Chapter 390

Song Yi is in his fifties and has been in charge of marking the college entrance examination papers for many years.

He glanced carelessly at the paper on the screen and frowned. Didn't he understand?

Lean down and look again.

The examinee felt logical between the lines.

It's not like trying to kill a mouse and score.

However... Song Yi has been a teacher for decades and has never seen such a solution.

"To half the branches."

Zhang Ling: "isn't that good?"

Every point may determine the candidate's future.

Isn't it irresponsible for them to be so casual?

Zhang Ling insisted and Song Yi waved, "then call experts and let's discuss this paper."

ten minutes later.

Five teachers sat in front of the computer, with a misty face.

"Do you understand?"

"Can I read words, count?"

“……”

A teacher moved the mouse, looked at the topic in front of him, and suddenly stared.

"Lao Liu, why do you stare at me and want to eat?"

Lao Liu touched his eyes to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes. He turned the computer to them: "see for yourself."

"All, all right?!"

You're kidding!

In previous years, there was no high score in physics, but Pang Hanzhi had the problem this year!

He set out the problem, and it's good if the basic average score has passed the pass line!

Hang on, there's a test of 70 or 80!

This, this is the first full score?!

The panel was silent.

"The front is all right. The last question should not be nonsense."

"You're right."

Song Yi added, "the key now is that as experts, you can't understand it. Who can understand it?"

"I heard that old Wu is at school today."

"Wu Lao? Academician Wu Junlei?!"

"Yes."

"No, no, it's just a question for the college entrance examination. It's too much of a fuss to bother him."

"Then you have a way? You say!"

The person who just objected was dumb.

Five, three in favor, one against and one abstained.

Simply copy the title and go to see old Wu.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that they admire old Wu and want to visit the old professor.

"Knock ~"

Wu Junlei was nearly 70 years old and still hale and hearty. When the experts knocked on the door, he was still sitting at his desk calculating questions.

"Hello, Professor Wu."

The more respected an old professor is, the more approachable he is.

After listening to their intentions, Professor Wu raised his Phnom Penh glasses with his old hand and smiled kindly, "college entrance examination questions? Show me."

The old professor took the paper and narrowed his eyes.

At first glance, he still had a smile on his face. The more he looked down, the whole heart jumped up.

He looked at the calculation process again and again. His old eyes lit up with excitement. He couldn't wait to draw a pen and calculate it on the checking paper.

"... so it is."

"Can you still count like this?"

The old professor's hand holding the pen trembled. After he finished the whole problem, he suddenly got up to get the book on the opposite table, bent down and pulled it over. Shua Shua began to calculate again.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

The experts sitting on the sofa looked at each other.

At the same time, an incredible idea came out of my heart: are the problem-solving steps all right?

Moreover, it gives the old professor new inspiration?!

No, no?!

You know, this is a national treasure.

He is basically involved in the design of large-scale engineering activities in China.

The purpose of problem solving is just a high school student.