At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Nancheng Teaching Department.

"I really want to witness Guo Xiaotian's test paper, and his invigilator said that he did very well in the test."

"Is he right?"

"The invigilator is a graduate of Wudaokou, the youngest professor of literature in City No. [-] Middle School, what do you think?"

"Hey, he can be sure, so the result is stable."

"I just don't know what his afternoon math looks like."

While several people were chatting, the video of the reporter's interview was uploaded.

The matter of Guo Xiaotian is still being fermented because of the college entrance examination. All interviews with Guo Xiaotian in this city must be approved by the teaching department before they can be broadcast.

After all, this is a child prodigy personally named by the teaching department above, so you must not be careless.

In the video, Guo Xiaotian's voice came from the screen.

"Math test? I think I still have a perfect score."

"Because I look at those numbers very intimately."

"..."

Several leaders of the teaching department were dumbfounded at the time.

"This kid seems a little too crazy!"

"It's okay, young people, be crazy. Didn't Li Bai say that Father Xuan can still be afraid of future generations, and the husband should not be young and young."

"The meaning of this sentence is that the sage Confucius said that young people are awesome, and a man can't look down on young people. What if what Guo Xiaotian said is the truth?"

"That... makes sense."

"Let's put the video out."

Guo Xiaotian is taking a math test in the classroom.

Two of the three invigilators were invigilating other students, and one stared at him without blinking.

Just when Guo Xiaotian got used to all this, the classroom door opened, and the teacher who invigilated Guo Xiaotian was called away.

"What's wrong?" the invigilator old Zhangtou asked suspiciously: "You don't need to invigilate Guo Xiaotian?"

The teacher who called him out said in a low voice, "No, it's because of this."

As he spoke, he took out the video and showed it to Old Zhang.

"How do you invigilate the exam?" Old Zhangtou asked.

He knew very well that he must have a purpose when he was called out.

"Next, use surveillance cameras to broadcast live at Guo Xiaotian's location, and let netizens supervise it."

The old man frowned.

"Do you know how much pressure the whole network live broadcast will bring to those candidates and Guo Xiaotian? This has never happened before."

The man who called him out shook his head.

"This is the meaning of the superiors. This time, not only will Guo Xiaotian's every move during the exam be broadcast live alone, but also the whole process will be recorded. Of course, other students will not be photographed."

Hearing him say this, Lao Zhangtou knew that the facts were hard to change.

"Then what if Guo Xiaotian disagrees?" Old Zhangtou didn't give up any hope.

"If Guo Xiaotian disagrees, we can only record and broadcast it. In this way, if anyone has doubts about Guo Xiaotian's grades in the future, we will throw the video in his face."

The old man was deep in thought.

What the other party meant by saying these words was to use the video to completely block the mouths of reporters like Wang.

As for the live broadcast, I think it was just incidental.

When Guo Xiaotian took the math test, the video of him being interviewed was fermented on the Internet.

Guan Hao is a freshman. He usually surfs the Internet when he has nothing to do. In Station B, a gathering place for young people, he has become a video up master with more than 70 fans.

Just this afternoon, he was still reviewing his college entrance examination under the topic of college entrance examination. Suddenly a video was uploaded, and he clicked on it curiously.

It doesn't matter if it's open, he won't be able to get out immediately.

"Guo Xiaotian actually said such a thing? It really opened my eyes."

After talking to himself, Guan Hao directly downloaded the video, posted it in the group, and also reposted it on station B.

In his comment area, it was suddenly lively.

"This Guo Xiaotian is too Versailles."

"I guess there should be many students who saw the video and wanted to beat him up."

"It should be envy and jealousy."

"Oh, almost."

"This year's college entrance examination interview video is much better than previous years."

"In the past, it was either turning somersaults or throwing books. We can only feel a little bit of their happiness. This year is better, just look at Guo Xiaotian."

something.

"Another breaking news for the college entrance examination."

"News about the college entrance examination? It's boring to watch too much. It's better to watch TV dramas."

"No, this year there is Guo Xiaotian, he said a few more words and blew up the Internet."

"Guo Xiaotian? What did he say again?"

Dump the video.

"See for yourself."

After a few minutes.

"Fuck, fuck, this kid is such a Versailles, I'm going to repost it on Moments."

There are a lot of videos of the college entrance examination on various social software such as Bibo and Bilibili. Among them, Guo Xiaotian's video has attracted the attention of many people.

With their frantic forwarding, the video exploded on the Internet.

At this time, at a roadside stall near Nancheng No. [-] Middle School.

Reporter Wang is eating lunch by the side of the road.

Guo Xiaotian dug a hole in the morning, and after he jumped into it, he kept worrying about it. After three hours, his anger just subsided, and he felt hungry, so he ran to find a roadside stall nearby.

He ordered an egg pancake, a bowl of soy milk, and another dish. While eating deliciously, Yuan Yuan next to him asked him to chat.

"How about, let's stop for a while recently. I think this roadside stall owner looks at us like an enemy."

What happened in the morning has spread all over the neighborhood. If the roadside stall owner didn't see them as pitiful, they wouldn't even start a fire for them.

Reporter Wang stiffened his neck and said in disbelief, "What are you afraid of? That ten-year-old kid? If I say it's hype, then it's hype."

"That child must not be ten years old. I didn't see the birth certificate, and I didn't measure the bone age. How do you know it's ten years old?"

Mei Renxing swallowed the food, and said, "I'm talking about Lao Wang, the kid's facial skin looks like he's about ten years old, so there's no need to test it."

The four of them were talking when they suddenly heard the phone ring.

When I turned on the phone and saw the video content, I went crazy at that time.

I only listened to the video played outside, Guo Xiaotian said a few words,
First sentence: "Math test? I think I still have a perfect score."

The second sentence: "Because I think those numbers are very intimate."

The third sentence: "Mathematics is not so boring"

The one-minute-long video made Reporter Wang, Reporter Fang Fang, Reporter Yuan Yuan, and Reporter Mei Renxing blow up collectively.

"This kid is so crazy, I can't bear it!" Reporter Wang clenched his fists tightly.

"I can't bear it either, I'm so mad, I used to do math..."

"How can there be such a person in the world?" Yuan Yuan, who has always been good at reporting the dark side, said angrily, "He must be made to pay the price."

How to pay the price?

These few people are thinking about the next soft article.