The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 787

[Chapter 787: Victory is in hand]

When the onlookers said this, they all laughed.

In their eyes, no matter what, it was impossible for Chen Zhaodi to answer the entire exam paper in such a short period of time.

In this case, the only explanation is that Chen Zhaodi doesn’t know the questions on the exam paper.

There was really no other way, so I thought of handing in the paper in advance.

However, the scholars who answered the questions with Chen Zhaodi had different feelings.

When they looked at Chen Zhaodi who confidently stepped forward to hand in the paper, their eyes widened in disbelief.

They watched Chen Zhaodi answer in front of them with their own eyes, without ever stopping to hold the charcoal in his hand.

Could it be that this kid is really a genius in arithmetic?

For a moment, the five scholars all became extremely uneasy, and even less interested in answering.

However, just when they were in a trance and at a loss, another thing happened that shocked them.

The other four people in the Xinshi Academy stood up slowly and said one after another: “Sir, we have finished answering and we are going to hand in the papers.”

As soon as these words came out, there was another heated discussion.

The five scholars were on the verge of collapse.

It took only half an hour for the five people across from me to answer a test paper of this difficulty?

This is a bit too unbelievable!

The onlookers, including the scholars in robes, laughed when they saw this scene.

Especially the scholars smiled with disdain.

That’s it?

That’s it?

You handed in the paper in half an hour, how dare you participate in the competition like this?

I really don’t know what I think, it’s simply not embarrassing enough!

Shopkeeper Chen heard the discussion next to his ears and couldn’t help but frown when he saw what was happening in front of him.

He sighed softly, feeling that he really had nothing to say.

Hey, after all, he is just a child, nothing can be compared to normal things.

That’s it, that’s it.

Fang Xiu stood on the attic, looking at the scene in front of him, but he showed a faint smile.

Although he has not read the test paper, he has enough confidence in the students of Xinshi Academy.

As long as these children, including those scholars, study “Basic Arithmetic” seriously, those questions are just trivial.

The fact that they handed in the paper so quickly proved this point.

If they didn’t know how to do it, they wouldn’t have chosen to hand it in so easily.

However, others couldn’t understand it at all.

Wang Baole stood behind Fang Xiu and looked at the scene in front of him. He frowned slightly and came to Fang Xiu’s side. He said cautiously: “Master, do you want me to go and unblock it?”

What does this mean? it goes without saying.

After hearing this, Fang Xiu turned to look at Wang Baole and asked, “Do you know where the Imperial College is?”

Wang Baole shook his head and said with a flattering smile, “I don’t know, but I know, there are only a few in this world. There is no such thing as money.”

When Fang Xiu heard this, he shook his head and waved his hands: “You go down, you don’t have to interfere in this matter, I believe them.”

They are naturally referring to the students of the academy.

When Wang Baole heard this, although he didn’t completely agree with it, he nodded in agreement, stepped aside, and did not mention the matter again.

The competition continues.

Although one party has chosen to submit all papers in advance, the other party is still answering after all.

Time passes minute by minute.

There were fewer people watching than before.

They still chose to leave first and come back to take a look when the results came out.

After all, no one would choose to watch a competition involving only one person.

Time is still passing by, and the brows of the scholars who are answering are getting tighter and tighter, almost knitting together.

Everyone can detect the uneasy mood of the five of them.

Obviously, they did not answer the questions very well.

But no one thought they would lose.

After all, their opponents had already handed in the paper half an hour ago.

If this is the case, and these scholars all lose, then there is really nothing to say.

All I can say is that these scholars are trash.

But the onlookers all know that these five scholars are the best at arithmetic among the scholars. If they are all trash, then there will be no one in the world who is not trash!

“One hour is up, the answer sheet is over.”

At this time, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly came from not far away.

This voice was naturally from the Imperial College offering wine.

He passed over the five scholars with his penetrating eyes and spoke slowly: “Put down your pens and hand in your papers.”

“Yes, sir.”

When the five scholars heard this, they all slowly stood up, bowed respectfully to the Imperial Academy’s sacrificial wine, and then presented their examination papers with both hands.

But when they returned to their seats, they frowned and did not relax at all.

Many people even shook their heads and sighed, looking a little disappointed.

The onlookers felt a little curious when they saw this scene.

What does it mean?

Could it be that the meaning is still unfinished?

Or is this last question so difficult that even the scholars can’t answer it?

But the people from the new academy who I just met answered quite happily.

With everyone thinking this, the five people from the Xinshi Academy also returned to their seats.

This time it is on-site marking.

The papers were labeled with names, then shuffled randomly, and then handed over to two doctors from the Imperial College, who would mark the papers on the spot.

After reading the papers and approving the scores, the final test results are announced to the public.

It can be considered fair and just.

Because everything is done under the eyes of everyone, fraud is unlikely to occur.

Everyone was convinced.

Of course, this disruptive work was left to the people of Baolefang.

The examination papers are graded by the Imperial College, which is a kind of balance.

Everything is going according to the predetermined plan.

Two guys came up from Baolefang, neither of them brought anything with them, and they messed up the exam papers in front of everyone.

After messing it up, they added names, and finally handed it over to two Ph.D.s from the Imperial College of Computer Science.

The two doctors each sat down, without any unnecessary words or actions.

Just sit there and start marking.

Time passes minute by minute.

The five scholars all looked a little nervous.

The five students of Xinshi Academy looked confident, as if they had already won the exam.

This is on the field.

The situation off the field is completely opposite.

The onlookers all looked confident in their victory, as if they were ready to declare victory.

The parents of the new-style academy seemed a little decadent.

Some parents have even begun to regret sending their children to new-style academies.

There was no way around it. In just half an hour, people from Xinshi Academy had already handed in their papers in advance.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene is almost no different from giving up on one’s own initiative.

How can we compare with those scholars?

(End of chapter)