Chapter 839 You... Are You Going to Die? !
"Now, I have the final say!"
As Su Mo's voice fell, the math classroom was extremely quiet.
safely:"……"
All students: "..."
With his own identity, Su Mo forcefully demonstrated to them what it means to be unreasonable.
This……
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"jingle--"
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and all the students showed a look of unfinished business.
All the students have to admit that Su Mo's teaching level is really high!
In the past, two second-level mathematicians, Xia Haisheng and Chang Zhilan, explained the first-level conjecture. No matter what they said, they could only understand a little bit.
But Su Mo's lectures are completely different. What's great about him is that he can teach them all complex things in the simplest way, so you don't have to worry about understanding them!
It can be described as: listening to you for one class is better than half a month!
classroom door.
Chang Zhilan and Xia Haisheng were fascinated when they heard it, and they found that they could learn something from it, and it was a shock in their hearts!
The mathematics level of the two of them is among the second-level mathematicians. Although they are not the top group, they are not the worst group either.
For the cracking of the first-level mathematical conjecture, it is completely easy to grasp.
But today, they learned something in the first-level conjecture, which made the two deeply realize the gap between themselves and Su Mo!
Unfathomable!
"Okay, let's talk about this first, and start the test in the next class. I wish you good luck."
After speaking, Su Mo walked out of the classroom, Chang Zhilan and Xia Haisheng said in unison, "Mr. Su, you speak so well!"
"The two teachers are rude."
Su Mo smiled slightly, "Has the test paper been printed out?"
"Mr. Su, it's already okay."
Xia Haisheng hurriedly raised the test paper in his hand. Just now, he just read these questions roughly, and then he understood why Su Mo could cause thousands of people to cry.
This test paper is so ** perverted!
Each question is not even a first-level conjecture, but it contains countless traps. Compared with the first-level conjecture, the difficulty of solving it is only high!
Hearing this, Su Mo shouted to the classroom, "Everyone, stop getting up, and start the exam immediately."
"what--"
There was a wailing sound in the classroom.
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After the test papers were sent out, Su Mo was sitting on the podium, while Chang Zhilan and Xia Haisheng were patrolling back and forth in the classroom.
Because this time was just a test, Su Mo didn't ask many questions, so he only gave fifty minutes.
Most of the students looked at the exam paper in front of them and scratched their ears.
They can understand the question, but they can understand the twists and turns of it when they crack it, and they are so depressed that they almost vomit blood.
Disaster!
It's hard!
Very difficult!
Time passed by minute by minute, and more and more students couldn't help but get nervous.
Who doesn't want a place for public certification by the International Mathematics Group?
What's more, Su Mo, a fifth-level mathematician, personally taught that if he could become a first-level mathematician, his life would be infinitely higher!
Su Mo silently looked at everyone, and after reading it, only Yan Jiuxi and Wang Ye could remain calm.
He was not at all surprised by this result.
Because, Yan Jiuxi and Wang Ye are indeed very talented in mathematics, and they are also the two most promising candidates in the entire mathematics department.
In terms of talent alone, Yan Jiuxi is a little taller, but only a little bit.
It is for this reason that Su Mo persuaded Wang Ye to join the Mathematics Department, because it would be a pity to waste such talent as Wang Ye!
Except for these two people, it is the first echelon, that is, the seedlings who are expected to hit the top ten.
Zhao Tian, Zhang Xiaochuan, An Ran, and Ma Lili; all four were in the first echelon, except for Zhao Linger.
Su Mo had read Zhao Linger's college entrance examination papers, but she didn't really recommend her to come to the mathematics department, but she didn't know what to say.
"rustle……"
Yan Jiuxi carefully checked the test paper in her hand, and there were two beautiful pear eddies on her pretty face.
She raised her head and glanced at Su Mo on the podium. Unexpectedly, Su Mo was also looking at her, her face blushed uncontrollably, as if a child who had done something bad was caught.
She raised the exam paper in her hand and blinked at Su Mo.
On the podium, Su Mo's mouth twitched and nodded slowly.
Yan Jiuxi smiled sweetly and ran to the podium with the test paper. Her actions caught the attention of all the students.
Seeing that Yan Jiuxi actually handed in the papers ahead of time, everyone's eyes widened.
"Is this the handover?"
"Perverted! Su Mo's pervertedness doesn't matter, how come even his girlfriend is so strong?"
"Did I make a mistake, I've only done half of it..."
"Sure enough, the girlfriend of a genius is also a genius, I'm not deceiving me!"
"cough--"
Chang Zhilan said: "Quiet, what is there to discuss? If you have the skills, you can submit the papers in advance, if you can't, give me a good question!"
All students: "..."
If they had this ability, would they still be so envious?
Helpless, envious, emotional—
on the podium.
Su Mo held a pen and swept across the test paper quickly. The speed of grading can only be described as fast.
In about two minutes, Yan Jiuxi's results were released.
Ninety-seven points!
Because the test paper this time was based on 100 points, it meant that Yan Jiuxi only lost three points.
Seeing this result, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction and praised in a low voice, "Wife, are you in good shape today!"
"Do you want to die?!"
Yan Jiuxi glanced at the audience with a guilty conscience. Seeing that all the students were lowering their heads, he was relieved. He lowered his voice and said, "There are so many people here, be serious!"
"I'm very serious!"
Su Mo smiled and shook the test paper in her hand, "Girl, according to my expectations, your score should be around 90."
"But not only did you submit the papers ahead of time, but you also scored 97 points, which made me sure of one thing."
"What's the matter?" Yan Jiuxi asked in a low voice.
"Your current math level has reached the level of a first-level mathematician!"
Su Mo's eyes were full of pampering. If there were not so many people here, he would definitely kiss this girl.
"real?"
Hearing this comment, Yan Jiuxi's eyes showed a look of surprise. Ever since she decided to transfer to the Mathematics Department, she has never relaxed.
She has always been very demanding of herself, and the level of hard work made the other three girls in the dormitory feel inferior.
Even when Mother Su was ill, she did not delay her studies.
Accompany Mother Su during the day, crack the conjecture at night...
Why work so hard?
It's because Yan Jiuxi hopes that one day, she can help Su Mo!
"certainly!"
Su Mo smiled proudly, "Xiaoxi, you are my wife, you must have confidence in yourself!"
"You... can you wait until there's no one there?" Yan Jiuxi pouted and made an appearance of begging for mercy.
"It's okay, they can't hear."
Su Mo smiled, let go of his stool, and winked at Yan Jiuxi, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Yan Jiuxi quickly shook her head, this was in the classroom, and she was still taking an exam.
Squeeze on a stool with Su Mo?
Absolutely not!
Yan Jiuxi rolled her beautiful eyes, picked up the test paper quickly, and was ready to return to her seat.
She is fast, someone is faster than her!
Su Mo grabbed Yan Jiuxi's small hand and pulled her directly to his side. The other hand boldly embraced her waist and pressed her down on the stool abruptly.
"Little Mo, please let me go..." Yan Jiuxi couldn't help laughing and crying.
"Girl, listen carefully."
Su Mo smiled slightly, picked up the test paper from Yan Jiuxi's hand, pointed to the wrong place and explained, "This place, your idea was right at first, but it's only halfway through..."
Yan Jiuxi was a little reluctant at first, but after listening to it, she involuntarily picked up the pen and paper and began to calculate.
"jingle--"
The school bell rang.
All the students put down their pens consciously, and as soon as they looked up, they saw a scene that made them vomit blood.
[The author has something to say
Four more 10,000 words——
Thank you for the gift of Xiaokuo Aimen, your support is the biggest motivation for monks (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～
I wish: Happy Valentine's Day to Xiao Kuo Ai who has an object. The monk does not believe that on Valentine's Day next year, if the object of Xiao Kuo Ai is still him (her)
Then send a word to the little broad lovers who have no object.
At this second, 600,000 people are kissing, 200,000 people are hugging, and you... are playing with your mobile phones?
How miserable!
(dog head saves life)