Chapter 133 There is goods in the stomach!
Looking at the advanced mathematics test paper in his hand, Zhou Hai sighed silently - the difficulty of a skip grade learning assessment was so high.
No wonder, the pass score for the written test subject is only 70 points.
No wonder no one has ever skipped the grade since the founding of the school.
70 points?
Even some master's students with slightly inferior qualifications may not be able to answer the questions above.
Fortunately, after a long period of study, his knowledge level has long reached the top level of graduate students, only one step away from a doctorate.
Browse briefly and put down the test paper.
"call!"
After letting out a gentle breath, Zhou Hai was already confident.
He calmed down and calmed his breath. He picked up the round and slender black signature pen on the side and started answering the questions.
Although the question is difficult, it only serves ordinary people.
It is a bit unrealistic to try to stump him with this math test.
This is self-confidence, the confidence of a genius, and even more so the confidence after mastering countless knowledge!
"Si!"
The round and smooth metal pen tip, the same hard texture, contacts the paper of the test paper, leaving black marks. Through special strokes and rules, it is outlined into concise and elegant symbols, forming a meticulous and logical complex formula.
The beauty of mathematics is simple and rigorous, meticulous and elegant, magnificent and colorful, with various shapes.
"Well? This kid is quite good. I don't know if there is anything in his stomach." As the math questioner this time, Professor He Tian looked at Zhou Hai's test, narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and ears, and whispered.
Professor Luo Zhengbei wearing glasses nodded gently: "It should be, I don't know how many."
Zhou Hai's face was calm, and his ideas for solving the problem were like a fountain, filling his mind. The black signature pen in his hand never paused. In the blanks of the test paper, one exquisite and correct symbol after another emerged.
The characters are formal, dignified and grand.
The pen falls like the clouds in the sky, with a faint ethereal aura, and like an iron-painted silver hook, which is full of wood, containing a military aura.
Answer the question!
Continuous answering questions!
The speed is fast and orderly, without any panic.
Zhou Hai, who read the test papers, easily answered these questions that were as complex as the book of heaven for his peers with his deep and broad knowledge as deep as the sea.
Simple.
It's really simple.
In addition to the last final question being slightly more difficult, the entire test paper is not much more difficult than eating and drinking water for Zhou Hai, who has already reached the threshold of a doctorate in the field of mathematics.
Looking at Zhou Hai's appearance and posture of answering questions, the professor He Tian and the other five sitting opposite the long table were gradually stunned, with a solemn and surprised look in their eyes.
This freshman who proposed to skip grades and learn, there is something in his stomach.
"Da!" After ten minutes, the ink of the refill core consumed most of the black signature pen, and contacted the smooth and clean oval solid wood office desk, and a crisp sound came from it.
"Report, the answer sheet is completed, please submit the sheet in advance!" Zhou Hai's eyebrows were like swords, and he spoke to the colonel officer Zhang Qinlei sitting on his right.
At this moment, the professor He Tian on the opposite side looked disbelief and his voice was a little loud: "You have finished it in just fifteen minutes?! Give me the test paper!"
Zhou Hai did not speak or handed the test paper full of mathematical symbols and formulas to professor He Tian, but instead turned his eyes to Zhang Qinlei, who was carrying the rank of colonel on both sides of his shoulders.
His first identity is a soldier, and his second identity is a student.
As a soldier, his direct superior is Zhang Qinlei, the highest rank in this conference room, rather than He Tian, a professor at the aviation school.
Obeying commands and following orders and banning them, this sentence was imprinted in the deepest part of his heart as soon as Zhou Hai put on his military uniform.
Seeing that Zhou Hai was not moving, Professor He Tian was stunned. When he thought of something, he immediately turned his sharp eyes to Zhang Qinlei standing next to him.
"Please submit the papers in advance. This is a professor at the school. You can hand over the test papers to him."
Seeing Zhou Hai's gaze, Zhang Qinlei was stunned, a faint smile appeared on his face, nodded with satisfaction, and said seriously.
I like this flight student who is a professional flying finger, and his military quality is very high.—
Happy.
Zhang Qinlei was indeed a little happy.
You know, the status of these old experts in the aviation school is far higher than that of him, a colonel officer.
Although these professors do not have military ranks, their interpersonal relationships and qualifications are not comparable to those of Zhang Qinlei.
Every time he went to find these old professors, he was always angry. It was a pleasure to see them today.
"Yes, Chief!" Zhou Hai nodded, picked up the test paper filled with various answers and formulas, and handed it to Professor He Tian.
Professor He Tian looked serious and took the advanced mathematics test paper. After browsing briefly, his eyes shrank, and said in a deep voice to his friend Luo Zhengbei, who was next to him: "All the questions have been answered, the answers are very accurate. I have not found any mistakes at the moment, and it is very likely that the score is full."
After saying that, the whole person's eyes looked at Zhou Hai suddenly became different.
Fifty?
Pass?
Looking at the neat and beautiful answers, concise and complete mathematical formulas, at this moment, Professor He Tian remembered what he said before, and felt his cheeks burning and painful.
"How is this possible?!" Luo Zhengbei, wearing glasses, was stunned when he heard these words.
Fang Hongyuan, the old lecturer who was responsible for producing the physics test papers next to him, was a little unbelievable: "Mr. He, don't joke."
"Old He, no, right?" The other two professors sitting at the same table questioned.
Full marks?
How is this possible?!
Professor He Tian shook his head slightly, handed the test paper in his hand to the lecturer sitting on the left, and whispered: "This freshman named Zhou Hai is really stocked in his stomach. I've lost all my old face."
Looking at Zhou Hai, his eyes flashed with strange colors.
Full marks!
At this moment, He Tian was sure that this math test paper that had been tested by everyone was definitely full mark!
A freshman who works on math test papers involving senior and graduate levels was easy to get full marks. This situation surprised He Tian, and was also a little surprised.
The upright freshman in front of him is definitely a math genius.
In the conference room, five professors and lecturers from key disciplines whispered and circulated Zhou Hai's test papers, all of which were shocked and surprised.
Four professors and old lecturer Fang Hongyuan can easily answer this math test paper, and there is no problem with getting full marks.
But who is the answerer of this test paper?
A flight student who had just entered the aviation school for less than a month.
And who are they?
He was once a top student who was far ahead of countless peers, and now he was a teaching master of knowledge!
The gap between the identities of the two sides is like towering mountains and low hills.
Chapter completed!