Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Feng Yun's papers are the internal materials of the teaching material writing group, but different from the internal materials that the students are chasing and admiring, this set of papers is used to test the difficulty.

Because it has only been five years since the resumption of the college entrance examination, no one from top to bottom knows what kind of difficulty is the appropriate difficulty for the test questions. At the beginning, the unanimous idea of ​​the question group was to keep it as simple as possible. It is no longer feasible to accept systematic education and start long-term review, and then use such a guiding ideology.

Therefore, the difficulty of the college entrance examination has been increased, and the difficulty of teaching has gradually become a unified understanding. To what extent it can be improved requires all kinds of attempts.

Because of this, since the middle of the 1990s, the college entrance examination has appeared in the situation of different years, that is, one year is easy and the other is difficult. A little bit, the higher the average score, the lower the difficulty.

As the local textbook writing group, the job of Feng Yun and others is to guess the intention of the question maker, judge the difficulty and scope of the question, and if it is more advanced, they can also try to influence the question maker of the college entrance examination. Because the candidate for the question is changed every year, if it is a strong teaching and research institution, it can completely use a whole year to guide the direction of the question.

Feng Yun's goal is not so long-term, but his textbook writing team still needs to determine a difficulty range in order to calmly write related textbooks and exercises.

At this moment, what Feng Yun took out was a collection of test papers that the writing team thought were too difficult. Some topics that they think are too difficult and should not appear, but are very representative or thought-provoking, are all concentrated in this test paper. This was originally a handy job, but it was taken out by Feng Yun to test Yang Rui.

Class monitor Liu Shan, Li Xuegong and Xu Jing with the best grades in the class, and Huang Ren in the classroom were all called to do this set of test papers.

Among them, Li Xuegong was the happiest. Before Yang Rui "opened his mind", he was a top student in Xibao Middle School. He had no hobbies on weekdays, just finding and doing questions. Now that there are new free questions on the table, he is almost like a foodie standing in front of delicious food. Concentrate so you don't drool on the paper.

However, Li Xuegong's saliva only lasted for a few minutes.

After reading the entire volume of mathematics, Li Xuegong's mouth was dry.

What the hell are these questions?

The lines of three-dimensional geometry are chaotic like a group of quadrilaterals dancing loyal characters, the graphs of functions are chaotic like leftover noodles, and the problems of trigonometric functions are either too long to make people despair, or too short to make people unable to start...

Li Xuegong spent half an hour,

I have only completed the previous four small questions, and I am still not sure whether it is right or wrong. As for the latter, he was really exhausted physically and mentally.

Doing questions is also a very exhausting thing.

Li Xuegong was exhausted, not to mention Xu Jing and Huang Ren, both of them started to sweat coldly on their foreheads. Squad leader Liu Shan was relatively calm, but her writing showed similar hesitation.

"Give me the next one." Yang Rui suddenly put down the pen in his hand and pushed the paper out.

Several people looked at Yang Rui in surprise.

"The amount of questions in this paper is less than that of ordinary papers. I did it once to avoid repeating it." The first half of Yang Rui's sentence seemed to be modest, but the second half of the sentence was completely opposite.

Liu Shan pulled his paper over in disbelief, and read it one by one.

Feng Yun coughed, walked to stand behind Liu Shan, and put on reading glasses to take a look.

Yang Rui didn't care about them, got up and took the physics paper, and continued to do it slowly.

For Yang Rui, a former gold medal tutoring teacher, the problem is like three meals a day. The bear children who come to the cram school will ask the teacher one by one. Children come to report.

To be famous for making gold medals, Yang Rui is naturally not a kind-hearted person. As long as it is not a question that deliberately bullies others like the Mathematical Olympiad, he can do it very smoothly, and it does not necessarily take more time than ordinary questions.

Feng Yun's paper was still shrunk, and there were only a dozen questions in total. Yang Rui did it leisurely, and in 30 minutes, he had completed all of them.

The physics paper paid more attention to thinking and problem-solving methods, and there were fewer things to write. Yang Rui worked faster and faster, and he almost couldn't stop.

The other students are more and more reluctant to write, looking left and right, wanting to stop and forget it.

Finally, Feng Yun finished reading the math paper, let out a long breath, and said, "Okay, there's no need to do it..."

As if Li Xuegong had been pardoned, Xu Jing even stretched her waist and shouted, "I'm smothered to death."

Small laughter came from all around.

Zhao Dannian frowned, walked up to Feng Yun, and asked, "Old Feng, how much is he right?"

Feng Yun handed him the math test paper just now, and said, "All right."

When Zhao Dannian saw the question, he couldn't help being secretly surprised. The difficulty of the questions in the preliminary test is very different from this time.

Zhao Dannian and Feng Yun looked at Yang Rui with strange eyes, Liu Shan and other students looked at Yang Rui with strange eyes.

"It's just enlightened." Yang Rui knew what they wanted to ask, and with a smile, he sorted out the draft paper on the desktop.

"Then what's the matter with the thesis you presented?" Feng Yun wanted to ask this most.

This time it was Yang Rui's turn to be surprised: "When did I publish my thesis?"

Feng Yun hurriedly took out a roll of newspapers from his briefcase, pointed to the outermost one, and asked: "The "Middle School Student Guide" signed Yang Rui from Xibao Middle School, isn't it you?"

"it's me."

"Then how do you mean you haven't published a paper?"

"Is the article published in the "Middle School Student Guide" considered a thesis?" Yang Rui felt a little lost, and accidentally slipped his mouth.

As soon as this remark came out, Feng Yun was naturally embarrassed. Yang Rui also blamed himself secretly: I was still careless, and I should be more cautious when talking about things at night.

He was actually right.

In a strict sense, Yang Ruibiao’s small-edition articles cannot really be called papers, but related discussions. However, different times have different requirements, and there are very few academic journals in that era. Many core journals of later generations, It has not yet started a publication, and in the eyes of Lao Feng from the Municipal Education Bureau, the national "High School Student Herald" is of a very good standard.

On the contrary, Yang Rui himself, just looking at its high manuscript fee, submitted an article for it.

He never expected that an article on answering skills in middle school mathematics would attract a middle-aged and elderly cadre.

After a long time, Feng Yun calmed down, and slowly sat facing Yang Rui, and said to the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in a friendly tone, "Why did you publish so many articles all of a sudden? I counted them all. , it's over."

Yang Rui showed a plain smile cooperatively: "At that time, I didn't know how many articles would pass the review."

He told the truth, but omitted the reason.

Feng Yun smiled: "Is it a surprise?"

"Somewhat."

"How did you write these articles? How did you select the materials? How did you write them? It took a lot of time." Feng Yun said in a sentence. In his mind, no matter how smart Yang Rui is, he is still a high school student, and he can't help it. Live to show off.

It's a pity that Yang Rui's mental age has long passed the boundary of high school students, and he has the vigilance just now. When encountering such problems, he has an answer: "I'm enlightened."

Liu Shan laughed out loud.

Zhao Dannian coughed hard and said, "Why don't we talk about it tomorrow, it's too late today."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the reluctant Feng Yun back to sleep on a bed.

Before leaving, Zhao Dannian looked around at the students engraved with stencils, and was dragged away by Feng Yunfan.

Nowadays, ordinary student families have solved the problem of food and clothing, but it is impossible to say that anyone who wants to study can read.

If students can have some extra income and reduce their burden, fewer people will give up their studies.

Feng Yun didn't know how Yang Rui managed to sell test papers every day, and he didn't want himself or Zhao Dannian to know that this is the only rule for an old athlete to maintain a healthy sports life.

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