The examination scenes in the two examination rooms were completely recorded and projected onto the large screen outside. Among the numerous examinees, Ethan was the most calm, which made the teachers watching outside full of doubts.
"He doesn't seem to be examining the questions at all. I think he is choosing questions!"
"He can't do any of the questions, so he keeps looking, trying to find the easy ones to start with first. But look, after looking around, he can't do any of them. Hahaha." Mr. Moore couldn't help but sneer sarcastically beside him.
"It's not the end yet. It's not time to judge." Mr. Lane heard Mr. Moore guiding public opinion again, trying to make the other teachers point their fingers at Ethan, and couldn't help but refute.
"Not the end? Do you think he still has any chance? I really admire his courage. He hasn't even trained in mental arithmetic, yet he dares to come here to compete?"
"Look, haha, this kid doesn't move at all, just dumbfounded."
"Is he going to guess randomly?" Mr. Moore pointed at the screen and sneered again.
After watching for a long time, everyone finally noticed that Ethan was... closing his eyes and resting!
"What is this guy doing?"
"Meditating?"
"I think he is just killing time!" A teacher said.
However, before everyone could continue to mock, Ethan had moved again, and the pen in his hand began to dance rapidly.
This scene made the people beside him stunned.
"Has this kid seen the questions clearly? How dare he write randomly there!"
"Haha, I knew this guy was no good." A teacher, thinking he had foresight, said proudly.
When dealing with such complex calculations, everyone has their own calculation habits. Even blinking regularly can be considered a calculation method. But Ethan, after closing his eyes for less than a minute, directly opened them again and started answering the exam questions. What else could this be if not random writing?
"Just wait to be eliminated!" Mr. Moore, seeing this scene, seemed to have vented his anger and said viciously.
Mr. Lane beside him was also worried when he saw this situation.
He wasn't worried that Ethan would do poorly in the exam. After all, he didn't have too much expectation when he came. Even if he didn't do well now, he wouldn't be too disappointed. What he was most worried about was that Ethan would be attacked and mocked by these teachers after coming out later.
"Haha... This kid has put down his answer sheet?"
"Not answering the questions anymore?"
"What is he doing? Putting down the touch - pen for answering questions! Is he going to hand in the paper?" When those teachers saw this scene, they all said with strange expressions.
"For these mental arithmetic questions, even if the answering speed is very fast, it still takes twenty minutes to finish answering.
Now, this kid has used less than two minutes and directly put down the touch - pen for answering questions. Is he going to give up?
No, to be exact, the effective calculation time was only one minute.
Because this guy only closed his eyes for five seconds.
And now the results are all out!
"Is this possible? Absolutely impossible! Even the fastest mental arithmetic master in the world doesn't have such a fast calculation speed!"
"Haha, I'm looking forward to how many points this guy will get in the end!" Mr. Moore rubbed his hands, like a spectator waiting to see a clown perform.
The other teachers just laughed it off.
Beep, beep, beep, beep!
Twenty minutes later, the buzzer finally rang.
The shrill sound echoed in the examination room.
The rule this time was the same as last time. In the case of the same score, the person who used the least time would win.
Now, some people had already taken advantage of this rule.
Perhaps they knew that for some questions, even if given enough time, there would be no definite answers, so they simply gave up these questions directly.
After this shrill sound rang, the other students who were concentrating on answering questions couldn't help but shiver.
Obviously, this sudden sound scared these people.
Some students even slapped the table in懊恼.
This was also a test, a test of anti - interference ability. Because in reality, unexpected situations could happen at any time. If one didn't even have this anti - interference ability, how could one compete with the elites across the country?
Some people were frightened, while some were still very calm, as if they had been prepared for these situations long ago.
Only Ethan, raised his head somewhat blankly.
"What are you doing? Making such a big noise! You woke me up." Ethan said, with annoyance on his face.
Seeing this scene, those teachers couldn't help but laugh.
What a strange one!
At such a tense moment, he could still fall asleep?
"There's nothing to be unable to sleep about. This kid has already given up on himself. Anyway, he has no hope at all and has completely given up." Mr. Moore sneered again.
Beep, beep, beep!
Just as these people were talking, another person pressed the button to hand in the paper.
Someone else handed in the paper again.
Annoyance flashed across Ethan's face again.
"Can't sleep anymore. Hand in the paper!"
Ethan's face was full of impatience.
This scene made those people stunned.
"Haha! This classmate is also a strange one! I'm afraid he will be the unprecedented student who gets zero points!"
Soon, many people came out one after another.
There was no way. So many people had been pressing the buzzer all the time, and the noise inside was getting louder and louder. Many people couldn't continue doing the questions. In such an environment, if they stayed inside any longer, it would be very disadvantageous for themselves.
Equal scores depend on time! This was planned!
Soon, among these people, Kevin also came out.
However, his expression was not as good as when he came out the first time. His face was a little dejected.
"What's the matter? You look like a wilted eggplant! Cheer up!" Ethan said to Kevin.
"Can't cheer up. I didn't work out a lot of questions. Moreover, although I had been doing mental arithmetic training before, I didn't do this anti - interference training. I only worked out four questions this time." Kevin said.
"It's okay! The teacher believes in you. Even if you only worked out four questions, it doesn't necessarily mean you will lose until the end. After all, these are all calculation questions, without any chance of getting lucky. Right is right, and wrong is wrong. Those who did more questions don't necessarily get higher scores." Mr. Lane said.
Hearing Mr. Lane's words, the dull look on Kevin's face slowly faded.
"Well, then I'll wait for the final exam results to come out." Kevin said.
"Ethan, how did you do? How many questions did you work out?" Kevin said.
"Don't talk. I want to keep a low profile. Once I talk, others will think I'm trying to be cool!" Ethan said.
"Puff!"
Kevin burst out laughing directly.
"Once you talk, others will think you're trying to be cool? Are you that exaggerated?" Kevin said with a laugh.
"Okay! I'll tell you. I've finished all of them. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll still be the first this time!" Ethan said sincerely.
"Bragging!"
"Nonsense!"
"Still trying to be cool?"
"Aren't you afraid the strong wind will blow your tongue off?"
Sure enough, as soon as Ethan's words fell, voices of condemnation rang out beside him. Obviously, they didn't believe a word of what Ethan said.