Ren Xinghe: "has she received iPho training?"
Ling Xuan: "I don't know."
Ren Xinghe looked forward again. After a distance, the numbers and symbols on the whiteboard were vague, but he didn't think Jiang Fuyue was scribbling.
"She usually does questions so fast?" Ren Xinghe asked again.
Ling Xuan raised his eyelids: "you seem to pay special attention to her?"
This is the second time that Ling Xuan said similar words. The first time is at the airport.
Ren Xinghe has a calm expression and has no broken heart.
He shrugged: "good people always make people unable to look away."
"But that's not why you're fanning the flames for her."
In front of Huo Fanjin just now, without his verbal stimulation, the situation might not have developed into what it is now.
Ling Xuan: "Huo Fanjin won your challenge, but it doesn't mean that others are fools."
When Jiang Fuyue stood on the stage and looked at Ren Xinghe, Ling Xuan was almost sure that she saw the man's small means clearly.
But I finally agreed.
It's not because Ren Xinghe deliberately guides her, but because she just needs an opportunity to establish prestige, so as to eliminate some possible but unnecessary troubles.
For example, three girls who slept with her yesterday but were obviously hostile.
Another example is the children of the Beijing circle.
Ren Xinghe smiled suddenly.
Ling Xuan: "don't try to measure the sharpness of a knife, because when you get the result, it's also the beginning of your bruises and dying."
Ren Xinghe shivered.
Knife
He looked up at the stage.
Yan Zhenfeng has asked the two coaches to push up a clean whiteboard, while the used one has been pushed aside.
During this period, Jiang Fuyue was not idle. She was looking at the second question.
Compared with the first question, the stem information of this question is much more complex, and there are six small questions.
The generation of microwave in microwave oven and its application in heating are roughly investigated.
The first topic is to analyze the structure and working principle of magnetron.
The magnetron of special-shaped microwave oven is composed of solid copper cylindrical cathode (radius a) and anode (radius b)... The three-dimensional structure of a single resonator is shown in figure (1)
The second topic is to investigate the amplitude and frequency of the resonator.
The third problem is to calculate the numerical estimation of the maximum radius of the electron trajectory at 0.4pt.
Fifth topic
Topic 6
While Jiang Fuyue looked at the question, the pen in her hand didn't stop.
As far as you can see, the answer comes out.
She herself is like a walking supercomputer.
Therefore, the draft area was still blank, and the calculator without programming function prepared for her was never used.
At this time, no one said she was scribbling.
No one even spoke.
The atmosphere of the scene fell into a strange lag, and the lag was suffocating and dull.
Tang Zhenfeng has given up his plan to do problems because he is sure that his speed is not as fast as Shangjiang Fuyue.
But he was not idle. He stared at the problem-solving ideas on the whiteboard with his eyes. First, he walked through the problem along the steps of Jiang Fuyue, then put the answer into the problem stem, and carry out backward calculation. Finally, the result was
He swallowed his saliva and raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead.
When I looked at Jiang Fuyue again, my eyes changed.
Like a surprise, like a shock, and finally with a trace of fear.
With this speed of thinking and calculation, Tang Zhenfeng suspected that she might be a mutant or a robot in human skin.
The other coaches have long been stunned. To be exact, they should be overwhelmed.
They can't keep up with the speed of Shangjiang Fuyue's writing.
After reading and understanding this line, Jiang Fuyue has written seven or eight lines.
"Lao Yan, did she... Do these questions in advance?"
"Old Xu just sorted it out last night. He hasn't had time to give the answer himself. What do you think?"
"Tut Tut, the most important thing in the summer camp is the gifted prodigy. We've seen a lot and brought a lot over the years, but it's the first one at this level!"
Say nothing else, say no draft paper, who the fuck can do it?!
In the difficult problem of iPho, behind a number is probably hundreds of operations.
She didn't even use a calculator to get the answer directly without typing a draft. It's like
Not people.
"How old is she this year? Which school? Who is the competition instructor?"
Yan Zhenfeng shook his head: "go through your resume."
"Hiss! Look - she has finished the second question!"
Yan Zhenfeng suddenly looked up and looked at the timer the next second.
Six small questions, she only used... 14 minutes!
The first question of Huo Fanjin only started, and he didn't even calculate the answer of the first small question.
"It turns out that people really die more than people..." he murmured.
Jiang Fuyue turned around at this time and smiled to remind him, "master Yan, it's time to change the whiteboard again."
"... Oh, good!" he quickly commanded the two coaches.
"Please prepare two for me this time. Of course, three is the best."
Because, here comes the last question