After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

I don't know if it's intentional or not. If you carefully check the candidates' roster, you will find that the top ten students in the city in the preliminaries are all in the same examination room!

Including Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan.

Of course, there are also Feng Kaixuan, who tied for the first full score in the first test, and Huang Yanqiu, who just squeezed into the top ten with 192 points.

The contest between No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School started silently in the examination room.

Feng Kaixuan was sitting in the first row and the first column. He couldn't see the situation behind him, but the people behind him could see his back and the pen in his hand, and infer his problem-taking status based on this.

Huang Yanqiu is one of them.

She found that the pen in Feng Kaixuan's hand was not moving smoothly. Five minutes into the test, she paused for a full twelve times.

Does this mean that... the problem is really difficult? Is she the only one who can't get started?

Zhang Ju once said that Feng Kaixuan is the most competitive student she has ever taught, and she will definitely go a long way on this road.

Since even Feng Kai finds it difficult, it seems to be understandable that she can't write.

Thinking of this, Huang Yanqiu's flustered heart gradually calmed down.

Just when she was staring at the first question with a slight brow, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a boy diagonally ahead and started to turn the page.

This shows that he has completed the two major questions and is ready to start the third question!

The emotions that had calmed down began to surge again.

how so fast?

He couldn't be faster than Feng Kaixuan! doesn't make sense...

This person is not a student of No. 2 Middle School, could it be No. 1 Middle School?

The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. In addition to the first question that he couldn't even read the text information in front of him, Huang Yanqiu felt that he was about to collapse.

But this time it wasn't Zhang Ju invigilating the exam, so no one was there to remind her.

Ling Xuan did the first and second questions very smoothly, turned the page decisively, and began to tackle the third question.

After reading the question, he knew that the difficulty had reached a new level.

At this time, a slender hand was raised silently, and the invigilator walked over and lowered his voice, "Classmate, what's the matter?"

"carry out an assignment."

Ling Xuan's eyelids jumped and he came.

Feng Kaixuan was sitting in front of Jiang Fuyue, and when he heard the words, his back suddenly stiffened.

And Huang Yanqiu's head buzzed, and he was stupid.

Five seconds later, the dazed invigilator finally reacted, "...There are still two hours and thirty minutes before the end of the test. Are you sure you have to hand in the paper now?"

"I'm sure."

"Okay, then... tidy up the test papers, answer sheets, scratch paper, and leave quietly."

Jiang Fuyue left, relaxed and unrestrained, but left the other candidates with a heavy heart and anxiety.

In contrast, Ling Xuan was the least affected. After all, he had long been used to living in the shadow of Jiang Fuyue for a long time.

The semi-finals are allowed to submit papers in advance, and there is no waiting area. After the papers are handed in, special security personnel will take them out of the field.

Jiang Fuyue was sent all the way outside the school gate.

At that time, Meng Zhijian was holding a disposable packing box and squatting in the corner to drink porridge.

Yu Wenzhou was with him, bowed his head, and snorted.

The two ate happily, and suddenly saw Jiang Fuyue being "escorted" out by two people in police uniforms.

One left and one right, she stands in the middle, what is not "bet"?

Immediately, countless doubts and speculations flashed through his mind, Meng Zhijian almost poured porridge into his nostrils, and Yu Wenzhou forgot to bite off the powder he put in his mouth, so it hung tremblingly.

Then, the two of them threw the bowls and chopsticks at the same time and rushed up, but the two guards turned and left?

Meng Zhijian: "What's the situation?"

Countless fragments of palace fights flashed through Yu Wenzhou's mind: "Are you framed?"

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "I've handed in the papers."

"Oh, it turned out to be handed in... What did you say?! You, you, you hand in the paper?!"

"Any questions?"

"Of course there is a problem! The problem is big!" Yu Wenzhou switched to runaway mode in a second, pointing at his watch, "How can you hand in the paper? How can you hand in the paper? It's less than forty minutes before the test starts, you, you, you actually handed in the paper. ? Haha - handed in?!"

Meng Zhijian: "Pfft...cough!" I'm sorry, he was laughed at for those two "haha".

Jiang Fuyue tilted her head and asked, "I've finished, why can't I submit the papers?"

After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the two, they sat on the small bench next to them, "Do you have any paper?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Meng Zhijian reached out and took out a pack of napkins from his pocket.

"?"

"Use them all."

Jiang Fuyue: "...I'm talking about the kind of paper that can be written on."

Meng Zhijian was taken aback: "What?"

"Are you going to take the exam this time?"

Turning his back, Yu Wenzhou, who was still pissed, turned around with a whimper: "I want to—"

Big sound!

Then, he took out a roll of A4 paper from his arms like a juggler, opened it, and handed it over: "Hey...Look, I'm all ready."

Meng Zhijian slapped his face: Virtue!

Jiang Fuyue stretched out her hand to take it, flattened it, and began to write hard.

Meng and Yu looked at each other, quickly surrounded them, and deliberately found a position that would not block the light.

I saw that the girl wrote the pen so crisply that she didn't seem to have to think about it at all.

Question 1 (35 points): As shown in the figure, a hemisphere with radius R and mass M rests on a smooth horizontal table...

The second question (35 points): The area of ​​the parallel plate capacitor plates 1 and 2 are both S, and they are placed horizontally...

...

Question 8 (35 points): The thermal radiation is incident on the reflection ground, and the mirror can use the radiation pressure of the thermal radiation to do external work...

There are eight questions per piece of paper. After Jiang Fuyue wrote and folded it, he put it back to Yu Wenzhou, and then said seriously to Meng Zhijian: "Teacher, I'm hungry."

"...Ah?" The topic changed a little quickly, but Lao Meng didn't react.

She closed the pen cap and put the pen in her pocket: "I want to eat the powder that Teacher Yu just ate."

"Oh! Good! Wait here for a while, I'll call you."

Ten minutes later, a bowl of hot mutton rice noodles was delivered to Jiang Fuyue.

Meng Zhijian: "Eat it."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Eh! You're welcome."

Yu Wenzhou held the exam questions that he just silently came out, and stood beside him with a puzzled face, as if he was besieged by many doubts.

Meng Zhijian thought there was something wrong with the title: "What's wrong? Is it difficult?"

"Yes, it's too difficult for me." He nodded solemnly.

Meng Zhijian: "?"

Yu Wenzhou stared at Jiang Fuyue's cheerful back: "Why did she ask you to invite her to eat..."

"What's this? It's just a bowl of rice noodles." Meng Zhijian waved his hand generously.

But Yu Wenzhou hasn't finished speaking yet: "Why don't you let me invite you?"

Link up: Why did she ask you to invite her to eat instead of me?

"..."

"Lao Meng, do you think she has an opinion on me because I criticized her for submitting the papers in advance?"

"...?"

"No...why let me be the bad guy?" Yu Wenzhou jumped suddenly, "Okay—I see! You did it on purpose! You played tricks and framed this palace! Come on, drag it out, and reward you with a zhang of red! "

The veins on Meng Zhijian's forehead throbbed violently, and he gritted his teeth: "I ask you to watch less soap operas, okay?! What a crazy person!"

"Ouch - you dare to pick me up?"

The two of you came and went, and they refused to give in to each other. Suddenly, a female voice came in—

"Hey, Teacher Meng and Teacher Yu, what are you doing? Infighting?"

Zhang Ju walked towards the two of them with a smile. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he landed on the A4 paper in Yu Wenzhou's hand...