"The whole class please?"

"Does it include drinks, fruit plates, and snacks?"

"Monday to Friday, or weekends? It's better to suggest weekends, if you have time, but the price is a little more expensive, are you OK?"

"That...can I bring my family? Hehe."

"..."

Zou Hao almost cried.

Listening to the tone of these people seems like he will definitely lose!

no!

The tree lives a piece of skin: "On weekends, all meals and drinks are included, and no family members are allowed!"

"Oye! Handsome, little brother."

Zou Hao was patted on the shoulder and looked confused.

In the blink of an eye, a senior in the second year of high school gave him a thumbs up: "Nice job! Our class is short of a brave (silly) cool (more money) little Didi."

Zou Hao: "..." He clearly said harsh words, but why do you still feel humbled?

knock!

"Look, Jiang Fuyue has started writing—"

Someone shouted, and all eyes turned to the podium.

Yes, Jiang Fuyue started.

On the other side, Tan Ying Xu's cap hadn't been lifted yet, and he didn't read the title, his dark eyes stared straight at the whiteboard, like he was in a daze, but also like contemplation.

"Haozi, is it okay to give praise? It's starting over there!"

"Shut up! What's the matter with you, you are so ambitious? Appreciate that you are used to letting go for three to five minutes before you start writing. Don't you know that?"

"Yes, I haven't seen him do difficult problems for a long time, and I almost forgot."

Zou Hao nodded, glanced at Jiang Fuyue inadvertently, and suddenly the whole person was in a bad mood: FUCK! How did she write so fast? !

It's only been a few minutes, and the dense numbers and formulas have already spread out half of the whiteboard.

"Rely on..." Others also found out.

"Didn't you say this question is difficult?" Then why did she write it so fast?

"It's very difficult... It hasn't been certified on a global scale..."

"It's over."

"I noticed that she didn't seem to even use scratch paper."

"real or fake?"

"Look at it if you don't believe me, once the formula is written, the numbers are substituted, and the answer is directly obtained."

"It really is……"

The senior sophomore in the front row suddenly turned his head and looked at a few people with a smile: "Now you know how many eyes Ma Wangye has?"

"..."

Senior: "Sister Yue never uses scratch paper to do questions, and it is more accurate than what a calculator can calculate at a glance."

"……"Grass!

At this moment, Tan Jiaxu, who was in a daze and empty, also started writing.

He was very fast, as if he had already had steps in his mind, but now he just wrote it down silently.

"Hoko! Start! Start!"

Zou Hao secretly said to Nais, and immediately responded with a provocative look: "Our praise is not bad, let's see who can have the last laugh?"

Not only was the senior not annoyed, but he also shook his head regretfully, the little brat still lacks social beatings...

Zou Hao: "?" Quarrel is a quarrel, why are you shaking your head?

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Fuyue put on the pen cap and said lightly, "I'm fine."

The whole place suffocated.

Tan Jiaxu paused for a moment while writing quickly, and then continued in silence.

Ling Xuan stepped forward, Rao was already prepared, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

too fast.

In her eyes, there seems to be no difference between difficult and easy, the only difference may be the length of time it takes to solve them.

On her face, it seems that confusion and confusion can never be seen, and she is determined and brave at all times.

Mount Everest can be measured, but no one knows where Jiang Fuyue's thinking ceiling is.

At that moment, Ling Xuan seemed to see the gap between the two—

Not a gulf, but a moat.

Thinking of her relationship with her father again...

Ling Xuan's eyes dimmed.

With three minutes left, Tan Jiaxu stopped: "It's alright."

The next step is to judge right or wrong.

Since this problem is a proof problem, it does not need to be solved, as long as the process steps can be logically self-consistent, and finally the conclusion can be proved, even if it is done.

Ling Xuan: "Now everyone is a referee. As long as any logical loophole in the two steps is found, then the proof process can be directly judged to be wrong. In twenty minutes, the timer starts."

Everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded --

"Huh? Let's find it?"

"Can I say that I didn't even understand the title..."

"You are not alone."

"This is a new question, and the major math websites around the world can't find a standard answer. This is the only way to do it. Otherwise, there are other better ways?"

"Fortunately, this is a proof question. If it is a solution, who knows how many correct answers?"

The mourning continued one after another, but there were also many people who were calm, such as Ling Xuan.

Since he saw this question in the magazine two days ago, he has started to think about it. He already has a general idea in his mind, so it seems that the steps of the two are effortless.

Another example is Chen Cheng.

Such a scene is not unfamiliar to the older members of the Mathematical Olympiad class.

Because when Jiang Fuyue first entered this class, something similar happened, but it was Ling Xuan who challenged at that time.

And Chen Cheng was the only one who stood up in the "Jiang Ling battle" and pointed out Ling Xuan's logical errors.

Today, history repeats itself, Ling Xuan has become the questioner and judge, and the challenger has been replaced by a younger brother who has just risen. Only Jiang Fuyue is the iron.

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng couldn't help laughing.

Today, he is not the boy who stood up and said a word and his cheeks blushed.

As soon as the topic was announced, he took out the scratch paper below and followed it.

Although it has not been proved to the last step, it is not much worse.

He read Jiang Fuyue's proof steps in eight minutes, with clear thinking and rigorous logic. The whole process was quite smooth and the method was simple.

Then, he looked at Tan Xun again, but this time it took a full eighteen minutes, and there were a few steps in the middle that he didn't fully understand.

However, the final conclusion is fine.

Based on this alone, he knew in his mind which level was higher or lower.

Twenty minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Ling Xuan: "The time is up. If you see something, you can stand up and say it."

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stood up.

Ling Xuan changed his question again: "Then do you understand?"

"..." He was silent, feeling guilty and short of breath.

The truth is that most people don't even understand the words in the title.

"I'm not worthy of it."

"Maybe the math Olympiad I learned is not the same as that of Sister Yue and the others?"

"I understand Jiang Fuyue's process, but the one talking about commendation... is a bit confused."

"..."

Ling Xuan saw that everyone only dared to whisper below, but did not dare to stand up and say, and finally turned his attention to Chen Cheng.

This is a big logic guy. Maybe he is not the best in the class, but he is definitely the most rigorous in logic.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it." Chen Cheng stood up slowly against everyone's gaze.

"Generally speaking, I can see the steps of classmate Jiang at a glance, and it is smooth. Although the previous part of talking about classmates has a different entry point, it is similar to the method of classmate Jiang in essence. They are all counter-evidences, and there is not much difference..."

"So you're right to say both?" Someone couldn't wait to answer.

"That's also the win for Sister Yue, more than ten minutes earlier than Tan Jiaxu!"

"Yes, it's really hard to fight with Sister Yue."

"..."

Chen Cheng ignored the surrounding voices and continued: "But the differences appear in the proof of the lemma. In order to prove the lemma 1, classmate Jiang nested the lemma 2, and discussed and proved it in two cases; Using the inequality theorem, I tried to prove Lemma 1 to the end. Although the final conclusion is correct, a is not applicable to any positive real number. As for why this happens, I'm sorry, I didn't think of it for the time being."

Ling Xuan nodded, his thinking was similar to that of Chen Cheng.

Jiang Fuyue is right, there is no doubt about this, because the logical chain is perfect.

But to talk about praise and mistakes... not necessarily.

Because, they really didn't find out which step the problem was.

Then only...

"Would you like to exchange and have a look?" Ling Xuan suggested to the two of them.

Jiang Fuyue shrugged: "I don't care."

Tan Jiaxu's mouth tightened slightly, "Yes."

The two exchange positions.

Five minutes later, without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to pick the wrong one, Tan praised himself and said, "I lost."

The audience was silent for a moment, and then—

"Sister Yue Niu X!"

"What is the myth of invincibility, this is it."

"Win, win, bet!"

"Little brother, build the dream package, the senior will thank you here first!"

"When to go, remember to notify the time in the group~ I am the group manager and can help you @ all."

"Also, the fruit plate should be the largest, with cherries."

"..."

Zou Hao: "?"

"What, it hurts? I'm willing to admit defeat."

The corner of Zou Hao's mouth rose, and he pulled out a smile: "I don't feel bad, I don't feel bad at all."

Wallet: I hurt! Slimming warning!

At this time, Ling Xuan looked at Jiang Fuyue and suggested, "How about you tell everyone your thoughts?"

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