But how long did it take Qin Luo? Not half an hour? It's ten minutes!
How could he solve the answer.
Think 0 points can win the championship? Hehe is too naive.
At this moment, he had attributed Qin Luo to a member of the 0-point team.
"Hey." Looking at Qin Luo's back, the old man sighed helplessly.
After yesterday's cake shop, from the bottom of his heart, he still has a good impression of Qin Luo.
But now, that trace of goodwill has disappeared with Qin Luo's departure.
The old man waved at a job in the classroom and was about to seal Qin Luo's test paper.
But the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.
Qin Luo's test paper was full of answers!
And the process was smooth, with no trace of alteration.
The old man suddenly became interested.
He pulled the seat away, sat down, and examined it with interest.
After about ten seconds, he put down the test paper again.
The haze on his face has disappeared, replaced by the faint smile.
A test paper with such a clear logic, ten seconds, is indeed enough.
——
At the end of the morning competition, the test papers of all contestants are sealed, and after the competition is over tomorrow, the same papers will be checked.
The three members of the Huaxia team left school and walked towards the hotel. As for Oylin, she didn't know where she was going.
Feng Huadong waited early and then at the door, seeing Qin Luo coming out of the tower, he went straight to meet him.
"How do you feel?" the leader Feng Huadong asked eagerly.
"difficult!"
"It's horribly difficult."
"Is it difficult? I think it's okay." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders, his face was indifferent: "I think it's harder in the national finals."
Even adding the time to eat bread and biscuits, it did not exceed half an hour before and after.
Qin Luo had an illusion. He felt that his IMO exam was easier than in the national finals.
National finals?
Qin Luo didn't say that it was okay, as soon as everyone said that their faces became gloomy.
To a certain extent, the national decision was just an examination question for Qin Luo alone.
Poincaré guessed, is this an exam question for high school students?
"If you don't speak, we are still friends."
"Boss, can you consider our feelings when you speak."
"Recommend you to read a book "Emotional Intelligence""
"..."
Qin Luo touched his nose and smiled indifferently.
As a learning **** with a system, I just want to do that!
"Don't be arrogant and complacent." Feng Huadong gave Qin Luo an angry look and said, "Have you found any opponents?"
"I heard that a man named Tesla is very powerful." Qin Luo said.
Feng Huadong glanced at the table of early players: "Tesla, a native American player, is the second time he participated in IMO this year, and he was the champion of the previous IMO."
"Is it amazing?"
"The last IMO held the highest score in the four exams."
Full score?
Qin Luo's eyelids picked up. Without the support of the system, the opponent could score full marks. His strength was indeed very strong.
But, ha ha — that's it.
Qin Luo felt that as long as he wanted to, he could also.
Back at the hotel, Qin Luo checked the data on the Internet based on the principle of knowing oneself and the enemy and winning every battle.
The data tells him that it is not easy to get a full score on the IMO. Only Tesla was the only one who could survive the last full score.