The soul penetrates the little paste bean, and the title becomes top-notch

Chapter 123

Cheng Shuang knew that Lin Fei was good enough to her and was unwilling to let her digest her bad emotions. She held back her tears and nodded.

They went to the cafeteria together. Although Cheng Shuang had no appetite, she still took several mouthfuls of food.

In the afternoon, naturally I found another classroom and continued to face the grueling and complicated questions.

Penn and the others were not idle either. This exam really brought a great sense of oppression to everyone.

When I usually study, everyone looks the same, and it doesn’t matter whether they can do the questions or not.

When it comes to the exam, even a thousand-year-old vixen will be unable to escape and suddenly appear like his original self.

Professor Ye set questions to test everyone from the beginning, and deliberately made the questions difficult and intense, just to test their enthusiasm.

He knew that some people were impetuous at the beginning and acted like scoundrels when they came out for training, so he had to suppress them from the beginning to make the students calm down.

If the questions are very simple at the beginning, some people will think that they understand everything, so why bother to listen to the class?

Professor Ye took over the project of training high school students and was naturally very responsible. However, he did not bother the teaching assistant to help with the dozens of test papers and planned to correct them all by himself.

Moreover, it is not difficult to correct these questions - there are very few people who can solve the questions, there are large areas of blank space, and zero marks are scored very quickly.

The dusk is closing, the sky is filled with warm colors, the setting sun hangs far below the clouds, and is about to fall behind the Western Mountains.

Professor Ye sat in front of his desk, which was covered with white test papers. He took a red pen and marked every small mistake of the candidates who made the questions with various symbols.

He even wrote a line or two next to some questions and briefly explained the mistakes.

Next to the pile of uniformly arranged test papers, one test paper was specially picked out.

"Bang bang bang-"

Professor Ye's office was not closed, but the visitor still knocked gently on the door.

The visitor is Professor Ye's brother's son, that is, his nephew, Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen is a senior high school student in Baijin City. He has been studying to compete for the same two years as Cheng Shuang.

It is a pity that there are few people in Baijin City, but there are not many students participating in competitions.

If Zhejiang and Hulan provinces are strong competition provinces, then Baijin, a municipality directly under the Central Government, is a strong competition city.

In the last physics competition, Ye Qingchen won No. 1 in the rematch in Baijin City with overwhelming momentum and entered the national competition.

His strength itself is also very powerful. The students from Baijin City who studied with him jokingly called him "Master Chen".

There is a big boss every year, and this year it’s him.

After the national competition, Ye Qingchen was recognized as the most promising person in the Baijin Provincial team of more than a dozen people to join the national training team.

Those colleges and universities also paid attention to him early and were ready to take him away and sign a recommendation contract as soon as the results came out.

As for Ye Qingchen himself, he was somewhat flattered by all kinds of praise and affirmation.

Ye Qingchen himself believed it even if he didn't believe it when he shouted "Chen Shao Chen Shao" every day.

His mind relaxed, and he even began to enjoy the future and how he would spend his senior year in high school after receiving the recommendation.

As a result, the results of the national competition were beyond everyone's expectations and gave Ye Qingchen a wake-up call.

The results were not bad, and the performance was not abnormal.

But such results are more heart-wrenching than a poor report card.

Ye Qingchen is only 0.5 points away from Guoji.

Two other students, who were also on the Baijin Provincial Team, crossed the line and entered the Guoji.Okay, now there is no need for Ye Qingchen to think about what to do with his spare time in the senior year of high school. He will go through the competition process again and that is where he belongs.

Professor Ye knew that his nephew had strength and patience, and he did quite well on this question.

Ye Qingchen scored 400 out of 260 points.

If nothing else, he is number one among this batch of students trained by Beidou.

Professor Ye clicked on a separate test paper and said kindly to Ye Qingchen: "This is your paper. You did well. Why don't you take a look first?"

"Thank you, Professor Ye." Ye Qingchen still knows the rules. He has never been related to Professor Ye outside and treats him respectfully like everyone else.

The white test paper, the dark words, the fiery red pen marks, the detailed outline of the right and wrong process, everything is so clear.

Ye Qingchen sat down at the desk opposite Professor Ye and looked at the test paper carefully.

He was actually very dissatisfied with his results in this exam.

If you exert your full strength, you should be able to score more than [-] points.

Ye Qingchen thought so.

But Professor Ye was too bad. He didn't notify his nephew in advance about the exam, which really caught him off guard.

When he looked at the test paper again, he suddenly had a clue about many questions that he couldn't figure out the first time.

Ye Qingchen was a little frustrated, writing and drawing on the test paper with a pen.

He added the scores for the questions he was now able to solve, and then added the scores for a process he wrote wrong, and the total score was already astonishingly high.

Ye Qingchen patted his head with some self-pity.

If I had known...if...then why...

Such thoughts kept swirling in his mind, which troubled him a little.

Professor Ye was tired after reading the test papers for so long. He stretched out, looked at his troubled nephew across from him, and said with a smile: "Oh, I've been reading the papers for you little bastards for a whole day, and what's the point? There are the last 6!”

He picked up the water glass next to him and wanted to take a sip, but found that there was no water in it.

Professor Ye stood up, poured water from the water dispenser at the door, and murmured to himself as he walked: "I'll finish revising these six pictures in one go, and we can call it a day."

Ye Qingchen looked at Professor Ye, with a little smile on his lips.

His uncle is like this, always so positive and optimistic, giving people a steady stream of positive energy to move forward.

Professor Ye is 50 years old, and his face looks younger and gentler than his peers.

He poured the water back, moved his chair, and continued to read the next test paper.

This test paper is really poorly done. Only the first question has a little content, and the other questions only have a solitary word "solution".

Professor Ye sighed, typed out the scores, found the classmate's name on the computer form, and registered it.

In fact, this is not bad.

There were even more cute little freshmen who were about to be a freshman in high school and got zero eggs directly.

There are only stubborn wrinkles one after another on the entire test paper.

For them, these four hours must be very difficult.

Professor Ye opened the next test paper and his eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)