"The table in front of you is three meters long and one meter wide. A total of 99 rose petals are sprinkled on it. You only have ten minutes to count it clearly. You can't make a mistake."
Private friendship belongs to friendship. On business, Bai Ling's vigorous means are quite dignified.
"I can give you an extra small basket." Xiang Le, on the contrary, didn't swing around, and didn't know where to get a plastic basket for washing vegetables.
"Xiang Le, this is not in line with the regulations." Bai Ling frowned against it.
"People are dead, rules are alive, little Lingling ~" Xiang Le winked at her, as if imploring.
However, even the seats on the second floor were strictly controlled, and Bai Ling would not agree. He stepped forward and said seriously, "if you don't want me to cancel her qualification, put down your things."
She said this too quickly. In front of her acquaintances, Xiang Le was a little embarrassed, and her tone sank. "Bai Ling, don't you think you're too cold-blooded?"
"The rule is the rule." Bai Ling was like an old-fashioned man who read the dogma. He was so angry that he wanted to pinch her.
"Can you two listen to my opinion?" at this time, Qin Qing, one of the parties, finally found the opportunity to speak. He was full of helplessness and said, "why don't we start quickly? Ten minutes have passed. I think such a big table is enough to play."
She politely refused Xiang Le's help, so as not to embarrass the other party.
As there are test members waiting outside the house, Bai Ling and Xiang Le have to temporarily calm down and start the countdown.
"Move a little more to the left and stand at the corner. It's easier to count." Bai Ling looked at Qin Qing's position before pressing the timer and gave a reminder. In fact, more than anyone else, she hoped that the girl could pass the examination, and even handed the sketch to her professional teacher in advance. She planned to formally invite the other party to join the art club after the election.
But her too business attitude often leads to misunderstandings.
"Thank you." Qin Qing stood at the designated place, just touched the corner of the table with his palm, understood the other party's kindness, and bent his mouth. "I'm ready."
Bai Ling at the other end glanced sullenly at Le, and slapped down the timer in his hand, "start."
As soon as the girl at the table began to move, Bai Ling and Xiang Le both bet on the past at the first time. They are all the same serious and serious, like reviewing a treasure that is very important to them.
But after watching it for a few seconds, they felt a little strange, because the girl was just slowly passing on the petals with her hands. It seemed that she was not counting at all.
"What's going on?" Bai Ling subconsciously looked at Xiang Le.
The latter just looked back, and the two sides looked at each other with the same doubts.
Nine or nineteen rose petals were counted in ten minutes. The students in front of them were almost stunned when they heard about it. They were anxious and hurried to count at the beginning of the time. Many of them hit the ground. So Xiang Le just wanted to give Qin Qing a basket.
But in this situation, let alone touch the petals, it's hard to say whether Qin Qing's fingers touched the flowers or not.
The two people still looked at her like a blind man. They walked from the table one by one, like touching all the petals. For three minutes, they felt extremely painful and anxious. They wanted to rush up to question or count for her.
"Qin Qing......" seeing the time passing by, Bai Ling couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to ask if the other party was in trouble.
But as soon as he spoke, Qin Qing put down his hand, opened his lips and gently spit out three words, "I'm fine."
I'm ready.
What's good? Bai Ling looked around blankly and didn't understand the meaning of the words for a moment.
Xiang Le suddenly stood up, his tone full of horror, "have you finished counting?"
"HMM." with the girl's gentle nod, Bai Ling's fingers twitched reflexively and pressed the pause key with a snap.
Three minutes and twenty seconds.
"How much is the total?" Xiang Le quickly walked to the table and asked while staring at the table.
"One thousand and three petals." Qin Qing counted the numbers, put his left hand on his right hand, gently pressed his knuckles, sensed the breath on his side, and took the initiative to give way.
Bailing is responsible for timing, while Xiang Le is responsible for counting. In the student union, he deals with all the work related to numbers, because his eyes can quickly capture images, and his computing ability is excellent. For example, others may not be able to count the 99 roses for more than an hour, but Xiang Le only takes five minutes.
Five minutes later, he turned back to le, looked at Bai Ling and nodded. His face had changed from surprise to seriousness, "yes, it's 1030."
After hearing the answer, Bai Ling stayed at the time on the timer for a long time and whispered, "it seems that I can't keep you..."
Ten minutes was set according to the doubling of Xiang Le's record, and now three minutes and twenty seconds have broken the highest record.
This also means that Qin Qing has become the biggest dark horse in this election.
The election results will not be announced on the spot. At that time, the student union will specially publicize the positions and corresponding welfare benefits of students who are ordered to pass the customs directly.
In today's round, every student who accepted the test came out with his head down, even Bessie.
"Qin Qing, how did you do in the exam? Alas, I only lost one third." because the same test member didn't need to keep it secret, Bessie took Qin Qing to the bench to appeal and say his frustration, "How could it take ten minutes to count so many petals? I couldn't count all my menstruation by hand. I didn't pass the exam because I stayed up late the day before to watch Mathematical Olympiad. However, I think the assessment standard is definitely not as simple as counting petals, because everyone can't finish it. Maybe there are other aspects..."
Qin Qing listened to her chatter, massaging her fingers and said to herself: the standard is really not so complicated, but you can't get a layman.
"Ah, don't mention it." after expressing her depression, Bessie stopped blankly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two figures coming down from upstairs and hurriedly grabbed Qin Qing's sleeve. "They're coming down while there's no one. Qin Qing, he's around the corner in front. Please."
Bessie's hurried tone revealed her nervousness. Qin Qing didn't do anything well at the request of others, so she got up, took out the envelope from her pocket, and then walked to the rear of the experimental building according to the route.
"Bai Ling, I said earlier, don't be so rigid. You do it every time. It really makes me lose face."
"Even if you are the vice president, you have no right to change the rules. I just follow the rules."