indianbanksassociation Chapter 189 Put Poison In The Test Paper!
Chapter 189 Put Poison In The Test Paper!
Ning Mo flipped through Chu Long's math book, and then quickly flipped through Song He's book.
"Chu Long is better than you. He didn't even do the asterisk question!" Ning Mo concluded immediately.
Ding Yangze looked at Song He with numb eyes and let out a long sigh. Biology and mathematics were also against the heavens. What kind of beast was Song He?
"Your competition team will take the test the day after tomorrow. Do you want to try to knock Chu Long down?" Ning Mo said honestly.
"Want to try?" Song He hesitated.
"Do it! Why not do it if you can?" Ding Yangze encouraged, like a militant, "You are the best in the school in biology, and you beat Chu Long in mathematics. You are the overlord of No. 4 Middle School! The entire first grade of high school will cheer for you, and the second grade of high school will cheer for you. The old guy who is in his third year of high school is crawling at your feet and trembling!"
Song He laughed awkwardly. The scene described by Lao Ding was like a tyrant ascending the throne. It was too exaggerated. It was just an exam.
"If you want to defeat Chu Long, you have to catch up with him. He is almost a book ahead of you. Can you catch up in two days?" Ning Mo asked anxiously.
"Progress is not a problem." Song He thought for a moment, "Then I will risk my life to fuck him for a while, just to try, there is no guarantee that I can beat him!"
Ning Mo's eyes jumped with excitement, he patted the table and sat down happily.
As Song He's defeated opponent, he hopes that He Shen will be as strong as possible in mathematics. As a classmate and friend, he also hopes that He Shen will be as strong as possible!
High school students don't have much entertainment, except for talking about love and fighting.
What is the kill in the ranks of top academics? Exam rankings!
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The next day, six o'clock in the morning.
In the corner of the cafeteria, Song He was holding "Introduction to Algebra" and studying like crazy, writing and answering questions quickly.
He was completely in the state, and there was only one goal left in his mind for the time being, to defeat Chu Long!
As long as he defeats Chu Long, he can then confidently study other subjects. After all, mathematics and biology are at the top level in high school. If he wants to study further, he can only go to Jinghai University.
There are a total of 67 chapters in the book. After a night of hard work, he has learned the isomorphism of groups in Chapter 15 and will soon learn about isomorphisms and regular subgroups.
The progress is slow, but time flies. The content of this book is extremely abstract. Although topology is also abstract, the two abstractions are not the same type at all, so it is extremely difficult to learn.
Song He gradually understood what Chu Long said last night: The advantage of this book is that it is full of useful information, and its shortcomings are also full of useful information.
After reading extensively during this period, he discovered a common phenomenon.
Domestic textbooks are often written for smart people. The style is like ancient classical Chinese and scriptures. They are extremely concise and summarize the knowledge points of hard bridges and hard horses without any nonsense.
Foreign textbooks are more considerate of fools. A simple concept will be explained by a lot of nonsense to help understand. The book in Song He's hand, with the same knowledge points, the foreign textbooks are definitely not 67 chapters in length, and may be filled with 600 chapters!
Fortunately, Song He belongs to the ranks of smart people and prefers simple and straight-to-the-point teaching materials, but this does not mean that it is easy. There is too much information on each page, and it still takes a lot of brain cells to understand.
He checked the balance of his resentment balance and bought all the resentment deposits lying on his account to buy brain boosting capsules.
After taking five brain-stimulating capsules, my thoughts run smoothly, like a lubricated machine.
Ten o'clock noon.
In the biology class, Liu Lu, who was wearing a long white dress, handed out test papers and took class tests as soon as she entered the classroom.
After handing out the papers, she sat directly next to Song He. With her thick eyes lowered, she realized that he was not studying biology, but crazily writing math problems.
Liu Lu frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to twist the student's ears, but stopped mid-raise and instead stroked her hair.
This child's biology is already strong enough, what more is required of him? If he wants to do math, he can do it.
Liu Lu stared at the mathematics book. He had just turned to Chapter 20, Homomorphisms and Ideals of Rings.
"Have you studied so deeply?" Liu Lu was surprised.
She came into contact with this part of mathematics during the postgraduate entrance examination, but did not go into depth. She only remembered a brief glance at it, as if she saw a monster, and she hurriedly closed the book.
She never imagined that the mathematics content she fled in a hurry would now appear on the desktop of a high school student!
"Is it deep?" Song He was surprised, "I have just entered the edge of the mathematical abyss, and haven't fallen down yet."
"Don't tell me you plan to study mathematics in the future."
"Teacher, I plan to study mathematics in the future."
"Traitor!" Liu Lu glared at him and raised her hand to hit him on the shoulder, "You are a biologist, and your research on anything else is a crooked way! Just stay in the laboratory, develop more research results, and wait for decades to come. Wouldn’t it be nice to win a Nobel Prize?”
Song He really wants to say that a mere Nobel Prize is worthy of my pursuit in life?
"I want to further my studies in mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology. This is why I went back to high school. If I had only studied biology, I would have stayed in college." Song He confessed.
Liu Lu was stunned. This student was more ambitious than she thought. He wanted to master every subject?
On the other side, Zhao Yiyi, who had been eavesdropping, also opened his small mouth and looked at his deskmate blankly.
Song He turned to look at her test paper, "Don't be stunned, you made a lot of mistakes. Do you want to take the duck egg test?"
Zhao Yiyi panicked for a moment, leaning her head towards the test paper to find the wrong question, which was kind of cute and cute.
"Don't tell your deskmate the answer, that will hurt her." Liu Lu warned.
"Don't worry, teacher." Song He nodded.
Zhao Yiyi pouted on the side. In the previous math test, Ban Jianye came over and told Song He not to tell her the answer. Now in the biology test, Liu Lu told her again, making it seem like she couldn't take the test without leaving her deskmate.
Four p.m.
Physical education class.
The students ran wildly on the playground, testing the 1,000-meter and 800-meter results, gasping for breath.
When they reached the corner, a bunch of classmates turned around and looked for the physical education teacher in order to take a shortcut when the teacher wasn't paying attention.
Under the shade of a tree in the distance, Song He and the physical education teacher sat side by side by the track.
"Look at this question. Our physical education group did a lesson last night and didn't understand it." The physical education teacher opened the wrong question book and asked for advice sincerely.
"This question shouldn't be asked, it's a medium-difficulty question." Song He started, "The maximum value of the directional derivative is the module of the gradient. After finding F, make a Lagrangian function. Pay attention to the constraints..."
The physical education teacher hurriedly took notes and tried his best to keep up with the students' explanations.
A large group of dying gasps passed by, and the students looked at Song He sitting on the ground, and a lot of resentment points were generated.
"Come on, students, you are running too slow, you will fail if you continue like this!" Song He waved and shouted.
The students burst out with a bunch of resentment and ran away with grief and anger.
dark! So dark!
Can you skip the conjoined test if you study well? Physical education teachers are not human beings!
The physical education teacher turned out the physical test score book, found Song He's name, raised his pen and asked, "What score do you want?"
"The perfect score for one thousand meters is three minutes and forty, right?" Song He thought for a moment, "How about three minutes and fifty?"
The physical education teacher nodded and simply filled in 3 minutes and 50 seconds in Song He's 1000-meter event column.
In fact, this physical test is only required by the school and will not be reported. Even if Song He wants a missile speed of 1000 meters per second, the physical education teacher will happily write it down.
Song He got up happily, went to a quiet and uninhabited place to find a secluded shade, opened Chapter 25 of "Introduction to Algebra", "The Homomorphism Theorem of Groups", squinted his eyes, scanned it, and picked up his pen to do the questions.
There are at least ten chapters of study tasks left today, which is quite stressful, but I should be able to finish it by having a blast at night.
Fight against Chu Long and become the king!
"Have the papers for the math competition team been released? The one for selecting the top three students in the city?"
"The previous questions have been answered a long time ago, and I have to pick a conjecture at the end. It took two days for the math team to pick one."
"Guess? What do you mean?"
"Didn't Song He make great achievements? Normally, the top three spots in the city would go to him, but in this case, the math team's exam is unnecessary. After all, no matter how good he is in the exam, he won't get a spot."
Song He quietly poked an eye out of the shadow behind the tree.
I saw two female teachers walking by. The road was deserted. They lowered their heads and chatted, completely unaware of the sneaky student hiding in the woods.
"Isn't that all? The quota is given to Song He. This math test will be a formality."
"No, at least on the surface the chances of the two teams must be fair, so Vice Principal Ye came up with an idea to find a simple conjecture that has not been proven in the world and put it at the end of the test paper."
Song He's eyelids twitched. Damn it, the teachers were playing dirty tricks and put poison in the test paper!
Ye Lianghan, you have no moral integrity. You print unproven conjectures on the test paper and let us high school students prove it with your teeth? Do you think we are wronged? Just asking you how to print the answers to the test paper?
The two teachers walked away, their voices vague.
He still wanted to eavesdrop, so he moved a few steps silently like a ghost, using the cover of the woods to follow the two teachers, like a guerrilla ambushing the Japanese.
The Japanese were not very vigilant, so Song He got his wish and listened to a few more words.