The Real Rich Daughter is a Future Genius Scientist-Chapter 322 - : Exam

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Chapter 322: Exam

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Mr. Lu from Haicheng Second High School: “1 bet five pork knuckles that Guo Miao will definitely not be in first place this time. She must be so arrogant after winning the IMO championship. She even thought of skipping a grade to take the college entrance examination. She definitely won’t succeed.”

Mr. Lu’s words resonated with the group members. Everyone placed their bets and felt that Guo Miao would definitely not get first place this time.

Haicheng High School Mathematics teacher, Mr. Chang: “Did you forget that there are teachers from Haicheng High School in this group?”

The group instantly fell silent.

Chang Yuan put down his phone and sighed.

He didn’t know what to say about Guo Miao. She could have gotten good grades if she had worked hard, but now, he was worried about her future.

Because this was a provincial examination, everyone was assigned to different examination halls.

Guo Miao was assigned to the examination hall of Haicheng Second High School.

Coincidentally, her teacher was none other than Mr. Lu.

When Mr. Lu saw Guo Miao in his own examination room, he was also shocked.

After seeing Guo Miao, he immediately picked up his phone and sent a message to the group:

Mr. Lu from Haicheng Second High School: “Do you know who I saw in the examination room?”

Haicheng High School Ms. Liu: Guo Miao

“That’s right, it’s Guo Miao.”

The group immediately started discussing.

Mr. Lu also sized up Guo Miao. She looked no different from an ordinary middle school student.

However, other people would hurry up and revise until the last moment before the exam, but Guo Miao didn’t seem to be in a hurry at all. She just slowly placed the pencil case on the table and then stared out of the window in a daze.

Was this Guo Miao really that god-like?

Mr. Lu was a little suspicious. He chose a seat at the back where he could see Guo Miao’s paper.

The bell rang and the papers were handed out.

Haicheng’s comprehensive exam was very considerate of the children’s mentality. The first subject was Chinese. Most of the questions tested their comprehension ability, so it was not easy to compare the answers. Therefore, even if they did not do well in the exam, they would not find out when they compared the answers. Naturally, it would not affect their mentality.

After the papers were handed out, the students began to answer the questions seriously.

Mr. Lu stood behind Guo Miao and watched her answer the questions at lightning speed.

He thought that she would be stuck for a long time, but it didn’t seem to be the case.

Mr. Lu didn’t believe it and continued to stand behind Guo Miao. As he looked at it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Guo Miao answered the questions very quickly. When everyone was reading the first page, she had already started reading the third page. At this speed, wouldn’t she be able to finish the paper very soon?

Mr. Lu couldn’t believe his eyes. There was still an hour and a half left when Guo Miao finished her last essay.

Was this speed really human?

Mr. Lu held his breath and waited for Guo Miao to finish her paper. There was still an hour left.

Guo Miao closed the papers, stood up, and walked out of the examination hall.

Mr. Lu was a little shocked. With such speed, she probably wouldn’t be able to get a good score, right?

He walked over to Guo Miao’s desk and flipped through her paper. This time, he was shocked.

Mr. Lu was a math teacher and didn’t know much about Chinese, but Guo Miao’s essay writing was so good that he was drawn in by her words.

Most students tended to be biased in their subjects. For example, his favorite student, Tian Yang, was a typical child who only knew how to study mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

However, Guo Miao was not only good at math but also Chinese. Was she really a genius?

Mr. Lu felt an unprecedented challenge in his career.

In the afternoon, there was a math exam, and Mr. Lu was still invigilating in the examination hall.

Mr. Lu was also one of the teachers who participated in setting the questions this time. The paper this time was very difficult, especially the last question. That question was of the third year’s difficulty. It should not be possible for the first-year students to solve it.

Guo Miao still took half an hour to finish the paper. Mr. Lu looked at Guo Miao’s paper and felt like his worldview had been shattered.

Guo Miao answered every question, especially the last one.

She even wrote three solutions, one of which Mr. Lu himself had not thought of.

He stood in the examination hall, feeling like crying. Guo Miao wasn’t a genius; she was a god.

It seemed that he would have to buy five pork knuckles..