Chapter 132

With LV5 mathematics grade, this problem, Qin Luo can solve the answer at a glance!

He's really fed up with it!

How can we do with such a simple test that everyone gets full marks? Is his task still to be done?

Quiet, dead quiet.

All of them stretched their necks and looked at Qin Luo without blinking.

They rubbed their ears with both hands, and their hearts were like ten thousand heads of grass ploughed by mud horses.

Do you think it's easy to solve such a difficult problem? Classmate, are you chubby from monkey?

Professor Stanley, the invigilator, was stunned.

His pupils dilated violently, and the whole person didn't feel well.

With his vast knowledge, he can guarantee that this problem has involved all aspects of high school mathematics, from inequality, to function, to sequence

If the difficulty of a problem is defined as 10, then the problem can get 9.999 points.

But it is such a problem, to Qin Luo's mouth is so simple.

If he hasn't seen Qin Luo's test paper in the morning, he really wants to ask: "classmate? Are you crazy? "

"The exam begins!" Stanley's old face turned black and he said angrily.

The tip of the pen was beating fast on the test paper, and the sound of "rustling ~" sounded in the classroom.

Everyone was thinking hard, and they wanted to empty their heads.

Like all the others, Qin Luo is also writing, and the answer is already on the paper.

Look at the time. Half an hour has just passed.

"Katz, Katz!" Qin Luo opened the package and ate the biscuit happily.

Although the sound of biscuits is not big, it is so clear and audible in this silent classroom with only writing voice.

"Pa ~" sound, sitting in front of Qin Luo, is struggling to write red hair "non mainstream" pen tip and break.

"Pen!" On the right, a blonde boy is kissing his desk with his forehead.

Sitting on the left side of qinluo, the little blonde girl pressed her hands on the temple, and her veins burst out.

“……”

So bad psychological quality, you still come to IMO? Qin Luo disdained to smile and put the biscuit into his mouth again.

Time is relative. Sometimes it is fast and sometimes it is slow.

Suffering, a group of Xueba finally ushered in the end of the examination bell.

"Jingling ~" short bell rings, marking the official end of IMO's first competition day.

The second match day, however, was arranged after a day.

The free time is reserved for the contestants to find out the mistakes and adjust the state.

It is also reserved for the competition group to adjust the difficulty of the test questions according to the competition situation of the students.

In the angry eyes of many school bullies, Qin Luo picked up the "equipment" and turned out of the examination room.

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the marking work lasted from six o'clock in the afternoon to the early morning of the next day.

As an invigilator, Stanley, who is also the leader of the marking group, can't remember how much coffee he continued.

It's Birmingham, but if it's Starbucks, I'm afraid it's already a broom.

At this moment, there are two papers in front of him, one from China and the other from America.

One is Qin Luo, who met with the cake shop, and the other is Tesla, the last IMO champion.

Stanley hesitated for a long time, and finally wrote "12 points" on their papers.

But in Stanley's mind, he was more inclined to Qin Luo.