Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

After the host explained the rules, he started to introduce the list of schools.

There are a total of 300 schools participating, but only 50 can enter tomorrow's competition. You can imagine how cruel it is.

The written test is just an abbreviation. The full name is the relay written test. The six contestants can freely arrange to enter in sequence. Each student who has written before is not allowed to write a second time. The first one is fine. The last person is not only responsible for writing the remaining questions. Also check the roll surface.

Although there are only two papers, they cover Chinese, Mathematics, English, Literature Comprehensive, and Science Comprehensive. Each student has one hour to answer the questions. If they feel they have enough time, they can change their answers.

Some college teachers just leave the trump card at the end to give it a try, while others let the trump card go first to ensure accuracy.

At the moment when the host read out the list, many people had already started to let the first student sit in the seat for the written examination.

As for Shengzhe, it was decided in school that Bai Yu would be first and Shen Que would be last.

Shen Que raised his head and looked at the written examination venue. At a glance, he saw a chubby-looking boy sitting in the Ivy Academy answering questions. When he turned his head, he saw that the students from the Ivy Academy had packed their things and seemed to be getting ready. Prepare to leave.

She looked away, turned around and called to Bai Yu who was about to go: "Qin Bo is the first."

Everyone was stunned.

"That's not what you said in school!" Lin Zhe didn't understand, and neither did the others.

Shen Que explained patiently: "You have to answer the answers that you can see with the naked eye within one hour. If there is still time to do the questions that need to be thought about, leave them blank if you can't think of them. We guarantee the accuracy."

Although Bai Yu didn't understand very well, he still sat back obediently.

Qin Bo stared at Shen Que, clenched his hands, stood up and walked to the written examination table.

Shen Que clasped his hands on his chest and raised his eyes to glance at the Ivy League students. The shock was clearly visible on Cheng Yi's face.

Su Buyue was a little curious about what she was looking at. She reached out and poked her arm and asked softly: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the skeleton becoming a spirit." Shen Que said and smiled at her: "Did you bring any candy?"

Su Buyue was confused and took out two plum candies from her pocket and put them in her hand.

Shen Que took it with a smile, opened it in his mouth, then took out his phone and continued playing.

On the Ivy League side, a male teacher on the side said doubtfully: "That's not Bai Yu."

Cheng Yi glared back at him: "I'm not blind." He took a deep breath and said: "Don't be afraid, their strength is average. They will go according to plan."

The male teacher nodded to express his understanding.

When the teacher from the college next door saw this scene, he couldn't help but mutter: "Ivy College is really weird. Teachers are still afraid of students?"

Soon, three hundred students were sitting on a staircase-like position in the auditorium. When the bell rang, they picked up their pens and started writing.

The scroll is very large, and the topics on it are densely packed, which makes people panic when reading it. Some people write very quickly, while others are slow to move.

Except for the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the roll surface, everyone consciously kept quiet.

Five minutes before the end of the hour, Shen Que saw Cheng Yi getting up and going to Momo. He raised his hand, took off his hat and threw it on his seat, walking towards the written examination table like a leisurely stroll.

Lin Zhe, who was about to ask who was second, instantly shut up.

Shen Que walked to Qin Bo's side, and the time had just ended.

Qin Bo stood up and looked at Shen Que. His fatigue was visible to the naked eye. The questions on this paper were much more difficult than he thought. He couldn't even master most of them. He only wrote a little bit about literary and theoretical topics. "come on."

Shen Que smiled slightly, sat in his seat, picked up the pen with one hand, rotated the pen on his fingertips, turned his head, and met Cheng Yi's eyes.

The disdain in Cheng Yi's eyes was not concealed at all. Shen Que nodded at him and returned his gaze to the paper.

I have to say that Qin Bo's handwriting is good-looking, but it's a little worse than Jiang Jingchen's. What should I say when I see him later? Is it closed or
Suddenly, the question-writing bell rang from all directions through the speakers. Shen Que Feiyuan was forcibly pulled back from his thoughts. He licked his lower lips and lowered his head to start writing the question.

Time ticked by, and the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the scroll gradually became less and less.

Almost all of the people present were talented students from various colleges. Their writing speed was not slow, but compared to Shen Que and Cheng Yi, it was really a bit slow.

Someone could tell from the big screen that in just half an hour, Shen Que and Cheng Yi fell in love almost at the same time.

They couldn't see the answers and questions, but the pen was shaking so fast that they couldn't catch it with the naked eye. During this period, Cheng Yi wrote alternately with his left and right hands, which made people wonder if he could use both hands together if he was given another pen.

In the last five minutes towards the end.

Lin Suhuai took off his headphones and threw them where he stood, putting his hands in his pockets and walking forward.

This move made Lin Zhe feel that he was just there for show: 'Are all geniuses so cool? '

Shen Que wrote at the last second, and so did Cheng Yi.

She stood up, rubbed her wrists, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Suhuai: "See you tomorrow."

Lin Suhuai didn't realize what it meant at first, until he sat in his seat and looked at the paper that was so densely written that he couldn't write any more. He was dumbfounded.

Shen Que picked up his hat, said goodbye to Lin Zhe and others and walked out.

"Aren't you waiting for the results?" Lin Zhe was a little helpless. Although it was not the finals and students who finished writing could leave, it was too arrogant to be the first to leave.

Shen Que paused at his feet, turned his head, and said with serious eyes: "I have enjoyed the process, the result is not important to me, as long as you know it."

After saying that, she left the venue without looking back. Under the attention of all the schools, she became the first student to leave.

One of the organizers, who had been watching the whole scene through the camera, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene: "Sure enough, the young man is crazy. This girl is a student of Shengzhe."

Another organizer pushed up his reading glasses and said cheerfully: "Sage used to be pretty good, but now he's been suppressed by many parties, and his strength is at best what it is now, but maybe this girl is really capable."

"I'm just leaving. You insist on talking about your strength. I really don't know what you think." The young man leaning on the sofa looked disdainful.

The two organizers were older than him, but he had no respect at all. The two just looked at each other and said nothing.

Return your gaze to the playing field.

Lin Suhuai read the test paper inside and out, and found that he really didn't know how to write, so he silently put down his pen.

At the same time, the same was true for the students where Cheng Yi sat.

Everyone just thought that they gave up because they couldn't write it, and they were not the only ones who gave up one after another.

Their seats were in the next few hours. No matter who was sitting, they looked at them and put them down. The Ivy students looked fine, while Su Buyue and the others looked like they had eaten lemons, with their brows furrowed tightly.

When he came to Bai Yu, the expression on his face changed no less than four times, from doubt to confusion, then to shock, and finally to speechlessness. He dropped the paper and cursed in his heart: "Shen is not only a pervert of human nature, but also a top student." The metamorphosis in
No wonder I didn’t even write anything. Why should I write this? Just lie down. '