dkrc Chapter 684 Parting Ways
Chapter 684 Parting Ways
Song He and Yang Jingshan had invigilation certificates hanging around their necks and quickly handed out answer sheets.
While issuing cards, Song He loudly announced the rules of the examination room:
"Please take the exam seriously. There will be different amounts of cash rewards for different scores, and additional rewards will be given to students based on their college entrance examination scores!"
"For example, if you got 50 points in the college entrance examination mathematics, if you get 70 points this time, you will get an extra reward!"
"Cheating is strictly prohibited during the exam! There are ultra-high-definition cameras at the front and rear. You can clearly see the punctuation marks on your paper. Anyone suspected of cheating will be punished by your university!"
“Raise your hand if you encounter situations such as unclear printing of test papers, damaged stationery, sudden illness, or need to go to the toilet!”
"You are not allowed to hand in the paper in advance. Please write down your name and exam number clearly on the scratch paper, answer sheet, and test paper!"
The whole set of rules is similar to the college entrance examination, except there is an additional cash reward.
There is no way, these students are already college students, so there is no pressure to take the test. If there are no rewards, many students will just fool them, and the effect of the test will be lost.
As Song He loudly announced the rules of the exam room, the atmosphere in the classroom became tense. Everyone present was all freshmen, and the fear of exams in high school still remained in their bodies, and they unknowingly entered a state of preparedness.
Answer sheets and scratch pads were distributed to all students. There was a rustling sound of writing and scribbling. The students meticulously wrote down their names and exam numbers as if they were taking the college entrance examination.
The curling bell is ringing!
Song He and Yang Jingshan quickly handed out rolls, A rolls were handed out in the left half of the classroom, and B rolls were handed out in the right half.
After receiving the paper, the students hurriedly wrote down their names and examination numbers, then put down their pens according to the rules and picked up the paper to look at it.
In just a few seconds, the expressions of almost all the students changed from calm to shocked!
Many students' eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They looked at the test papers with disbelief and their faces twitched.
What the hell is this?
Before the students could recover, the exam bell suddenly rang!
Song He gave an order, and the students all raised their pens and calculated crazily on the scratch paper!
In the corner of the back row of the classroom, people with tinfoil ironing and plate-inch frowning were busy doing questions with confused eyes.
They were both confident of getting full marks on the college entrance examination mathematics paper, so they bet three movie tickets on who could hand in the paper first. Once the war started, the two of them naturally went all out!
However, the tinfoil ironer quickly became confused, and even had the urge to raise his hand and ask the teacher, was this paper issued by mistake? !
In previous college entrance examination mathematics papers, he could answer a multiple-choice question in a few seconds, but the difficulty of the multiple-choice question in front of him was ridiculous. After a minute or two of hand calculation, the final result was not among the four options!
This was enough for one or two questions, but for four or five questions in a row, I couldn't figure out the answers. I was so panicked when I heated the tin foil that I had to take a deep breath to force myself to calm down!
Behind him, Ban Cun's eyes were widened and vacant.
Ban Cun felt as if he had been hit with a stick. The pen in his hand was flying on the pad of paper, but his mind was blank!
A question you’ve never seen before! Almost every question is a brand new type!
Those classic question types that I studied like crazy in high school didn’t work at all now!
Tinfoil Hot and Board Cun suddenly looked up at their watches in unison. At this sight, the two of them were stunned. Half an hour had passed before they knew it, and they had just finished a few multiple-choice questions!
The two began to sweat.
The entire examination room was sweating.
The candidates were all confused and doubting life!
"There are still fifteen minutes until the end of the exam, pay attention to the time!" Song He reminded.
Song He's voice was not high-pitched, but it was like thunder in the ears of the candidates. At least 40 people looked up at their watches in horror, showing an expression as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
How can it be!
Where's the time? !
Many people have just advanced to the big questions, but the exam is almost over? !
This situation has appeared in the nightmares of many students countless times. At this moment, the nightmare came true, and many people were sweating in an instant.
"It's time for the exam, students, please stop writing and stay still in your seats!" Song He said suddenly.
There was a series of pen-writing sounds, and hundreds of students filled the classroom as if they had just come out of a steamer. Their faces were white and red, their bodies and faces were dripping with water, and they were in a daze and their eyes were blurred.
The two invigilators quickly collected the papers, counted the copies, and left.
As soon as the teacher left, the classroom exploded!
Damn it, the sound keeps coming and going!
In the corner of the back row, the tinfoil-torn head looked at Ban Cun, both of whom couldn't help but laugh miserably.
"How many exams can I take?" The tinfoil ironer's voice trembled slightly.
"It's cold. I learned math in vain..." Ban Cun wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I can't do it at all. If I can score 90 points, I will be very happy!"
"I'm also shocked. This test paper is totally unreasonable!" The tin foil ironer was shocked. "Is the first version of the college entrance examination paper actually this difficult? I feel that the amount of information in each question is three or four times that of the normal college entrance examination paper. !”
"Are we unfamiliar with each other or is it really difficult?" Ban Cun smiled bitterly, "I just couldn't get started on the last two big questions! I've already finished advanced mathematics, but I can't get started!"
"Brother, how are you doing?" The tinfoil ironer turned to ask the college student next to him.
"I can't understand the paper... I'm not kidding, I really can't understand it." The junior college student looked scared, "Fortunately, I didn't repeat the exam, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to get into the junior college!"
"Fortunately, I didn't re-study either!" Ban Cun nodded crazily, "If you have to re-study for a year, you will encounter this kind of paper. I can pass it from the examination room!"
"How important it is to have a baby a year early!" Tinfoil Fern also nodded wildly, "Fortunately, I was born early!"
…
The test papers were marked quickly.
One hundred trial students were selected from colleges and universities of different levels across the country. Their math scores for last year's college entrance examination showed a gradient increase, ranging from 30 to 40 to full marks, and they can basically represent all candidates.
The final pass rate: 17%!
The perfect number of people is 0!
Only less than one-fifth of the students successfully passed the exam, and the remaining students were basically concentrated in the 40s and 50s. All the candidates had a terrible psychological shadow. They were all glad that they did not choose to repeat a year, otherwise they would have encountered difficulties in this year's college entrance examination. When it comes to this kind of paper, it is simply dark!
Such a low passing rate shocked the teachers in the proposition group.
Although college students no longer study high school questions and go back to take the college entrance examination papers after a few months, their scores will be low, but the passing rate of less than one fifth is still too scary.
The revision work of the test paper continued, it took two days, and 10% of the questions were simplified, and the draft was finalized!
"Song He, can you predict the passing rate of your paper in the college entrance examination?" Professor Deng asked.
"Probably...half of what it has been in recent years." Song He said, "This set of papers will hit the upper class students the most. Those who can usually get more than 140 points in the simulation papers, I'm afraid this set of papers can only get 140 points or more." To a hundred points."
"In other words, students generally fall by thirty or forty points?" Professor Deng pushed up his glasses.
"I'm afraid so." Song He nodded, "This is just an ideal state. If the students in the college entrance examination are too psychologically stressed, the decline may be even greater."
"Okay, let's wait and see." Professor Deng nodded.
…
It only took a week and a half to complete the work of producing the papers.
With one and a half months of closure left, Song He's focus shifted to the Dalingal Conjecture.
Professor Deng and Yang Jingshan also joined in the solution of Dalingal's conjecture. The three people formed a task force, gathered in the conference room from morning to night every day, and worked tirelessly to launch the charge.
After a few days of running in, the three of them formed a tacit understanding, with a three-hour cycle.
The three of them worked on their explanations for two and a half hours without disturbing each other, and then gathered together to discuss for half an hour. The entire work cycle added up to exactly three hours, starting over and over again from morning to night.
Although he is not familiar with Professor Deng and Yang Jingshan, this is not the first time that Song He has cooperated with unfamiliar scholars. Relationships between people have a process of development, and they become acquaintances and friends while busy.
Therefore, Song He thought that the unfamiliar three-person temporary team could make it to the end and successfully overcome the Dalingal conjecture, and then jointly signed the paper, creating another legend in the mathematics world.
He was wrong.
After just two weeks of working day and night, Professor Deng, who was already very old, suddenly couldn't stand it anymore. When he got up in the morning, he was knocked down by hypotension and hypoglycemia. He suffered from osteoporosis and broke his leg bone. He was sent to the hospital ward for rest. I soon caught a cold again, sneezing and coughing constantly.
Song He and Yang Jingshan went to the ward to see him. Professor Deng looked pale and tired, and said helplessly:
"I can't stand it anymore, I can't bear it any longer!"
"There is still a long way to go before the certificate is issued. You two are in the prime of life. Let's see if we can finish it!"
"But don't have too much hope. Pay more attention to the news. Maybe some mathematicians who are short of money will quickly prove the Dalingal Conjecture."
When Professor Deng collapsed, the backbone of the three-person team was gone. Song He and Yang Jingshan gritted their teeth and continued working, but serious disagreements soon arose.
The two tried to attack from different directions, both thinking that their own direction was correct and the other party's direction was definitely wrong.
Song He discovered that Yang Jingshan had a peculiarity in his speech. He liked to ask why, and every time he asked, his eyes were like swords, extremely aggressive.
In the first few days, Yang Jingshan’s questions were limited to academic matters:
"Why do you think of this as the Riemannian surface of punching?"
"Why can't you think of mapping corresponding edges between strings when it comes to holomorphic curves?"
“Why would you go so far as to build a finite-dimensional model?”
A few days later, Yang Jingshan became more aggressive and began to sneer and taunt:
"Why can you make such a stupid mistake?"
"Why can you express such a stupid idea?"
"Why can someone like you become a mathematician?"
Song He couldn't stand it anymore, "Let me remind you Yang Jingshan! I was the first to prove the small Lingar conjecture! It is impossible for you to prove the large Lingar conjecture in the direction! This road is blocked!"
"Why do you have this hallucination?" Yang Jingshan looked arrogant, "Why do you think that the big Lin Jial will be as straightforward as the little Ling Jial? Why do you think you can do the second question when you get the first question right?"
"Since we are not convinced by each other, let's each prove our own opinions!" Song He completely lost his patience.
"Why not?" Yang Jingshan stood up with a sneer, grabbed his folder and walked away.
The two went their separate ways, each trying to prove Dalingal's conjecture. At this point, the three-person team completely disbanded!
Song He worked alone in the room in the dark, explaining the evidence incessantly, clearing out three or four bags of used tissue paper every day.
The solution to the small Lingar conjecture has caused him great pain, and the big Lingar conjecture is twice as painful!
Although there is only a small difference in name, the actual difficulty gap is huge. It can be seen from the bonus settings that the small Lingar is only worth 3 million, while the big Lingar is worth 12 million, which is four times as much!
In the first few days, Song He still remembered the date, but then it became cloudy continuously, and his concept of time was completely blurred. When he looked out the window, it was always gray, and he didn't know whether it was morning or evening, and he didn't care about the time.
He no longer sleeps at a fixed time, but follows his feelings. When the state comes, he stays up all night to relieve symptoms. After the state, he collapses and sleeps. He often forgets to eat, confuses hunger with sleepiness, and wonders why he is tired after just sleeping. Could it be that the short-sleep tablets given by the system were adulterated?
Soon, it was late May.
Song He met Yang Jingshan on the way to the cafeteria.
This time Yang Jingshan didn't say why, he just sneered mockingly, "I proved it!"
…
Jinghai No. 4 Middle School.
Principal's office.
Ren Zhiyuan picked up the teapot and quickly poured tea into the four small teacups.
"Thank you, principal!" The four high school students covered their faces with their hands in fear and thanked them repeatedly.
"Zhao Yiyi, Zhang Zhilei, Ning Mo, Ding Yangze." Ren Zhiyuan smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, the four of you are Song He's good friends?"
The four of them nodded repeatedly and thought about it. The college entrance examination was about to take place. The principal suddenly called them by name. It must be a big deal. Could it be related to Song He?
"Today's matter has nothing to do with Song He. It's for you to make a decision." Ren Zhiyuan said, "Our school was selected for four places... the places for the college entrance examination in advance! Have you heard of it?"
Only Zhao Yiyi nodded hesitantly, while the other three shook their heads.
"Have you heard of Zhao Yiyi?" Ren Zhiyuan looked at her.
"I just heard that every year before the college entrance examination, some students will be arranged to take the test a few days in advance to test the quality of the test papers, and the scores of the students in the trial test will be included in the college entrance examination results." Zhao Yiyi said, "Is that true?"
"That's right, our school draws away three or four students every year, and this year we draw you." Ren Zhiyuan said, "It just so happens that the four of you are the first, second, third, and fourth in the class. When we draw, you are always four in a row."
The faces of the four students changed slightly. Such a small probability event actually hit them on the head?
"Of course, taking the college entrance examination in advance is not mandatory, but is voluntary." Ren Zhiyuan said, "You have the right to choose whether you want to take the college entrance examination a few days in advance."