and he also knew that she had the habit of changing pens occasionally. But Xiao Han used the pen to exercise his thinking to expand his memory palace. He didn't know it, only that it was too boring to wait for her to stay here.

Finally, he gave her a stack of blank draft papers, and that's all he could find, "Do it yourself, review the physics derivation formula, I'll go out first, and call me whenever I have something to do."

Xiao Han nodded and saw that she had finally come down'safe and well-behaved' before Teacher Wu left the lounge.

After only half an hour, when Mr. Wu came back, he saw several teachers surrounded by his students, they were almost full. In the past, the blank draft paper he gave her was now written Full. The content is actually written down in the preliminaries test paper, including the questions with the answers and the entire solution process, from filling in the blanks of multiple-choice questions to the final few final questions.

"Teacher Wu, you have done all the preliminaries correctly for the student." It was the young teacher who was fascinated by Xiao Han's turn and his expression was even more shocked at this time.

Teacher Wu raised her eyebrows, "You're serious."

The young teacher said: "There can still be fakes. With so many physics teachers here, we can still misread them. Teacher Zhang and Teacher Qin have been around twice."

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After Xu Jun and the others came out, Mr. Wu asked them to circulate the draft paper with the question, the answer and the answering process on the bus.

Teacher Wu smiled and said, "You can try to be right, this answer should be no problem."

After being verified by so many physics teachers, without missing a word, there could be mistakes. If it weren’t for this one, the leading teachers from other schools wanted to **** it back and show it to their contestants.

A classmate exclaimed, "The answer came out so quickly, I haven't been mentally prepared for the answer yet."

I couldn't help but take a look first, "It turns out that this last cabin air pressure problem has to be solved like this, why didn't I think of it."

"Oh, the eighth question took the test of electromagnetics, which I am least good at. I counted there for more than 20 minutes, but it still didn't count."

The students who have read the answers were happy and down. More and more, after reading them, they silently calculated how many points they could score and whether they could enter the semi-finals.

Xu Jun took the draft paper and looked at it with a solemn expression. He was not as good as he could casually underestimate the competition, but finally relaxed. With this'standard' answer, his results should be among the top in the preliminaries. , Steady into the rematch.

"Senior sister, don't you watch it?" On the bus going back, Meng Mi was also sitting with Xiao Han, and actively passed the answer to her, but it seemed that the senior sister was not very keen, resting by the window, and hearing her words. Just yawned lazily.

Teacher Wu couldn't bear to hit them, "She doesn't need it anymore."

"Why? Did the senior sister get it right before we came out?" Meng Mi asked silly and sweetly, "Senior sister is so amazing, I dare not hand in the papers in advance, I checked it four or five times."

After everyone circulated, the draft paper was given to Xiao Han by Teacher Wu, and then it was put in the schoolbag she brought.

Some classmates knew that Teacher Wu had a good temper, so they yelled, "Mr. Wu, we want to see more. You can't be so partial."

Teacher Wu couldn't laugh or cry, "I am not partial."

"No partiality, you gave Cheng Yin the standard answer alone." Others also booed, "That's right, Teacher Wu, you can't value girls over boys."

Teacher Wu pretended to be serious and reprimanded, "Aren't you all right, you still have to see."

The boy whispered BB, "I think I can watch it a few more times, maybe I can find more places to score."

The crowd was a little speechless.

Teacher Wu didn't bother to bother with this teasing student, "Tomorrow the standard answer will be published on the Internet. Then you can look for it slowly. You can find one point and one point."

Xiao Han slowly added another sentence: "The teacher is going to return it to me, because this is what I wrote."

Everyone: "..."

In other words, this person not only handed in the papers in advance, but also wrote his own papers on the draft paper again, and listening to Teacher Wu's meaning, there was nothing wrong.

In fact, they have all read these answers, and the steps to solve the problem are very detailed and clear at a glance, and even the person who prepared the paper understands the intention of the question. Should I marvel at Cheng Yin's speed of doing the questions, or his abnormal correct rate, or the bursting memory of being able to write out all the questions and answers without missing a word out of the examination room.

Everyone didn't dare to think about it anymore, they just wanted to be quiet now, even the primary school girl Meng Mi stayed.