stjorthotic Chapter 532 Lao Zhao Who Lives In Seclusion In The Mountains
Chapter 532 Lao Zhao Who Lives In Seclusion In The Mountains
Wang Taichu: "What the expert group means is that the paper you produced shows extremely novel ideas in all directions, breaking the fixed question setting pattern in recent years, and is suitable for you to write 40% of the questions, which is 30% of the questions in the medium range." Questions and difficult questions.”
Song He grinned, which was what he expected.
It is impossible to ask him to answer 60% of the simple questions. If he really dares to arrange this, he will inevitably create a colorful year in the history of the college entrance examination. He will be reviled by the world and become a lingering terrifying shadow in the college entrance examination for decades to come!
Wang Taichu: "But it doesn't necessarily mean that you will be able to give questions next year. It is usually drawn by lots. A group of qualified teachers' business cards are placed in a big box and shaken around. Whoever falls out will be quickly taken to the work unit. go."
Song He: "Thank you, Professor! By the way, I remember that the person who asked the questions for the college entrance examination has to be closed for a period of time, right? How long exactly?"
Wang Taichu: "It takes about a month and a half from the time the questions are written to the end of the college entrance examination. During this period, you will be locked up in a separate small place with other teachers, and all communication with the outside world will be eliminated. You can see the news from the outside world, But you can’t get word out to the outside world.”
Song He: "Understood! Completely understood."
He is also a person who has received simple counter-intelligence training. Sometimes even some seemingly meaningless information can convey a large amount of key information to the outside world. The most commonly used one is a code book, where a word or a number corresponds to a large section of the code book. content.
Therefore, the most permanent way is to completely eliminate the transmission of any information.
Wang Taichu: "In addition, you cannot disclose any information to the outside world that you are the question maker. Once it is verified, you will be deprived of your lifelong qualifications to set questions. Also, do not participate in the activities of some tutoring institutions. There have been college entrance examination questions in the past. People take temporary positions in tutoring institutions, give lectures everywhere, and secretly leak out the questions they plan to give months in advance. This is never allowed. The consequences will be serious, and you will have to cry behind bars."
Song He: "Understand, understand, I am an honest and good boy, and I don't need that little money!"
Now that the dust has settled, it’s time to try our luck next year.
In the next few days, Song He didn't go anywhere. He huddled in the dormitory and meditated honestly from morning to night. He was more dedicated than the monks in the temple.
He meditates not to see through the world and become a monk, but to digest mathematical knowledge.
The knowledge rebates are still coming into the brain continuously. After all, the simulation paper he gave is too difficult. High school students have to do it intermittently for several days, and they have been credited during this period.
However, Song He also figured out a pattern.
The knowledge rebates given by high school students are small and worthless!
He gives lectures to members of the experimental team, or publishes papers to provide inspiration to well-known scholars. As long as one person is enlightened, he can get a lot of knowledge points and fill his brain.
However, the rebates given to him by tens of millions of high school students were not overwhelming, and sometimes even seemed a little less.
Why?
Song He boldly guessed that the mechanism of the famous teacher capsule should be based on who chooses the dishes. The more super academics are, the more knowledge rebates they can provide, and the younger students are, the less experience points they can gain.
In this way, he will know that it is the most cost-effective to deal with awesome scholars as much as possible!
In short, my mother doesn’t let me play with children who are poor in studies!
A week later, the knowledge rebate was finally negligible, and Song He received the last upgrade prompt during this period:
[Progress in mathematics detected, from Master Level 28 to Master Level 29! 】
There is still one level left to catch up with Xie Yuanxun, no, to be precise, he is catching up with Xie Yuanxun during the football match.
After so many days, it is estimated that he will also be upgraded, but not by much. The gap has been narrowed!
Satisfied, Song He took a shower and changed clothes, left the dormitory, and headed straight to the airport with his suitcase in tow.
It's summer vacation, and he plans to relax for a few days and go back to his hometown to get together with old friends.
Before meeting his old friends, he had to stop by to meet another person.
Lao Zhao!
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Lao Zhao changed his address and couldn't find it on the map, so he could only follow his instructions step by step.
Song He first took a whole day's flight, got off the plane and then transferred to the high-speed rail. After leaving the high-speed rail station, he took a car from the local police station into the mountains.
The police station car was arranged remotely by Lao Zhao. The police uncle seemed to be very curious about Song He's identity. He frequently looked through the rearview mirror along the way and chatted cautiously from time to time. After all, he looked like a college student no matter how he looked. Confuse.
The mountains are continuous. At first it was a wide asphalt road, but in the evening it turned into a concrete road.
The cement road blocked the checkpoint, and a dark unlicensed off-road vehicle was parked behind the checkpoint. Song He said goodbye to the police uncle, got into the off-road vehicle, and continued on his way.
When it gets dark, even the cement road is gone, only a loess road remains. The dark mountains in the distance are hidden in the night, without any human habitation or light. It is as desolate as the wilderness in a Chinese studio, and some headless ghost will appear at any time.
It was midsummer, and the weeds grew wildly on the roadside. When the off-road vehicle's high-beam headlights shone, the strong light struck the weeds like a sharp sword, causing countless insects to fly up. They clattered like a plague of locusts, swarming against the windows of the off-road vehicle from time to time. As soon as the wiper wipes, the insect corpses all over the window are crushed, and the glass needs to be sprayed continuously to wash them away.
Song He is a little afraid of bugs. When searching for biology papers on the Internet to study, he will deliberately avoid insect papers.
At this moment, he was sitting in the passenger seat, watching countless insect corpses shattering on the window in front of him. Some of them were disgusting and outrageous. He couldn't help but feel frightened. He couldn't help turning his head and chatting with the driver to divert his attention.
"There are so many bugs in the mountains!" Song He complained, "I have never seen so many bugs in my whole life!"
"It's hot and there's a lot of water, so bugs come out." The driver laughed. "I used to patrol the southern border and had to wear full-body anti-mosquito clothing. In some areas, there were so many mosquitoes that it was like a sandstorm, and animals didn't dare to go there. The beast was stuck there and all the blood was sucked out of him in half an hour.”
"How long will it take to get there?" Song He was worried, "Are there so many bugs near the place we are going to?"
"Don't worry, we have measures in place to prevent mosquitoes from getting to you." The driver said, "If a mosquito bites you, many of us will have to lose all our bonuses. After all, the bugs in the mountains may have some kind of poison or disease."
The off-road vehicle bumped forward and kept turning in the dense forest and mountains. After a sharp turn, Song He finally saw a light, dimly shining on the mountain wall.
The lights were getting closer and closer, and I could see clearly. There was a metal door embedded in the rock. There were lights on the door. There were several soldiers standing at the door, like flamethrowers in the movie, covered in green anti-mosquito uniforms. , holding a long spray gun in his arms and a heavy fuel barrel on his back.
Insects were still flying around in dense numbers nearby, hitting the car like raindrops and making a rattling sound. Song He thought to himself, should we use fire to destroy Dafa?