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Chapter 57 "Leaking Questions?"

The end of the winter vacation is the second semester of the second year of high school.

The teachers defaulted that all the students had spent a comfortable and leisurely winter vacation at home, and thought that some tasks should be released to restore the students to a state of tension.

For example, let's take an exam first to find out.

Another example is to distribute several papers in a row for the students to do, and they have to collect them for inspection.

Another example is the announcement that the second round of selection for the mathematics competition class, that is, the final selection, is tentatively scheduled for early March.

Jiang Jun got a position as a chemistry class representative in the class, and occasionally helped the chemistry teacher collect materials and test papers.

After a new year, we bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, but Mr. Jiang's attitude towards Fang Wenze has not changed at all. This is reflected in the fact that when he passed by Song Boyang's seat and took away Song Boyang's test paper, his face was still smiling and friendly.

Seeing Fang Wenze's face, the smile disappeared immediately.

Fang Wenze lowered his head and hurriedly looked for the paper in the drawer, "It was clearly there just now...why suddenly I couldn't find it..."

Jiang Jun didn't pay any attention, and turned his head to gossip with Song Boyang.

"found it!"

Fang Wenze pulled out the test paper, stood up and handed it to Jun Jiang.

Hearing this, Jiang Jun stopped talking, took the chemistry test paper from Fang Wenze's hand, flattened it, and stacked it with other students' test papers.

Suddenly a piece of paper fell out of it.

It should have been in the chemistry test paper, but when the test paper was unfolded, this piece of paper fell out.

Jiang Jun lowered his head to pick it up, then slowly stood up holding the piece of paper.

I saw that there were three major math problems on it, all of which were left blank. One of them was related to trigonometric exchange, and the other two were algebra, which students were most troubled by.

It should be the math competition materials printed by Fang Wenze.

The questions are very concise, each question has only a few lines of words, unlike probability and statistics, which takes up more than half of the paper. According to Mr. Jiang's experience in math competitions, the more complicated the answer, the more complex the answer is. Simple questions.

It should be difficult for Fang Wenze to print out the questions, right?

Although I don't want to admit it, Fang Wenze's mathematics is really good.

After reading it briefly, I really have no idea.

Jiang Jun sighed in his heart, as expected his winter vacation was wasted.

For a while, I couldn't help but start to worry about the second round selection of the competition class.

The next second the paper in his hand was taken away by Fang Wenze who stood up.

"Sorry." Fang Wenze said in a low voice, "I accidentally mixed in the printed materials."

Jiang Jun snorted, as a response to what Fang Wenze said, and then continued walking forward with a stack of papers.

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March [-]th was Sunday, and the Academic Affairs Office arranged the last round of school selection exams for the mathematics competition class.

Zhou Chiyu finally brought a schoolbag this time.

Jiang Jun outside the examination room couldn't help being shocked when he saw it, "I thought you never brought a schoolbag for the exam..."

"How is it possible." Zhou Chiyu took out the competition teaching aids from his schoolbag, and turned to the page with the folded footer, "I just decide according to the situation."

He continued to explain: "Out of 57 people, only the top three can represent the school. I have to surpass [-] opponents. And I am not very strong in mathematics, and my performance is not stable, so I am a little uncertain."

Jiang Jun: ...Then I have no hope at all?

From Zhou Chiyu's point of view, he feels that he is not humble. Zhou Chiyu's mathematics is at a high level in the whole grade, but it is average in the top ten miles of the grade.

His real strength is Li Zong.

Li Zongtai tests the speed of doing the questions. In terms of speed alone, it can beat some classmates. Once the correct rate is high, Zhou Chiyu's scores are often astonishingly high.

Then Song Zhoujiang and the three of them did not speak, they squatted in a row against the wall tacitly, holding the competition teaching aids and memorizing crazily.

Until the invigilator roared outside the examination room and asked everyone to line up to pass the metal detector inspection and enter the examination room.

Before the exam, Song Boyang said to Zhou Chiyu and Jiang Jun: "Come on."

Zhou Chiyu: "Come on, too."

Jiang Jun: "Everyone, please do your best!"

Sit in your seat, first get the colored draft paper that the teacher in middle A loves most, blue, green, pink, and yellow, and then get the math test paper and barcode. After Jiang Jun fills in his personal information, he dare not delay, Grab a pen and start working on the questions.

Generally speaking, it is easy to write slowly.

The paper still continued the perverted tradition of the teacher who produced the paper. It was stumbling and stumbled when writing it. Jiang Jun almost skipped one after doing one, and his heart felt cold every time he jumped.I even came up with the idea of ​​handing in the paper in advance, and finally forced myself to write down.

No matter what, you still have to read all the questions and take them seriously.

After half an hour.

Jiang Jun, who did the third last big question, was stunned.

This topic is very familiar.

I have no idea for the time being, so I look down.

Is this question familiar?

No, so look down.

Deja Vu.

Some seemingly faded memories began to become clear, fragments of memories were pieced together, and soon, Jun Jiang understood where the nameless sense of familiarity finally came from——

On the piece of paper that Fang Wenze printed, there are three questions.

Except for a few data changes, it is the same question type, and even the expressions are almost exactly the same.

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Jiang Jun was still thinking about it until he went home for dinner at noon, and he probably remembered it correctly.The three questions seemed simple, but in fact they were difficult. The blow to Mr. Jiang was fatal, so the impression left was also deep.

It turned out to be a question for the competition class, no wonder it was so difficult.

Thinking of this, the fire in my heart came up again.

Until the afternoon when I went to school for self-study, I sat on my seat and wrote the topic for a long time, but it didn't disappear.

After all, Sun Huiyun is a math teacher who teaches key classes, and also teaches competition classes. How could she not contribute her own strength to the teachers in the competition group?How could she not bear to help a bunch of her precious students?

So just ask.

Jiang Jun threw the pen in his hand on the table, strode up to Fang Wenze, and looked down at Fang Wenze.

"Someone gave you a leak, right?"

Song Boyang was startled when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Jun in disbelief.

The other self-study students in the class were also startled by the questioning voice, and couldn't help turning their eyes to Jiang Jun.

Fang Wenze's figure froze for a moment, he lowered his head and didn't look at Jiang Jun, but in a very small voice, as if he was talking to himself, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Jun raised his voice, "I said someone gave you a leak."

"...No." Fang Wenze denied.

Are you playing dumb?

"No?" Jiang Jun laughed angrily, he took a deep breath, "If you have the ability, take out the printed paper."

"Where... which piece of paper?"

"This Thursday, when I collected the chemistry test paper, the piece of paper that fell out of your test paper."

"Didn't you say you didn't cheat? Then take it out, and we'll confront each other face to face." Jiang Jun plausibly said, "I remember that there are three math problems on it, which are almost exactly the same as the last three questions in the morning competition class exam."

"If I remember wrongly, I apologize to you." Jiang Jun's gaze was firmly locked on Fang Wenze, "If I remember correctly, then I want to seek justice for all the students who participated in the final selection exam of the competition class. "

Fang Wenze didn't speak, he dragged his schoolbag out of the drawer slowly, lowered his head, opened the zipper, fiddled with it with both hands for a while, then stopped slowly, as if thinking of something.

Then he looked up, his eyes were a little blank, "I... can't find it."

Jiang Jun frowned, "I can't find it, or do you want to escape the truth?"

"I can't find it." Fang Wenze paused after finishing speaking, and then added, "But the three questions above...are different from the three questions in today's exam."

"But the question type is the same, and the text expression is almost exactly the same. Only a few data have been changed. Isn't this considered leaking?"

After Jiang Jun finished speaking, the students whispered in the class.

Fang Wenze stopped talking again.

"Who gave you the title? Sun Huiyun? Or someone else?"

Fang Wenze was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "You remember wrongly, those three questions... are completely different from the three questions in today's exam...."

He whispered, as if muttering to himself, "I left this piece of paper...at home, I...I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Bring it to me tomorrow?" Jiang Jun seemed to have heard some big joke, "So that you can go home tonight and prepare another printout to fool me?"

Fang Wenze: "...I won't."

"You can't?" Jiang Jun stared at Fang Wenze, "I don't believe it!"

"Fang Wenze!" He gritted his teeth and said, "I clearly saw it! I saw the information you printed out. There are three questions on it, and the order of arrangement is exactly the same as today's exam! The question types are also exactly the same! The text part is also exactly the same!"

Jiang Jun was so angry that his whole body was trembling, "If the competition is unfair, how can it be called a competition! If you got the place to represent the school this time by relying on the topic leaked to you by others, you won't feel bad conscience Don't you think that you have taken away the honor that others have worked so hard to prepare for a long time! Don't you think that you are a thief!"

"If you cheat, you cheat, why don't you dare to admit it openly!"

"I didn't cheat!" Fang Wenze roared excitedly.

After a pause, he continued, his lips trembling when he spoke, so his voice was trembling too, "If you think I got a leak, then you have to show evidence. Without evidence, you can't... slander me casually."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Jun rushed forward with his fists raised.

Seeing this, Song Boyang hugged Jun Jiang by the waist in time.

"Don't fight." Song Boyang reminded him in a deep voice.

Jiang Jun, who was stopped by Song Boyang's hands, stood still and panted violently. The alpha pheromone in his body was too excited and secreted out of order, and almost got rid of the restraint of the inhibition ring and merged into the air of the classroom.

Fortunately, after 1 minute, Jiang Jun slowly recovered his normal breathing rate, and he took one last look at Fang Wenze.

"Fang Wenze, I really look down on you."