After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 86 The order is correct, but the difficulty is against the sky

"what is this?"

  Yu Wenzhou quickly hid behind him, his expression defensive: "It has nothing to do with you."

  The more he was like this, the more suspicious Zhang Ju was.

   "Teacher Yu, we have been friends for so many years, anyhow, we are considered old friends, as for hiding and touching?"

  She has a good voice and a smile on her face.

  Yu Wenzhou was embarrassed instead, just as the saying goes, he doesn’t hit the smiley person with his hand.

  He took it out, wrapped eight sheets of A4 paper into a roll, patted it on the palm of his other hand, and said in a casual tone: "Oh, it’s actually nothing, just the original question for this rematch."

  That is called a light cloud.

  Zhang Ju stared wide in surprise, his first reaction: "What are you kidding?"

  The exam is not over, how could the questions leak out?

  "Here, don't believe me." He unfolded and stood in front of Zhang Ju.

The latter stared at it, as if about to burn a hole, and suddenly laughed out: "Heh...you said that the original question is the original question? Do I seem to be so cheating? Teacher Yu is really as usual. Humor."

  This person is usually out of shape, and he can't just be joking. The poor and solemn gardener team mixed in with such a monkey, which lowered the overall temperament.

  Yu Wenzhou rolled his eyes and said, "Believe it or not, and if you don't believe it, you will fall down."

  Zhang Ju frowned.

  If Yu Wenzhou argues with reason, she will not hesitate to believe that this is false, but now this attitude...

   actually made her nervous.

  The first and second middle schools have been competing for many years, and the two can be regarded as old rivals. Zhang Ju doesn't know much about him, but he still knows more or less.

   "...... Are you serious? Didn't you lie to me?"

  In response to her, Yu Wenzhou let out a disdainful "cut~", his chin was slightly raised, and the temperament was so tightly gripped.

  Now, Zhang Ju believes.

"show me--"

  "Hey!" Yu Wenzhou took it back, "No! Hey--"

  Zhang Ju will be killed by this popularity.

   "I just let you not look at it. I'm rushing to see it now. What's wrong?" Yu Wenzhou whispered.

  "Are you going to give it?" The woman was fierce.

   "I won't give it." Even though she asked him for something, she went upside down?

   "It was originally a shared resource, why, do you want to monopolize it?"

   "What? What? What? Sharing resources? Who will share with you? Why do you share?"

  Zhang Ju sneered: "Isn't this in your hand provided by the Commission?"

   "What competition committee?" Yu Wenzhou looked strange, "Are you thinking too much?"

  Zhang Ju frowned. She didn't believe in Yu Wenzhou. This person didn't say the truth, so she turned her inquiring eyes to Meng Zhijian.

  The latter nodded: "It was indeed not given by the Commission."

   "Where did you get it?"

  Meng Zhijian: "Students write it down silently and give it to us..."

"Impossible!" Zhang Ju didn't want to think about it, and interrupted directly, "You have to be ridiculous when you are joking! Now that the exam is not over, where are the students? Also, even if the exam is over, who can complete the question? Silence?"

   "Me." A clear voice suddenly came from behind.

  Zhang Ju turned his head and saw the girl put down her chopsticks. The rice noodles in the bowl had been eaten, leaving only two mouthfuls of soup.

  "It's you?!" Last time, Zhang Ju had a fresh memory of her early submission of papers. After the results came out, she knew that she was Jiang Fuyue!

  The person who got full marks like Feng Kaixuan and tied for the first place in the city!

  For this, she even called father Jiang’s mother specially, wanting to dig the child into the second middle school, but who knows that the other party’s attitude is arrogant, and she doesn’t put her in the eyes at all.

  Obviously, Jiang Fuyue also had an impression of Zhang Ju: "What a coincidence." We met again.

  "Aren’t you supposed to take the exam in there?"

   Before Jiang Fuyue could speak, Yu Wenzhou said lightly: "Can't hand in papers in advance?"

  The expression on Zhang Ju's face is so easy to see the extreme, three points are unbelievable, and seven points are shocked.

  "How is it possible...I hand in the paper before halfway through the exam time...?"

   A blank paper?

  Could it be... this time the question is simple?

  No, no, if it's that simple, then Jiang Fuyue won't be the only one who submits papers in advance!

  Zhang Ju suddenly thought of something: "Those questions, you also silently stopped?"

Jiang Fuyue took the paper towel handed by Meng Zhijian and wiped her mouth clean. Hearing the words, she didn't care much and said "Um". She didn't even give a straight eye, and only said to Meng and Yu: "Teacher, I want to go first. Go to the hotel to rest."

  Because of the theoretical part of the exam in the afternoon, the school booked a room for the candidates at the best hotel nearby.

   "Then your lunch......"

   "Didn't you eat it just now?"

   "Okay, Lao Yu, give her the room card." Meng Zhijian said, and Yu Guang glanced at the empty bowl. The same mutton noodles were all eaten. How could the brains be different?

  Jiang Fuyue is gone, Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou will continue to wait until the end of the exam.

During the    period, no second candidate who submitted the paper in advance came out.

  Being bored anyway, the two of them simply studied the topic on paper.

   "...Did she silently make the order wrong?" Yu Wenzhou Nene turned his head and looked at Meng Zhijian.

  The latter obviously has the same guess, but...

   "It stands to reason that it should not be. Jiang Fuyue has a good memory. In the preliminaries, she silently made the punctuation exactly the same as the original test paper."

  Yu Wenzhou was entangled: "But this difficulty...not right!"

  The first question is about to catch up with the finale level of previous years.

  Zhang Ju stood aside, a certain distance away, but couldn't help but glance at the two of them.

   Hearing a few words vaguely, she finally couldn't help but walked over: "What's wrong? Show me."

  Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou looked at each other and passed them.

Zhang Ju thought that she would be rejected, but she didn't expect the two to talk so well, but when she finished reading the topic, she laughed angrily: "I shouldn't believe that you two are so kind, dare to join hands to fool me? That's it? Also the first question? When am I stupid?"

   "Look, she doesn't believe it either." Yu Wenzhou spread both hands.

  Meng Zhijian frowned, "Look at the following questions."

  Ten minutes later, three faces are confused.

  You look at me, I look at her, she looks at him.

  Yu Wenzhou's eyelids twitched: "Lao Meng, do you know the fifth question?"

  Meng Zhijian: "...There is no idea for the time being."

  He asked Zhang Ju again: "How about you?"

  The woman's eyes were stagnant, and she slowly shook her head.

   "So, the order is correct, the first question is indeed the simplest among them..."

  At 12 noon, the bell rang.

  A few minutes later, the candidates filed out. Compared with the relaxed preliminaries, most people have "heavy" written on their faces at this moment.

  Zhang Ju called the second middle school student aside. Although he had a premonition, he still tried to put a smile on his face: "Well, everyone is there. How are you doing in the exam?"

   all lowered their heads and no one responded.

  I don’t know how long it has been, "Mr. Zhang, the question is too difficult, wow--"

  After speaking, howl and cry.

   "What should I do, I only made one, and it will definitely fail!" Another collapsed.

   "I write scribbles, what superstring theory, the hyperspace vibrating string of the nine-dimensional Grassmann number, and the Bose and Fermi characteristics, I have never even heard of it."

   "I don't have one of the eight big questions that I can fully understand the meaning of the questions, it's over..."

  Zhang Ju’s temples jumped violently, and he took a deep breath: “It doesn’t matter, the topic is the same. If it’s difficult for everyone, it’s difficult for everyone. You won’t, and others won’t.”

   "Mr. Zhang," Feng Kaixuan suddenly looked up, "Why the students in No. 1 Middle School said these questions are not difficult?"

  (End of this chapter)