Chapter 129 Chapter 124

Jiang Huhai smiled charmingly and handed out the papers.

He looked at the students with a smile in his eyes, just like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The students concentrated their energy one by one, staring at the paper in their hands like hungry wolves.

Can't even pass?This is a naked insult to them!
They must slap the teacher in the face and tell him that the competition questions are not worth mentioning to them.

first question:
In the geometric series {Bn} of infinite terms, each term of n≥1 is a term of some arithmetic series.Given that B1 is an integer, prove that each item of {Bn} is an integer.

Ordinary Xueba: I know the geometric sequence, I also know the arithmetic sequence, but what is this question about?
Bi Fangyuan: Oh, well, as a qualified and good student, you must not panic when you see a difficult problem. Let me analyze the stem of the question first...write down the general term formula of the geometric sequence...write down the general term formula of the arithmetic sequence ...Set the required unknowns...then integrate the two general term formulas together...Neighborhood
Bi Fangyuan: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Xue Mo: Swish, Swish, Swish.

In a quiet classroom, Xue Mo's writing voice was unusually clear, and the other students felt that they were here as a foil.

This is only the first question, and logically speaking, it is the easiest question on the paper.

There are dozens of questions that are the same as it, or even more difficult than it!

However, it was such a question that actually made them stuck.

The answer to the first question is actually invisible at a glance. Is this special question made by humans?

Then they looked at Xue Mo again, this kind of question was not made by humans, and Xue Shen could write it down without changing his face, he is indeed a god.

The brains of ordinary academic masters were trembling, and their palms began to sweat nervously. At this moment, they understood the meaning of Jianghuhai's saying that if you pass the pass, you can stay.

He didn't want them to stay!

just kidding.

Jianghuhai's real intention is to let them recognize themselves, so as not to waste time in the competition and not get feedback, and even affect the college entrance examination results.

This kind of thing that is not worth the loss is done every year, and I don’t know how many 985 seedlings are folded on it.

I hope the students can be a little self-aware.

Jiang Huhai looked at the classroom, and as time went by, many students bit the bullet and began to write.

Is it the same thing if it goes on like this? Xue Mo has been writing. Doesn't it make them look weak if they don't write?
Regardless of whether they knew it or not, everyone started to write.

But most people write a pile on straw paper, cross it out, write another pile, and cross it out again...

Fortunately, Jianghuhai had already prepared for this situation. The straw paper was well prepared, and almost all the waste paper from the entire math group was brought over.

Open the supply!
Bi Fangyuan grabbed his hair and racked his brains to find a solution. The questions on the paper made his head swell, and he almost wanted to explode on the spot.

Many questions were unreasonable at all, and he even began to wonder, what's the point of doing such questions?
He looked up at Xue Mo, and found that the idol was still calm and writing the test in an orderly manner, just like the day he first met.

Perhaps this is the gap between man and God!
All the students are trying to squeeze the formulas and theorems out of their heads as much as possible, even if they can't, they can't hand in a blank paper!

This is the pride of Xueba!

At first glance, Jianghuhai really thought that he had got a room full of competition candidates, but unfortunately, these fake candidates would reveal their secrets at a glance, and the writing process completely deviated from the topic. .

Uh, he suddenly realized that this method seems to be taught by him.

Jiang Huhai looked at his watch: "There is still an hour."

The time given for the competition papers is still sufficient, a total of three hours, but the students are still horrified to find that half of the papers have not been completed.

If this was replaced by ordinary paper, they would have plowed it dozens of times.

Outside, when the bell rang for the fourth quarter, Jiang Huhai smiled and said, "Okay, it's time, I'm closing the paper."

No one in the classroom chose to write a few more strokes while closing the paper, but put down the pen as if they were forgiven.

The past three hours have been the scariest three hours they have experienced so far, bar none.

At this moment, they understood that the teacher was not alarmist, and passing a grade was a luxury for them.

Ordinary academic masters put their heads against the cold desks, intending to lower the temperature.

Bi Fangyuan's eyes were lost and his head was about to explode. He leaned against the back of the chair and panted heavily, just like the day he ran the [-] meters.

Only Xue Mo remained calm, even with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Huhai is used to this kind of scene, except for Xue Mo, the performance of others is not beyond his expectation.

After collecting all the papers, he said: "You can rest for 10 minutes, and I will judge the papers."

All the students are not in the mood to study anymore, they want to give their brains a vacation.

At this moment, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, they would not pay attention.

A group of people walked out of the classroom with everything they could support, and Xue Mo was no exception. He didn't want to rest, it was too long, and no matter how big the bladder capacity was, there was a limit.

In the bathroom, the boys stood in a row.

Zizizi...shudder, hiss, pull up your pants.

This way, they seem to have wiped out all their troubles.

When they returned to the classroom, Jiang Huhai was already sitting quietly waiting for them.

There were only a dozen papers in total, and Jiang Huhai judged them quickly, and the results were issued in less than 10 minutes.

Although the previous three hours were memories that I did not want to recall, the students still cared about what they left behind in the three hours.

"The score is lower than I expected," Jiang Huhai said euphemistically, "Except for Xue Mo and Bi Fangyuan, it will definitely be difficult for others to learn."

If they compete at this level, most of these people will not be able to pass the preliminaries in the city.

It was said that ordinary top students were a little downcast. The teacher said it tactfully, but it proved that none of them passed the test.

Not qualified?

What a taunting word, they have never failed a test when they grow up so old!

Some people gave up in frustration, and some people refused to admit defeat, thinking that after training for a period of time, they might not be able to fight.

At this time, Jianghuhai can only respect their choice.

But Bi Fangyuan was in a very good mood.

Although there is a gap between him and an idol, this test also proves that there is a gap between him and an ordinary top student.

He asked curiously, "Teacher Jiang, how far is the difference between me and Xue Mo?"

Jiang Huhai looked at him and said, "It's almost a hundred million."

almost?
Bi Fangyuan was secretly delighted that he was actually not close to his idol.

He suddenly realized that this meant that he was on the same starting line as Xue Mo in the competition.

Hehe, Xue Mo is nothing more than that, he thought that there would be a big gap, but it turned out to be just a little.

Bi Fangyuan raised her head with her chest out, and the wolfish light appeared in her eyes again.

(End of this chapter)

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