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With the LV5 math level, Qin Luo can solve this question at a glance!

He really has had enough!

How can everyone get full marks for such a simple test? Is his task still to be done?

Quiet, deadly quiet.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at Qin Luo without blinking.

They rubbed their ears with their hands, as if ten thousand grasses had been ploughed by a mud horse in their hearts.

Such a difficult question, do you still think it is easy? Classmate, are you a funny guy invited by monkeys?

As an invigilator, Professor Stanley was stunned.

His pupils suddenly dilated, and the whole person felt bad.

This question was created by him. With his vast knowledge, he can guarantee that this question has covered all aspects of high school mathematics, from inequalities, to functions, to number sequences...

If the difficulty of a question is defined as ten, then this question can get 9.999 points.

But it is such a question, and it seems so simple in Qin Luo's mouth.

If he hadn't seen Qin Luo's morning test paper, he really wanted to ask, "Classmate? Are you crazy?"

"The exam begins!" Stanley said angrily.

The tip of the pen jumped quickly on the test paper, and there was a rustling sound in the classroom.

Everyone was thinking hard, and they wanted to hollow out their heads.

Like everyone else, Qin Luo is also writing, and the answer is already on the paper.

Look at the time, just half an hour has passed.

"Katz, Katz!" Qin Luo tore open the package and happily ate the biscuits.

Although the sound of the biscuits was not loud, it was so clearly audible in this silent classroom with only the sound of writing.

With a sound of "snap~", the red-haired "non-mainstream" nib of the red-haired "non-mainstream" who was sitting in front of Qin Luo and was writing quickly snapped.

"Peng!" A blond boy on the right was "kissing" the desk with his forehead.

The little blond beauty sitting on Qin Luo's left, pressed her temples with both hands, her blue veins bursting out.

"..."

With such a poor psychological quality, you still come to participate in IMO? Qin Luo smiled disdainfully and put another biscuit into his mouth.

Time is relative, it is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

In the torment, all the academic bullies finally ushered in the bell of the end of the exam.

A short bell rang, marking the official end of IMO's first competition day.

The second match day, however, was scheduled a day later.

The time vacated in the middle is reserved for the contestants to check for omissions and to adjust their status.

It is also left to the competition group to adjust the difficulty of the test questions according to the students' competition.

Amidst the angry gazes of the academic bullies, Qin Luo packed up his "equipment" and turned around and walked out of the examination room.

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The grading work lasted from six o'clock in the afternoon to the early morning of the next day.

As an invigilator, Stanley, who is also the leader of the marking team, has lost count of how many coffees he has continued.

It is simply Birmingham, if it were Starbucks, I am afraid that I would have already picked up the broom to drive people away.

At this moment, there are two test papers in front of him, one from China and the other from the United States.

One is Qin Luo, whom the cake shop met, and the other is the last IMO champion, Tesla.

Stanley hesitated for a long time, and finally wrote "12 points" on their test papers.

But in Stanley's heart, he is more inclined towards Qin Luo.