C12 Are You Sure You Are Not Checking

"This is impossible!"

Huang Zitao roared.

He was Huang Zitao from the third grade's class one, and was ranked in the top ten in the entire Beishan Fourth Middle School grade.

How could his answer not compare to Trash Student of Class 7?

At this moment.

The words from before were like a resounding slap in the face.

It made him dizzy.

"This must be fake, how could I lose to Trash Student!" Huang Zitao could not accept such a fact and quickly walked towards Liu Qingyun. He wanted to see how standard Qin Luo's answer was. Even he could not surpass him.

In the end, before he could even get close, Liu Qingyun had already projected Qin Luo's answer onto the screen.

The space between black and white was clean and tidy without the slightest hint of modification.

Every step is demanding and complete, and every piece of data is supported by a detailed logical relationship.

"This …"

Huang Zitao was dumbfounded while Lin Shanshan was dumbfounded. The audience who had bought the soda water melon seeds and was ready to eat the melon seeds were also dumbfounded.

The answer to Qin Luo's question was simply a living textbook for solving problems.

Even the most picky teacher couldn't find a single reason to lose points.

"How is this possible!" This was the second time Huang Zitao let out a roar, and each time, he was more desperate than the last.

Qin Luo smiled faintly: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that I can't."

Then, he ignored Huang Zitao and pulled out another piece of paper, starting to answer the second question.

Right, I haven't lost yet. I still have a chance to surpass him.

If a Mathematics question was divided into 2 small questions, the total score would be 10 points. Then, a relatively simple first question would usually only have 3 points, while the second question would only have 7 points!

As long as he had these seventy percent in his hands, he could not lose!

Thinking of this, Huang Zitao no longer hesitated and was wholeheartedly trying to solve the problem.

In fact, Huang Zitao had already found the answer to the question. If not for Qin Luo's sudden interruption, he would have found the answer.

At this moment, under Qin Luo's pressure, he felt that his mind was abnormally clear. His thoughts were like a spring, and the answers that originally needed more than 10 minutes or even longer time to be answered were mostly answered in a few minutes.

Taking this opportunity, Huang Zitao took a glance at Qin Luo. Seeing that Qin Luo was still working hard, a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes: "Underachiever will always be the Underachiever, mathematics will always depend on strength to speak."

However, Huang Zitao did not let down his guard this time. He did not want to repeat the same mistake.

He patiently checked every word one by one to ensure that every piece of data, every single process, was actually valid.

At the same time, Qin Luo frowned: "Why is he still writing?"

In reality, Qin Luo had already answered his question. He could have "handed in" the papers and left, but with the good tradition of learning and domination over the Underachiever, Qin Luo still patiently waited for Huang Zitao.

Even if the referee had already been killed by him, he still had to let others see some hope, no?

After waiting for a few more minutes in boredom, Huang Zitao finally had the intention of "handing in the paper". Qin Luo quickly raised his hand and said, "Teacher Liu, I've got the answer."

"I've figured it out too." Again and again, he was beaten by Qin Luo, which made Huang Zitao's face turn ugly.

"Oh? So fast? "Huang Zitao also got it. Are you sure you're not checking it?" As he spoke, Liu Qingyun's gaze was fixed on Huang Zitao.

This caused Huang Zitao's expression to become even more unsightly.

What did that mean? Liu Qingyun obviously didn't trust him.