Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

On the first day of falling snow, Oaks Ford Polytechnic ushered in the final exam of the school year.

From last year to now, Heita's Class C has been stumbling in all the small exams, wandering between C and B. As Lu Huai said in front of Principal Larman at that time, everyone will get A's speech seems to have become a joke.

After all, Class C can be said to be a ‘star class’. Some people are looking forward to what kind of students the youngest Bernhard Award winner in history can teach, while others are also waiting to see what kind of fool they are.

After all, being able to achieve such an achievement at the age of 11 really makes those guys who have never been able to touch the Rohide Award their whole life feel uncomfortable.

However, when the final test results were announced, everyone was shocked.

The 12 people in Class C are not A.

But full marks from everyone.

This is simply outrageous. There are subjective questions in the final test. How can such a thing be given full marks?

Because of this incident, the tutors of each class expressed that they had big problems. After all, the test scores of Class C from last year to the present have been hovering between C and B. How could the final test suddenly jump so high?

"So...that's it."

In the principal's office, Larman looked at the thoughtful Lu Huai in front of him, then glanced at the other class tutors who came to complain, and sighed helplessly.

"I don't doubt Professor Heita's ability, but maybe the level improvement of the students in Class C is a little too outrageous?"

Lu Huai smiled: "The final test is all assigned by you all anonymously. In other words, even if Class C gets perfect marks, it's all thanks to you, isn't it?"

The instructors around Lallman looked at each other in confusion. There was nothing wrong with what Lu Huai said. There was a high probability that the grades for the students in Class C were given by them.

But even so, it is difficult to accept this reality.

"We just don't think it's reasonable."

The person who spoke was none other than Kuwait, the tutor of Class A. He had been brooding since the last conflict between the two classes. Especially two days ago, the Minister of Education, Andre, suddenly informed all students in Oaks Ford The valve personnel should not provoke Lu Huai and Heita anymore, and they would not explain the reasons.

It was harder for him to accept.

"Unreasonable? Well, that's true. There may be a lot of things that are difficult for you to understand."

As he spoke, Lu Huai took out a document bag and threw it towards them.

Larman hurriedly reached out to catch it, while the instructors from other classes also gathered around.

"what is this?"

After opening the document bag and taking out the contents, everyone showed puzzled expressions.

The document bag contains a thick stack of papers, and strangely, the first half of all the papers have the same font, and from the second half the handwriting becomes varied.

"Aren't you wondering why Class C's test scores are all from C to B? This is the reason." Lu Huai stretched out his hand and said casually.

"The test content of Class C's random test is to go to the trash can to find Professor Heita's half-written paper that he threw away."

"Then, based on the existing content, continue the paper."

Lu Huai looked at the shocked expressions of everyone in front of him and smiled lightly.

"I'm not saying that, everyone, if it were done by your students, I think the score would only be a D."

"And those of us in Class C can only get full marks because there are only so many points at the top."

If such words were said by other people, these teachers would definitely not give up.

But...the paper is in their hands. How valuable is the first half of the content written by Heita himself? Are they blind?

Each of these articles... is a treasure in the academic world!

However, only half of the rigorous and perfect ideas exist, and some even less than half.

After all, this group of people belonged to the academic community. Some of them even forgot the purpose of coming and became anxious when they saw only half of the paper.

Why only half?

Kuwait had nothing to say at this moment. After all, he still treasured Black Tower's half of the Brownian motion paper.

"Have you all finished reading?"

While everyone was sighing, Lu Huai suddenly interrupted.

"If there are no problems, please return these test papers to me. These will be closed."

After hearing Lu Huai's words, some people panicked.

"This...this is not a test paper, these are precious academic materials!"

"Lu Huai... No, Mr. Lu, Dr. Lu, could you please ask Professor Heita to complete these papers? No, it's really not possible, you can just complete one!"

"This can't be blocked!"

In an instant, the office became noisy.

Lu Huai shrugged and glanced at Larman.

"So, are there any questions about this matter?"

Larman sighed and shook his head rather helplessly.

It's not what he's looking for, it's not these guys.

But it seems that no more explanation is needed.

……

In the end, those 'examination papers' were taken back by Lu Huai.

But looking at the pitiful eyes of those guys, Lu Huai felt a little sympathetic.

When Lu Huai left, Larman asked Lu Huai if the Black Tower had time to conduct lecture tours during the holidays, but Lu Huai refused.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Principal, Heita and I have to enjoy the winter vacation and the Plantagenet New Year Festival, and we don't have time to deal with these things."

That's right, it's...winter vacation time.

Lu Huai didn't want to miss it. After becoming a social worker, he worked overtime every year even during the Chinese New Year. Winter vacation?

what is that? Can it be eaten?

This was a rare return to the academy, so he had to enjoy it.

……

There is still half a month until the New Year's Day, and Lu Huai and Heita plan to go back to their hometown near the New Year's Day to spend the holiday with Mrs. Xion.

I just don’t know if firecrackers will be set off here during the Chinese New Year.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and it was no longer possible to maintain work in the study. After lighting the fireplace in the living room, Lu Huai helped Heita move all the things needed for research into the living room, where he continued to write her paper.

But Lu Huai forgot one thing.

That's why Black Tower likes to throw things!

Especially after the fireplace is lit, this habit of hers is even more beneficial. Sometimes when she feels bored while writing, she will just throw the manuscript paper into it as fuel.

Tsk tsk, don't dare let the guys in the school and the Academy of Sciences see this, otherwise they will probably hit the wall and die in anger.

Who can stand it when you use the paper that someone else has spent their whole life trying to write as firewood?

Lu Huai felt a little distressed just looking at it.

"Well, this is no longer interesting."

On the sofa, Heita was lying there lazily, with the manuscript paper in her hand dangling.

"Don't be boring, I'll calculate this data right away!"

Lu Huai, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa, was a little panicked.

After following Heita for so long, he understood a lot, and this time he was really building the model himself. It was so hard that he could even hear the "Descriptive Reason" sighing!

Don’t just burn it!

"Hmph, then I'll give you ten more minutes."

ten minutes?

To put it lightly.

However, the movements of Lu Huai's hands did not slow down. Just as he was fighting bravely with the numbers and symbols, he suddenly felt something kicking into his arms.

Looking down, he saw a pair of white and delicate feet dangling on his legs.

"It's too cold, help me warm up."