YM778.TV Chapter 77: 032 Are you really giving the slot to me?_1
Chapter 77: 032 Are you really giving the slot to me?_1
In the lecture hall, the originally festive atmosphere instantly congealed.
The homeroom teacher of Class Eight continued to announce scores: “Tang Ming 155, Ren Wanxuan 154, Fan Kun 128…”
Not only did Chen Zhu score lower than Ning Xiao and Bai Lian, but Ren Wanxuan even scored less than Tang Ming.
Putting Ning Xiao and Bai Lian aside, Tang Ming was only a mid-level student in the tutoring class, how could he score so high?
The atmosphere on the scene was very odd.
After all the scores had been read.
The members of Ren Wanxuan’s group finally raised their hands, hesitantly asking, “Teacher, why are Ning Xiao and Bai Lian’s scores higher than Chen Zhu’s?”
This was not only his question but also the question of everyone present.
Ren Wanxuan was never low-profile, and most people knew they had a doctoral tutor from Jiangjing University helping them with their homework questions.
How many students does Jiangjing University enroll each year, and even fewer among them could pursue a doctorate.
How bad could the answers he provided to Ren Wanxuan be?
“Teacher,” Ren Wanxuan didn’t stand up, but spoke imperiously, “Did you give the answers to Bai Lian and the others?”
The homeroom teacher of Class Eight was stunned.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But Ren Wanxuan didn’t listen and interrupted him, “Even if you did give them the answers, my score would never be lower than Bai Lian’s. Chen Zhu and I always write the standard answers, the answers are the same, what is your scoring standard? On a whim?”
“You told me in the beginning that you would be absolutely fair, is this your so-called fairness?”
Bai Lian missed four days, that’s forty points less.
In such a case, her score could be lower than Bai Lian’s?
The air pressure in the lecture hall was very low.
The homeroom teacher of Class Eight looked at Ren Wanxuan deeply, “It’s normal for you to have questions.”
He unfolded the remaining papers in his hand and had them distributed, “These are the answer sheets of the top five students, everyone can look through them at will, and after you’re done, we can discuss my daily grading.”
Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu each got their hands on a few sheets of paper.
All were from Ning Xiao and Bai Lian.
Ren Wanxuan pushed the papers to one side, not wanting to look at them for even a second.
She stared coldly at the homeroom teacher of Class Eight, then turned her gaze to Bai Lian.
Bai Lian was lazily propping her chin with her left hand, poking her notebook with the tip of her pen, half-squinting her dark eyes and glancing at the notes at hand, looking very calm and composed.
Chen Zhu didn’t speak; his face darkened as he picked up an answer sheet and examined it closely.
It was Bai Lian’s answering process, neatly written, with each problem clearly analyzed, the entire page in full view.
Chen Zhu’s dark expression suddenly turned to astonishment, recognizing at a glance—
This thorough and clear analysis of answers had been shown to him once by the homeroom teacher.
All those who were able to attend classes here had excellent grades, and they could see the difference between the answers from Ning Xiao and Bai Lian and the standard answers.
Even though physical science had standard answers, it was not easy to understand.
The answers Dr. Gao gave Chen Zhu and the others included only sloppy formulas and final results without any process analysis, so most students couldn’t understand even if they asked.
Someone who had finished looking through Ning Xiao and Bai Lian’s papers suddenly cried out in shock, “So it was actually solved using two-dimensional collision? No wonder, no wonder I couldn’t understand the answer…”
With the first person speaking up.
Similar voices emerged one after another.
Even Chen Zhu came to his senses, handing Bai Lian’s paper to Ren Wanxuan, “You should still take a look at their answer sheets.”
Ren Wanxuan frowned and took the paper.
Dr. Gao Jiachen was acquired by the Ren Family at a great cost, and he had published papers in Nature.
She had heard Dr. Gao’s assistant proudly mention that Dr. Gao had a formidable backing in Jiangjing.
No one doubted his capability.
Ren Wanxuan felt that no matter how perfect the answers were, they could not be better than what Dr. Gao Jiachen had given them.
Until she saw the question on light particles written by Bai Lian.
Not only did the first question have a well-done diagram with analysis, but every equation in the second question was also explained in detail from which perspective it was analyzed…
Ren Wanxuan’s sarcastic smile stiffened on her lips.
Even with all her pride, she had to admit that Bai Lian’s answers were clearer and more complete than the standard answers.
But this… how could it be possible?!
Where did they get their answers from?
Her hand clenched the paper so tightly that she crumpled it.
“Ren Wanxuan, Chen Zhu, I know you got the standard answers, but these standard answers are not perfect,” the homeroom teacher of Class Eight began to speak earnestly when he saw everyone’s heads bowed, “The person who gave you the answers didn’t explain the principles to you. Some of your answers to the final questions were very vague. You thought you had the standard answers, but even standard answers are made by humans.”