Chapter 39-Blame Me For Not Understanding
The simple language of mathematics actually contained many things. The language of mathematics was actually a general term for functions, equations, and formulas. If a question could contain so many aspects, then the question itself was very interesting.
The numbers given by the questions looked a little like the Matrix, but in fact, they were all traceable.
Chen Fan closed the paper after writing the seventh and last mathematical language.
Tom picked up the paper.
"Finished writing?"
"Yes."
"Are you sure you want to write the last sentence like this?”
"Is there a problem?"
The main point was that if the teacher couldn't understand it, then your question would be wrong.
After handing in his paper, Chen Fan left the examination hall.
Because the exam had already ended, Chen Fan was the last to hand in his paper. The rest of the students had handed in their papers in advance. Everyone knew that Chen Fan was the best, but the best person handed in his paper last, which meant that this paper was really difficult.
After leaving the examination room, the other five people waited. Cheng Cheng took the initiative to hand Chen Fan a bottle of coke. Chen Fan opened it and took a big gulp happily.
"How did you do?"
"Not bad. It should still be 48 points. There shouldn't be any accidents.”
"Are you sure?" asked Qian Donghai. Are you sure that you will exceed your score?"
"Yes."
" I've seen the last question. It's obviously meant for you. Even if you write a few algorithms for that question, it's impossible to give you a satisfactory score.'
"It's fine. I have my own ways.”
At this moment, a group of people gathered in the room where the papers were graded. The other students 'papers were easy to grade, and they skipped the blank ones. There were not many people who wrote anything. There were 120 papers, and no more than ten people actually filled them up.
Among the ten people, there were three from Huaxia Base.
This percentage was enough to win the team championship.
"No, the best result is thirty-eight points.”
One of the teachers voiced his thoughts while Tom was still looking at Chen Fan's last question.
"Team Leader, is there a problem?"
"Maybe I'm too inexperienced. I think I've seen these symbols before, but I can't remember them.”
One by one, the teachers passed Chen Fan's paper to each other.
After reading it, everyone's biggest feeling was, did this child write it wrong?
At this moment, Charlie thought for a moment and began to search for these symbols. Then, he compared them one by one.
"I think I know the answer."
He looked at Charlie, who turned on his phone.
" These are ancient Babylonian symbols. Chen Fan is just using a trick. He used the most primitive mathematical language to try out a new algorithm. To prove whether the algorithm is correct, he first has to understand the meaning of these symbols.”
Silence.
Ancient Babylon was one of the four ancient countries of mathematics.
Chen Fan was obviously telling the teacher that even if he wrote the answers, they might not understand.
Tom chuckled and wrote down 48 points.
Each question was given an extra point, with a full score of 42, giving an extra six points.
"Sigh, I lost. This child indeed has a way to make me willingly give him this score. It's as if he had predicted in advance that he would definitely get 48 points.”
"It seems to be true, but some teachers don't agree with us giving marks like this.”
"It's okay. You can answer that. If your student is good, he can write more than Chen Fan. If he can't, just accept the difference.”
Not bad, this sentence was reversed.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the results were listed. Chen Fan had won first place with forty-eight points.
And it was an unprecedented first place.
"Let's give a round of applause to the Chinese team. In this year's Mathematical Olympiad competition, they have obtained first place in the individual group and first place in the team competition.”
Everyone applauded, and Qian Donghai's tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
Qian Donghai knew how hard it had been on the way. After some stumbling, he finally got the ranking he needed.
The reporters wanted to interview him immediately, but Qian Donghai refused.
Simple was always the motto of mathematics.
The students wanted to take photos, stay for the year, return to the hotel, pack their luggage, and return to their country.
This was because the college entrance examination was waiting for these students. Everyone still had to work hard for the college entrance examination.
"F * ck, awesome, awesome."
Late at night, during the day, Ye Lulu received Chen Fan's message and immediately called out in class.
Mu Wanqing chuckled. Ye Lulu obediently handed the phone to the teacher. Damn it, this was already the fifteenth phone that had been confiscated.
Did Chen Fan send you a message?"
Ye Lulu nodded and said," Chen Fan won the prize. He won first place in the team competition."”
Impossible, how could this be?
"Are you sure?" Mu Wanqing asked. The winner was Chen Fan, not Zhao Mingtian?”
"Chen Fan is indeed in first place with 48 points.”
"Chen Fan is kidding. The highest score is forty-two points, not forty-eight points. I guess he didn't do well.”
"That can't be. I still believe it.”
When Chen Fan returned, it was already past three in the afternoon. At the airport, Chen Fan yawned and walked out of the plane in a daze.
She immediately saw her parents and some reporters at the door.
"Teacher, I'll be leaving first."
"Mhm, let's go."
Chen Fan said goodbye to everyone.
When the group of people walked out, the reporters swarmed over and found Zhao Mingtian and Qian Donghai.
"Zhao Mingtian, I heard that you won first place in the Mathematical Olympiad. I wonder how you feel about winning first place.”
Zhao Mingtian wanted to die now.
Are you whipping the corpse? Laughing at me?
Cheng Cheng held back his laughter and waved goodbye. He meant," You can handle this yourself."
Mingtian Zhao coughed and said," We did get first place twice. First place in the individual competition and first place in the team competition. However, I didn't get first place. I suggest you do your work first before interviewing me."”
Could it be that the first place is your sister?
The reporters looked at Zhao Mingtian's sister.
The girl lowered her head in shame.
Then, he looked at the other two.
The two nodded.
F * ck, who was that?
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