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    She has done at least one set of questions every day for the past nine days. In addition to the sky-high accuracy and speed, Y ranks in the top three in the overall standings.

    Therefore, she just started the live broadcast, and you can see it regardless of whether she is following her or not.

    Yunyan didn't dare to take it lightly for a question whose accuracy rate was only 50% for the first middle school students.

    After she opened the live broadcast, she has been quietly reading the questions, reviewing the questions, and thinking about the general solution.

    As everyone knows, the barrage almost exploded at this moment.

    Tomorrow is the National Day, everyone is free today, and there are many people online.

    In addition, there is a post on the forum, many people hope that Y God will reveal his identity as a second-year high school student, and his strength will be slapped in the face.

    As a result, everyone clicked in to watch her live broadcast, but did not see the same high school topic as before.

    But...the high school math mock test is still difficult.

    "Damn it, is this the mock test question in the question bank with an accuracy rate of no more than 50%?"

    "The topic of the third year of high school... Could it be that God Y is really a third year student?"

    "Heartbreak, feeling cheated."

    "Wait, God Y is writing."

    After Yunyan checked the title on the first page, she saw that there were more than 1,000 people in the live broadcast room.

    She took out a blank piece of paper and wrote, "Thank you for supporting me, trusting me, and I won't let you down."

    The second line is: "To the people who have spoken in the forum, I want to tell you. After tomorrow, you have to admit that people who are better than you will be far better than you can imagine."

    After writing this, she stopped worrying about the bullet screen and started to brush the questions.

    This kind of question is a random combination of question banks, and there is no ready-made answer.

    Therefore, she can guarantee that her grades are completely true and valid.

    The barrage is blowout, no, exponential growth.

    "Y God what does this mean?"

    "Students are like me, I dare not guess the meaning of that sentence."

    "I only know that I will believe in God Y! God Y is awesome!"

    Sure enough, for this kind of difficulty, the speed of Yunyan brushing up was much slower than before.

    But if you want to compare the speed of writing questions of other people, it can only be described in one word - the difference between clouds and mud.

    This time, Yunyan had the mind to show off his skills.

    The last three difficult questions, each of which she used two or three methods to answer.

    For the last question of calculating the trajectory and finding the area, she finished writing the three methods and just clicked submit.

    I see the system prompt -

    [Di, a new problem-solving method was detected in question 21 and entered into the standard answer library. 】

    Barrage:"……"

    "What did I see?"

    "Really kneeling! Really! My knees are blue!"

    The results are not over yet.

    About five minutes later.

    [Di, the mathematics teaching and research team notices: The standard answer was detected to be wrong in question 20, and the standard answer was re-entered. 】

    【Congratulations, you have achieved a good result with full marks. 】

    【The mathematics teaching and research group invites you to participate in the mathematics competition. Please contact the teaching and research group as soon as possible after the semester starts. 】

    There are more barrages at this time than ever before.

    "Fairy Y!"

    "Damn it! Competition! Y God my dream!"

    "@kongkoujian, this is what you mean by ordinary students in the third year of senior high school, looking for a sense of existence by brushing on the topics of the first year of senior high school?"

    Chapter 16

    After watching this live broadcast, the faces of the few people who had been bouncing around in the forum in the third year of high school turned green.

    "Can she get full marks on this set of questions?"

    "Definitely copied the answer!"

    The tone is firm, but the voice is getting smaller and smaller.

    The teachers in the mathematics teaching and research group just said that the answer was wrong, and the correct answer library was updated with the answer written by Y.

    A few of them were nesting in the Internet cafe, and the mobile phones on the table kept vibrating.

    When the screen is on and off, you can see the message constantly prompting——

    [Yizhong Forum: You have a new reply message, please check. 】

    I was so confident in empty mouths and slandered others before, how much regret have now.

    A boy lit a cigarette and commanded: "Turn off the vibration of your mobile phones."

    "What's the use of shutting it down? Don't you know about it when the whole school is shut down?"

    In the school forum, there are not only students, but also diving teachers occasionally.

    "God Y is actually an ordinary senior high school student, pretending to be a sophomore student god, and making grandstanding on the topic." This matter has recently been a topic of uproar, and it's hard for everyone to know.

    Hearing this, the boy who was smoking slapped his fingers, and the cigarette fell on his trousers, burning a small hole.

    He was obviously in no mood to care about his clothes, and said, "Anyway, we posted a lot inside, and we wore vests. It seems that there are at least 60 or 70 high school students replying to the post. I won't guess the five of us."

    Hearing what he said, the other four were only slightly comforted, but they were still so panicked that their hearts were beating wildly.

    ——If they really fell off their horses, they would become the joke of the whole school.

    In order to create a more free atmosphere for the students, No. 1 Middle School can freely choose to go into battle when posting on the forum, or put on a vest and post anonymously.

    Mi Xin said before that 'Guang Ya is the Y God', and he really went into battle.

    A few of them must be anonymous when looking for trouble with others.

    A boy with the least courage opened his mouth in a panic.

    "I, we really won't be guessed?"

    "Let's give you 10,000 hearts, the administrator is too lazy to care about this. Besides, even if that Y has the strength and can solve the problem, it still can't change the fact that she is a senior in high school. We are right."

    As he said that, he opened the game hall, "Come on, play games all night, and go to the art show tomorrow to see the class 7 students."

    While they were playing games, they had no idea that someone quietly hacked into the forum.

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