He looked incredulous.

"Just now Zhuo Feilan said that she went to bed after eleven o'clock at night. She actually solved this problem in such a short time?"

After speaking, the boys in the front row stopped copying the answers and fell into a dead silence.

"What's the matter? There's no need to be so surprised. There are still three or four people in our class who can answer this question so early."

The boys in the back row were very suspicious of everyone's attitude.

"Qian Xingwei must have made it too."

At this moment, the boys in the front row pulled out another roll from under the roll of Yunyan.

"Look what this is."

——The second volume is full of writing, and the handwriting is chic, and at first glance, it is from the same person as the "standard answer" of the first volume.

"Damn it! The second volume is also finished?!"

The boy in the front row added coldly, "Not only is it finished, but it's written correctly."

He just got the answer.

"...Really big guy."

convinced.

When the boy in the back row returned to his seat, he felt that his worldview had been refreshed.

Walking is like stepping on the clouds, soft.

Zhuo Feilan asked: "How is it, have you got the answer?"

Both the boy and Zhuo Feilan are from the third middle school, they are in the same competition class, and they usually have a pretty good relationship.

He didn't answer for the time being, but suddenly asked: "You just said that boss... Fang Yunyan finished writing and went to bed at eleven o'clock yesterday?"

Zhuo Feilan heard it in a fog.

"Yeah, what's the matter? To be honest, she is different from the provincial number one I imagined at all, she is not hard at all, she does her homework for a while and rests for a while. She will call after a while, and finally sleep so well. morning."

After the boy finished listening, think about the degree of completion and accuracy of the two papers.

So he looked at her with a slight pity and said, "Not all the first ones are like our brother Wei... Some people really rely on their IQ."

Besides, it's not that Fang Yunyan didn't work hard.

People can finish all the topics assigned by the teacher at 11:30, but Ning actually cares whether they go to bed or not?

The boy took out his paper and handed it to Zhuo Feilan: "I copied the big guy's answer, you can take a look first, if you don't understand, I'll tell you."

Zhuo Feilan can probably guess now that the 'big guy' in the mouth of her classmates is Fang Yunyan.

But it was precisely because of this that she was surprised.

This boy is usually arrogant than her in the third middle school.

Even Qian Xingwei had never been called a boss by him, yet he called Fang Yunyan a boss so easily.

Zhuo Feilan originally thought it was unnecessary.

But it's just a question, Brother Wei must have done it too.

It's just that Brother Wei has the habit of memorizing formulas in the morning, and usually waits until the bell rings for class before coming in.

Otherwise, you can ask him directly.

When it was time for the actual class, the teacher went up and asked: "How did you do yesterday's topic? When I published the book, I deliberately removed the process. How many people can write it all out?"

The entire classroom was silent, no one spoke, no one raised their hands.

The teacher glanced at it, and Lu Lin felt that his next sentence was, "You are the worst provincial team I have ever brought."

Unexpectedly, the teacher endured it, looked at Fang Yunyan in the first row, and said, "Yunyan, bring your paper to me and see."

He felt that at everyone's level, the entire army would not be wiped out.

The first second of getting the Yunyan answer sheet, the teacher's intuitive feeling is pleasing to the eye.

Just like when he was grading the test paper of the mathematics competition league, when he saw this paper, even if the result was not correct, he couldn't help but go to the process to find the score points.

The teacher picked up Yunyan's test paper and scanned it.

All are points.

After scanning, the teacher said directly: "Student Yunyan, one or two volumes are all correct. I looked at the process, and it was more detailed than what I prepared for you. Wait for me for five minutes, and I will take it and make a copy for each of you. It's the standard answer."

"!!! One or two volumes are all finished?"

"She won't stay up all night, will she?"

"Only my concerns are all right, can it be regarded as the standard answer?"

"It's awesome!"

"I originally thought that a big guy would have a high score in the exam... It turns out that a real scholar can never be imagined."

After this battle.

Everyone has a deeper understanding of how powerful the first province is.

"The big brother's words are also good-looking, I want to make a humming sound."

"Wake up, you're a man."

Chen Ling laughed and scolded the tablemate: "Also, it's a ghost night, we slept quite early."

"Will you be able to write one and two volumes when you go to bed so early?"

"Yeah, it's a werewolf. No. 1 in the province is not only talented, but also so hardworking."

"We also have to redouble our efforts."

Seeing that he had no hope of clarifying, Chen Ling said helplessly, "I can't help you if you don't believe me."

After speaking, she glanced at Zhuo Feilan.

In the morning, when there were not many people in the class, this person said that Yunyan went to bed early and did not study hard, which was very exciting.

Now he is silent, watching everyone misunderstand.

However, Chen Ling is not in a hurry, there is still more time.

Then they will know.

After ten o'clock in the morning, the school bell rang.

Yun Yan, who has always liked to blow air outside, rarely took out his mobile phone, held it in his hand, and walked out.

Chen Ling followed her out, shocked.

Although the provincial team did not expressly stipulate that they are not allowed to bring mobile phones.