"What is this?"

Yu Wenzhou quickly hid behind him with a defensive expression: "it has nothing to do with you."

The more he did, the more suspicious Zhang Ju became.

"Mr. Yu, we have been friends for so many years. Are we hiding?"

She has a good voice and a smile.

Yu Wenzhou was embarrassed, just as the so-called person who stretched out his hand and didn't hit a smiling face.

He took it out, wrapped eight pieces of A4 paper in a roll, patted it on the palm of the other hand, and said in a casual tone: "Oh, actually, it's nothing, just the original topic of this semi-finals."

That's called a light cloud and light wind.

Zhang Ju stared in amazement. Her first reaction was, "are you kidding?"

The exam is not over. How can the questions leak out?

"Well, I don't believe you see." he unfolded and stood up in front of Zhang Ju.

The latter stared at it and seemed to burn a hole. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Oh... You said the original question is the original question? Do I look so easy to cheat? Mr. Yu is really humorous as always."

This man is usually not in shape and joking is just a brain. Such a monkey mixed in the poor and solemn gardener team has lowered the overall temperament.

Yu Wenzhou turned his eyes. "Believe it or not, don't believe it."

Zhang Ju frowned.

If yu Wenzhou argued, she would not hesitate to believe that it was false, but now this attitude

It made her nervous.

No. 1 middle school and No. 2 middle school have competed for many years, and they are old rivals. Zhang Ju doesn't know much about him, but he still knows more or less.

"... are you serious? Didn't you lie to me?"

Yu Wenzhou responded to her with a disdainful "cut ~", his chin raised slightly, and his temperament was very tight.

Now, Zhang Juxin.

"Show me -"

"Hey!" Yu Wenzhou took it back, "no! Hey, hey -"

Zhang Ju is going to be so angry with this man.

"I asked you not to see it just now. What's wrong with rushing to see it now?" Yu Wenzhou whispered.

"Will you give it or not?" the woman was cruel.

"Don't give it." clearly she cares about what he wants, but she's horizontal?

"It's just sharing resources. Why do you still want to monopolize?"

"What? What? What? Share resources? Who shares with you? Why share?"

Zhang Ju sneered: "isn't this in your hand provided by the competition committee?"

"What competition committee?" Yu Wenzhou looked strange. "Do you think too much?"

Zhang Ju frowned. She didn't believe Yu Wenzhou. The man didn't tell the truth. Instead, he turned his eyes to Meng Zhijian.

The latter nodded: "it's really not given by the competition committee."

"Where did you get it?"

Meng Zhijian: "students write it down and give it to us..."

"Impossible!" Zhang Ju interrupted without thinking about it. "You have to have a degree of joking! Now the exam is not over, where are the students? Also, even if the exam is over, who can finish the whole question?"

"Me." a clear voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Ju looked back and just saw the girl put down her chopsticks. The rice noodles in the bowl had been eaten up, leaving only two mouthfuls of soup.

"Is it you?!" last time, Zhang Ju remembered her behavior of handing in the paper in advance. She didn't know until the results came out. It turned out that she was Jiang Fuyue!

The one who got full marks like Feng Kaixuan and tied for the first place in the city!

To this end, she also specially called Jiang's father and mother to dig the child into No. 2 middle school, but who knows that the other party's attitude is arrogant and doesn't pay attention to her at all.

Obviously, Jiang Fuyue also had an impression on Zhang Ju: "what a coincidence." he met again.

"Shouldn't you take the exam inside?"

Before Jiang Fuyue spoke, Yu Wenzhou said, "can't you hand in your paper in advance?"

The expression on Zhang Ju's face suddenly looked extremely good. Three points were incredible and seven points were hit.

"How could it be... Before half the exam time... I handed in my paper?"

Did you hand in the blank paper?

Isn't it... The topic is very simple this time?

No, no, no, if it's so simple, Jiang Fuyue won't be the only one to hand in the paper in advance!

Zhang Ju suddenly thought of something: "those questions, are you silent?"

Jiang Fuyue took the paper towel handed by Meng Zhijian, dried her mouth and heard the speech. She didn't care much about it. She didn't even give her eyes. She only spoke to Meng and Yu: "teacher, I want to go to the hotel first."

Because the theory part will be tested in the afternoon, the school has booked a room for the candidates in the best hotel nearby.

"Then you have lunch..."

"Didn't you eat it just now?"

"All right, old Yu, give her the room card." Meng Zhijian said. Yu Guangchao glanced at the empty bowl. They were all mutton and rice noodles. How can you raise such a different brain?

Jiang Fuyue left. Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou still have to stay until the end of the exam.

During this period, no second candidate who handed in the paper in advance came out of it.

Anyway, they were bored. They simply studied the topics on the paper.

"... did she get the order wrong?" Yu Wenzhou turned and looked at Meng Zhijian.

The latter obviously has the same guess, but

"As like as two peas, it's not right. Jiang Fu moon has a good memory. She was so punctuated even when the preliminaries were over."

Yu Wenzhou mulu tangled: "but this difficulty... Something's wrong!"

The first question is about to catch up with the final level of previous years.

Zhang Ju stood aside, separated by a distance, but her sight could not help sweeping towards them.

Hearing a few words vaguely, she finally couldn't help but walk over: "what's wrong? Show me."

Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou looked at each other and handed them over.

Zhang Ju thought she would be rejected. Unexpectedly, they were so easy to talk, but when she finished reading the topic, she smiled angrily: "I shouldn't believe you two are so kind and dare to join hands to fool me? That's it? The first question? When I'm stupid?"

"Look, she doesn't believe it either." Yu Wenzhou spread his hands.

Meng Zhijian frowned, "look at the following questions."

Ten minutes later, three faces were confused.

Look at me, I look at her, she looks at him.

Yu Wenzhou's eyelids jumped: "Lao Meng, can you answer the fifth question?"

Meng Zhijian: "... No idea for the time being."

He asked Zhang Ju again, "what about you?"

The woman's eyes stagnated and shook her head slowly.

"So, the order is right. The first question is really the simplest one..."

At 12 noon, the bell rang.

A few minutes later, the examinees rushed out. Compared with the ease in the preliminary competition, at the moment, most of their faces are written with "heavy".

Zhang Ju called the students of No. 2 middle school aside. Although she had a premonition, she tried her best to smile on her face: "well, everyone is together. How did you do in the exam?"

They all lowered their heads and there was no response.

I don't know how long it took, "Mr. Zhang, the problem is too difficult. Wow -"

Then he cried.

"What should I do? I'll only do one, and I'll definitely fail!" another collapsed.

"I've written nonsense. I haven't even heard of superstring theory, hyperspace vibrating strings with nine dimensional grasmann numbers, bosonic and Fermi properties."

"I don't understand the meaning of any of the eight big questions. It's over..."

Zhang Ju's temple jumped suddenly and took a deep breath: "it doesn't matter. The problem is the same. It's difficult for everyone to work together. You won't, and others don't necessarily."

"Miss Zhang," Feng Kaixuan suddenly looked up, "why do the students of No. 1 middle school say these questions are not difficult?"