I'm Really Not Faye

Chapter 2 I Only Need 400 Points

School of Magic, Computer Classroom of Marking Department.

A group of apprentice masters are like toiling worker bees.

It is a century-old lifeblood of the mage class. After all the examination papers of the mysterious magic unified college entrance examination are digitally scanned, they are then uniformly handed over to the Magic Academy to review the final scores.

However, there are too many blank volumes, and the overall workload is controllable.

“Spicy eyes, do you dare to come to the exam?” The apprentice Gao Shou mage couldn’t help but mock after reviewing several nonsense answers.

“Forget it, everyone didn’t make it through that way. Hurry up, there will be results before six o’clock.” The delicate and beautiful girl apprentice comforted.

Only in the next second, her clear gaze solidified like a paste, and it was difficult to remove it.

“Exhausted? Exhausted?”

The girl’s palms were sweating, her fingertips trembled like Parkinson’s, and the ergonomic mouse was difficult to hold.

“What’s wrong?”

Suddenly a few curious and dedicated apprentices gathered around.

The middle-aged mage in charge of scoring happened to pass by and glanced down at the curved screen in front of the girl’s desk. The scanned version of the answer sheet was densely filled with text.

“The questions are all designed by the senior officials of the association, and the level of difficulty is beyond imagination. Even if you leak the questions to you, a group of people working overtime may not be able to touch the edge of the standard answer.”

The middle-aged mage was dressed in a pure white luxury Magical Robe, with a condensed aura, and his stiff face disappeared within two seconds.

“Three or three bans, isn’t it because there are many answers. Although Juan Mian also answered four bans and long consecutive bans, he still can’t balance the advantage of the first move. He is still an ordinary person who has not escaped the barrier.”

The girl rarely refuted, “There’s more.”

The scroll wheel drew across, 26 regular opening analysis was spread out in detail, and it was pointed out that 19 of them would still win in the banned hand condition.

The apprentice in the rear couldn’t help muttering to himself, “In addition to the forbidden hand rules, there are actually exchange rules, Yamaguchi rules, Sosov opening rules… an average of only 24 minutes, how did he come up with it?”

“With the forbidden hand argument, you must win and lose the right way, but the layout is perfect, the balance method is detailed, and ingenious, you can give 40-45 points.” The middle-aged mage nodded and concluded the conclusion.

The girl was embarrassed, “Teacher, there’s more.”

The silver screen is shining, and a new screen is ushered in.

“Zermero’s theorem-in a two-player limited game, if both parties have complete information, and the game does not involve luck, then one of the first or second practitioners must have a winning or undefeated strategy.”

“With mathematical induction, according to the following proof, there must be an undefeated strategy for black chess.”

Dimensionality reduction blow!

This is already the strongest solution over most “chess” games!

Because they all satisfy the “limited” and “non-luck” elements.

The middle-aged mage’s face turned pale.

The tall and thin apprentice on the side said, “Tutor, in fact, this is just undefeated, not necessarily winning as the subject requires.”

But the girl didn’t seem to notice, she scrolled to the next page——

“Proof 2: Proof of programming based on searching for ‘Threat-Space’ in Gobang first player must win.”

Under the title is a densely packed programming proof algorithm!

The middle-aged mage finally lost his mind. He didn’t even look at the specific proof, and shouted, “Call up the answer to the target’s other questions.”

The girl nervously said, “Teacher, I don’t have this authority.”

“You open the interface, I’ll lose the magic and activate the authorization code.” The middle-aged mage said with a serious expression.

Immediately afterwards, the answers to the remaining questions of the mysterious examinee were shown in front of everyone one by one.

“A paper again? Non-cooperative game equilibrium? In an infinite number of games, Nash equilibrium tends to Pareto optimal, from mutual betrayal to mutual loyalty?”

“Let me go, this equation can actually be calculated in the examination room? That is eighty or ninety digits!”

“The title gives the idea of ​​natural selection and survival of the fittest. Can someone really derive a’genetic algorithm’? Simulate the local optimal solution under the evolutionary pressure of nature?”

“These answers exceed the original’standard answers’, right?”

The sound of exclamation was endless, and the meaning of appreciation came one after another.

One after another, I came up with topics that had been studied for several years alone, but on this heavy answer sheet, the fonts are neat and clear, without even a single trace of alteration.

Respondents are confident and clear from beginning to end.

In the end, the faces of these apprentices, who considered themselves proud of heaven, turned from surprise to pale.

But in an instant, they witnessed the birth of a peerless genius.

The kind of boss who can monopolize the training resources of the entire school has appeared.

Ordinary people struggled to answer the questions on the first floor, their apprentices barely climbed to the second floor, the middle-aged mage sat on the third floor, and the examiner who made the questions worked deep into the fourth floor.

The answerer is on the fifth floor, looking down at the world through the clouds.

Despite being blown into doubts about life, everyone is still fascinated when they appreciate the answer.

The graceful solution is like the fragrance of the earth, guiding the thoughts to dance gracefully.

It’s just a curly length, and there is an end to it, like the number of fate.

blank.

“Where is the answer to Question 9?”

“Look at the answer to question ten!”

“Huh? Blank too?”

For a while, everyone, including the middle-aged mage, looked at each other and puzzled each other.

“I remember that the ninth and tenth questions are the kind of questions that can be used to fish for points in troubled waters.” The girl apprentice frowned and analyzed, “Why don’t you answer it the easiest way?”

“Yeah, 50 points for a question, 30 points are real, but it shouldn’t be difficult to take a short cut of 5 points and 10 points.”

A genius who has broken eight consecutive questions can’t answer the last two comforting questions?

It’s ridiculous.

The middle-aged mage’s eyes gradually became deeper, and incredible thoughts emerged spontaneously.

“Call up his score in another subject!”

The girl apprentice’s face changed slightly, and she hurriedly switched to the database to search in the background.

Afterwards, her throat trembles like a bone in her throat, which is beyond words.

“250 points!”

“250 points for basic, 400 points for intelligence, scores completely opposite to that of a mortal, interesting.” The middle-aged mage shook his head on the spot and turned to leave with a wry smile.

There was a group of apprentices who were stubborn and stubborn on the tree, some of them didn’t know the situation clearly.

“What’s wrong?”

“Hey, what do you think about your admission score?”

“400 points for basic, 250 points for intelligence, and the sum is exactly 650 points, isn’t everyone like that?”

The “spell model” cast by the mage requires a lot of memory, and the “super magic skills” use the body to memorize it with great effort to turn it into instinct.

The “Basic Knowledge” test tests the level of memory.

But diligence can make up for one’s weakness, and relying on hard work to recite a level of 400 points, the Master Association also recognizes that this is the only way for most people to win points.

“It can’t explain why he didn’t answer the last two questions.”

“Stupid, how did you get in? This god-tier got 8 questions with 400 points. Now that the line is pressed, why write it again?”

“I!!!”

Suddenly, the classroom was full of breathing and gasping sounds.

Really confident that you can get a perfect score of 400 with just 8 questions?

He would kneel below the rigid standard line of 650 points if one point was missing, suffering for a lifetime!

Is this the confidence of a true “genius”?

At this time, the middle-aged mage had already walked to the gate, looking back at the apprentices who were talking about it, he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Get ready to meet this new classmate. You will see that the end of your hard work is just the starting point for these geniuses. I have to report this to the top.”

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Lynch in the center of the storm hobbled off the prison wagon with a pair of heavy steel iron shackles handcuffed to his hands and feet.

After this night, the fate of whether to continue reincarnation is about to be revealed.

I have to say that after his luck conquered the eighth question, it could not be used up.

What are the next two questions?

I can’t read it.

So in the last 48 minutes, Lynch turned around and copied the paper “GomokuandThreat-SpaceSearch” that Victor Allis used to prove through programming in 1992 that the black must win in the gomoku game.

Alas, it’s better than nothing, I hope the marking teacher will give me some Face.

Three points depend on destiny, seven points depend on hard work, and ninety points are left, a strong teacher-student relationship.

The guard on the side looked at Lynch’s middle finger with a pen imprint, and asked curiously.

“When I first left the examination room, I saw someone said that the answers to the third question were 688, 1599, and 8600, and you seemed to have filled it in incorrectly.”

Lynch couldn’t help but glanced at the guard beside him.

Dage, you can only communicate this question with me.

He pursed his lips and smiled and explained, “The answer is wrong.”

“Why? I just pressed the calculator in the car, that’s right.”

“Your calculator doesn’t have enough digits.”

“what?”

“Your result is 4.000000000180019123.”