Real Scholar System

30 minutes have passed, and the total exam time is two hours. Early submission of papers is not allowed in the first half hour. Time, two hours is just right.

Fang Moyan has been waiting for more than 20 minutes at this time, and there are only 20 questions in total. He did it just last night. With his photographic memory, isn't it easy to memorize the answers?
Only the 20th question needs to be filled in, but it is only a few formulas, and it is not very long. He jumps out of the computer's mouse virtual keyboard, which displays a small keyboard in the lower right corner of the computer, which can be clicked and entered with the mouse.

The only question 20 took the longest time, and it took a full 5 minutes to finish.

In less than 7 minutes, Fang Moyan had finished answering the questions, so he waited for the 30 minutes to pass before he handed in the paper in advance.

Fang Moyan took a deep breath, feeling that he should have made no omissions, and clicked submit at the bottom of the screen.

"The operation of handing in the paper is irrevocable and cannot be returned. After the handing in of the paper is completed, candidates are not allowed to stay in the examination room."

"determine."

The computer-based test of the provincial test needs to be verified by the teacher, but Fang Moyan is [-]% sure that he can get all ACs.

After 5 seconds, the test system will be automatically exited.

Fang Moyan raised his hand to signal: "Teacher, I have already handed in the paper."

Before the invigilator could react, there was a burst of surprised "ah" from below.

Normal teachers have regulations, no matter what exam, you have to use up this time even if you lie down and sleep.

Fang Moyan didn't care about that, he did everything right, why are he still here relying on time?
Tong Boyu couldn't help feeling sorry,

This Fang Mo said that although his grades were good in all aspects, his psychological quality might still be poor, and he didn't know if he could bear the blow of this failure.

Peng Hanyu raised his head slightly, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha,

In 10 minutes, his mind had already collapsed. He might have made up the answer by himself. Basically, the possibility of passing the test was very low, let alone winning the prize.

But I can definitely work hard and show my best results. If I'm lucky, I might be able to get the second prize.

For the invigilators, it doesn't matter to them to submit the papers in advance. On the contrary, because there is one less student, they save a little effort when monitoring them to avoid plagiarism.

Fang Moyan handed in the test paper, gave Tong Boyu a cheering look, and left the examination room generously. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, a group of people gathered around him.

"Look, the first student who handed in the paper has come out."

Reporters with long guns and short cannons surrounded him.

"Student, are you from Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School or Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School?"

In the reporter's mind, if the students who handed in their exams so early hadn't given up, they must be confident.

The two top schools in the informatics competition are Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School and Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School.

Fang Moyan doesn't like to show his face very much. In this situation, he was completely unexpected.

However, it is already difficult to leave at this time, so I can only bite the bullet and answer,

"Sorry, I'm neither Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School nor Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School. I'm from Qidu City, Qidu No. [-] Middle School."

Fang Moyan's answer made the reporters suddenly realize,

Whoops!
I thought it was a top student, but it turned out to be a poor student who gave up on himself and handed in the papers early.

Qidu Fifth Middle School?

It seems that he doesn't even focus on the province, does he?
Can students trained in this kind of school hand in papers in half an hour?

impossible!
This is out of topic.

The reporters dispersed again.

Meng Fei, a reporter from the Jingzhou Morning News, was a little annoyed that he didn't get the best position just now.
Instinctively, she felt that this child had something to discover about news.

Seeing that all my colleagues had retreated, I was very happy, and it happened that no one was robbing me.

She motioned to photographer Wang Dong to start shooting.

"Sister Meng, what is there to interview with such a scumbag student? This can't dig out any positive energy."

"Trust me." Meng Fei blinked at him, "You can just shoot, just treat it as accumulating material, and don't waste it if you don't need it."

"Okay." Wang Dong was ready to turn on the camera.

Fang Moyan was relieved to see the reporters shaking their heads when they heard him say that they were students of Qidu No. [-] Middle School.

When he was about to leave, he was stopped by an intellectual woman.

"Hello, this classmate, can I interview you?"

Fang Moyan frowned: "Sister reporter, I have nothing to interview."

"I just want to ask a few simple questions, and it won't take a few minutes."

"Okay, please ask."

Meng Fei smiled calmly and generously: "What's the name of this classmate? Which school is it from?"

"Oh, my name is Fang Moyan, and I'm from Qidu No. [-] Middle School."

"Then your goal must also be to win the first prize? Just like Yuan Lanxi from our school."

After Meng Fei finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly and looked at him with a smile.

"Ah... sister reporter actually knows Yuan Lanxi."

Fang Moyan was really surprised. Yuan Lanxi did win the first prize last year and also entered the provincial team, but later he failed in the national team selection, while Gao Dexin, who was also in the provincial team, was selected for the national team with excellent results. Team, and won the gold medal in the World Series that ended in July this year.

Usually people generally only remember the most shining one.

Yuan Lanxi is just an ordinary member of the provincial team, there are more than a dozen like her.

Usually, journalists don't remember things so clearly.

Meng Fei smiled, "I am also from Qidu, and Yuan Lanxi is the pride of Qidu people."

Fang Moyan suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yuan Lanxi is in our class."

Such a coincidence?
Meng Fei was overjoyed, she suddenly had several ideas about the idea of ​​the press release.

It seems that I have to ask him a few offensive and topical questions, so that the news can be detonated better.

"So, student Fang Moyan, is your goal this time the first prize?"

Of course Meng Fei knew that in this competition, both Jingzhou No. 10 Middle School and Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School were trying their best to compete. Of course, their strength is indeed the strongest in Handong Province, including the top [-] is very promising.

If an unknown high school student from a third-tier city snatched a first prize from them, it would be very explosive news.

"First prize?" Fang Moyan shook his head after listening, "I have never considered the issue of first prize."

Meng Fei felt a little disappointed, the student in front of him seemed to be quite rational.

However, such a sensible student should not do such a thing as submitting papers in advance.

Meng Fei added: "Then it's time to fight for the second prize."

"No, no, no." Fang Moyan shook his head repeatedly, "Actually, I have never considered any third prize, second prize or first prize."

Meng Fei was disappointed.

It turned out that this student didn't even have any fighting spirit, so the interview was really useless.

Photographer Wang Dong shook his head at her, with a look I had known for a long time.