Chapter 90

They took a deep look at Qin Luo, turned around and left.

To stay here is to find a blow.

A bridge over a river? No, it's not even over the river. We'll start to tear down the bridge!

Shaking his head, Qin Luo walked out of the examination room.

Outside the examination room, reporters who had been waiting for a long time immediately swarmed in.

"What do you want to say, classmate?" A reporter's microphone was aimed at a male student next to Qin Luo.

"The quality of the paper is very good. It's comfortable to hold it in your hand. There is no color difference. The print is clear and the thickness is even. The answer card is the same as you imagined. It feels great. The invigilator's attitude is very good. The classroom is spacious and bright. The climate and temperature are suitable. The examinees are very satisfied. They say that they will come again next year!" It's a stupid student again.

"Hello, classmate. I'm a Sina literature reporter. Can I ask you a question?"

"Classmate, I heard that the test question of this national resolution is to prove Poincare's conjecture. What do you think of it?" All the reporters have changed their targets and stopped Qin Luo.

"Not much." Qin Luo shook his head.

No feelings? Isn't it hard to complain? Why doesn't the kid play his cards according to the routine?

"Is it difficult?" The reporter asked.

"Is it difficult? I think it's OK. " Qin Luo said seriously.

"Cough, cough, classmate, that's Poincare's guess!"

"Yes, I know. Fortunately, he is not Goldbach's guess..." Then Qin Luo showed a happy expression.

Stupid eyes.

Completely stupid.

Qin Luo's words confused him.

What do you mean by a look of happiness in the face of Poincare?

"Thank you The reporter said to Qin Luo and turned to point the microphone at another student. In his heart, he has attributed Qin Luo to the character of learning dregs.

"Hello, classmate..."

"It's hard. It's so hard. It's as hard as heaven..." As he said that, he even left tears.

This is what students should look like! The reporter's heart suddenly excited.

He has even figured out the topic of the news: the most difficult national resolution in history, and the genius Xueba is on par with zero.

Qin Luo: is it so difficult?

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marking room.

Dozens of papers have been neatly placed on the desk.

Due to the difficulty of Poincare's conjecture, this paper marking work will be jointly completed by Wang Xuecai, song Baoguo and Zhou Haizhong.

"Let's go." With Wang Xuecai's order, song Baoguo and Zhou Haizhong picked up the test paper one after another.

The speed of marking papers is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, a thick stack of papers, on a handful.

The reason is very simple, most of the test papers are blank, they do not need to read.

"These two papers are interesting..." Suddenly, Wang Xuecai said with a loud smile.

"Who? Qin Luo

"High school affiliated to Tsinghua University, Ou Yilin, high school affiliated to central China Normal University, Sun Hua."

"Ou Yilin, I know that a rare genius of mixed blood between China and Europe is particularly sensitive to mathematics. As for Sun Hua, he doesn't know much about it." Song Baoguo then said, "how did they prove Poincare's conjecture?"

"It proved that it was not, but we all found the starting point." Wang Xuecai said, while marking a score on the test paper: 13 points, 20 points!

Sun Hua 13, Ou Yilin 20.

after a few minutes, the people put down their red pens and sat in a serious position.

At the moment, there was only one test paper and forty or fifty drafts left on the desk.

Qin Luo!