The afternoon after the theoretical exam was supposed to be reviewing the content of the experimental exam.

But almost no one does this at all.

Most people are still busy evaluating questions, running around asking questions, and estimating their own rankings.

Li Zheng and Shi Yang had not left the room. They were reviewing the experiments, discussing many obscure methods for preparing compounds, and analyzing danger points and improvement plans together.

In the process, they even developed "karate".

Just close your eyes, meditate, and simulate the experiment with your bare hands.

After the simulation, one said: "I made 2.5 grams."

Another said: "You still can't do it, I weigh 2.7 grams."

Then they started to argue with each other, each explaining the beauty of their own techniques.

In the end, it will probably end with "Is this also in your calculations?"

Although it seems very metaphysical, it is actually a review experiment, and the effect is remarkable.

This "karate" fight can be regarded as a rare joy in Li Zheng's journey to the finals.

He also gradually realized.

Although I have a high emotional intelligence.

But essentially I hate socializing based on interests.

It would be more enjoyable to study behind closed doors.

At the same time, in the second conference room of the hotel, dozens of grading teachers were nervously grading papers.

The names and numbers of all test papers have been covered, and three teachers will judge each other. After approval by the team leader, the "preliminary score" will be obtained.

The reason why it is a preliminary judgment is mainly because there are a large number of structural questions and analytical questions, and there is a certain degree of subjectivity. In most cases, the provincial team leaders will not easily accept this score, and will find ways to coordinate and compete for scores.

Therefore, every session of judging is a tug-of-war.

This year's grading team leader is battalion commander Guan Chucheng, and the deputy team leader is Zhou Yi.

The two of them were sitting in the main seat of the conference room, and they had no time to spare.

If the group leader is not sure, he will ask two people to make a decision.

If the preliminary scores go down like this, if the team leaders want to make a fuss, it can be said that it is the dean who makes the decision.

Of course, even if both of them are big bosses, when they encounter difficult problems, they will discuss and solve them together and shoulder the responsibilities together.

Interestingly, the difficulties this year are relatively concentrated.

Basically, they all focus on the ring-forming question.

Where can a ring be formed and who can form a ring with whom? The routine is very deep.

Some people get one right and two wrong.

Some people connect the rings into a string.

How to score these situations is quite mysterious.

Therefore, even the university teachers present had to consult the leader of the Chenghuan world, Zhou Chenghuan himself.

Zhou Yi and Guan Chucheng sat together, and for more than an hour, all the questions they received were in this regard.

Zhou Chenghuan was fine, but Guan Chucheng couldn't help but complain.

"Dean Zhou...isn't this question too professional?" Guan Chucheng took a rare break and leaned back on his chair with a smile, "And everyone knows your reputation. When you look at this question, you are the one who asked it." Yes, the candidates must have worked hard to get into a loop, and I’m afraid they may have misled many people.”

"Well, it's the finals after all. It's time to test your ability to adapt to changes in situations." Zhou Yi took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "This year's questions are so simple. How can I choose to fight against Eastern European monsters if I don't have to follow a routine? He’s a guy, haha.”

"You're right, the score is too difficult to control." Guan Chucheng nodded at the papers on the table, "During the coordination meeting, most teachers will probably focus on this area, so we must think carefully about it in advance. ation standards and wording.”

"It should be." Zhou Yi also stretched out, and his hands naturally formed a ring above his head, "In other words, this coordination meeting for judging papers is the most annoying every year. If I say it's wrong, it's wrong.

It shouldn’t be given, and I don’t know when the precedent was set. In the end, everyone has to coordinate.”

"You have to give points for the process." Guan Chucheng said with a smile, "This year's questions are indeed not difficult, but it is still not easy to answer them all correctly."

Just as he was talking, three teachers hurried over, and the leader, an old teacher, presented a paper: "This... please take a look at it, two team leaders."

The two of them gathered their minds at the same time and returned to their marking posture.

"Which question?" Guan Chucheng asked.

"All questions..." The old teacher nodded.

"Oh?" Zhou Yi was smart and his expression became wonderful.

In 3 minutes, he and Guan Chucheng read the entire paper.

Finally I understand why I need to read "all questions".

This damn...seems to be a perfect score...

Of course, we don’t know who it is yet, and the names are all sealed.

98 points are not bad.

Full marks are a bit too much.

There are even suspicions of cheating.

After all, the chemical competition finals are not as strict as the college entrance examination, and the teacher who writes the papers can still move around freely. Take Zhou Yi as an example, as long as he thinks through the questions, he can definitely reveal them.

Therefore, if a perfect score situation occurs, a second check must be carried out.

Of course the old teacher also knew this rule. When the two of them finished reading the papers, he handed over two densely packed pieces of draft paper: "This is the draft paper."

Two people each take a picture and review the process of solving the problem.

This process is more troublesome than grading. It requires finding patterns in the chaos. Even the two masters took seven or eight minutes to finish reading.

completely fine.

And he even fucking checked it out.

Finally, there is something even more extreme.

"What is this???" Guan Chucheng picked up the draft paper and pointed at the picture of a girl sleeping that took up half of the paper. His whole face was a little red, "This must have taken an hour to draw, right?"

Zhou Yi became happy when he saw this painting.

If I remember correctly.

There is a candidate.

He claims to like art.

"It's good, it's a good painting." Zhou Yi was quite happy, "It's full of details. It really took me an hour to paint. High school life is really good~"

They didn't know that Li Zheng only spent 15 minutes.

The reason why there is a detailed effect of one hour is purely because he has drawn the same picture hundreds of times.

Although Zhou Yi was happy, Guan Chucheng was unhappy.

Is this contempt for me, Dahua?

The old teacher then said: "There are two things we are not sure about in this paper."

"One, can you give me full marks?"

"Second, is it a violation of discipline to draw on draft paper?"

Zhou Yi immediately raised his arms: "Breaking discipline will definitely not count. It is clearly stated on our paper that as long as you write irrelevant text on the paper, it will be considered a violation of discipline. He can fold the scratch paper into SpongeBob SquarePants. As for full marks...

"

Zhou Yi looked at Guan Chucheng and decided to leave this burden to him.

After all, a perfect score in the final seemed to offend the dignity of the organizers.

That being said, Guan Chucheng is not so easy to accept the burden.

"How about Dean Zhou, let's take a closer look?" He threw the baggage back again.

"Okay, let's take a look." Zhou Yi then unfolded the test paper again, flipping through it as happily as if he were reading a comic, muttering as he read.

"Look, Dean, we might as well think a little more."

"Just judging from his scratch paper, this... oh no, this candidate finished it in about two hours."

"But, he didn't hand in the paper, but checked it again."

“After the examination, I didn’t hand in the paper. I just killed the time and waited until 4 hours had passed before handing in the paper.”

"What kind of spirit is this?"

"It's humility."

"He actually respects the competition and is very low-key, so he had to paint a picture to kill time."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he looked at the trio of judges who had sent the papers: "That's probably the truth, right?"

The old teacher was a little panicked.

Damn it, drawing on scratch paper.

Why did he become humble and low-key?

Your reputation, Zhou Chenghuan, is truly well-deserved.

Not only organic matter can form rings.

Can even logical arguments form loops?
Chapter completed!