Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 667 Counting Petals

  "The table in front of you is three meters long and one meter wide. A total of ninety-nine rose petals are scattered on it. You only have ten minutes to count it. You can't make a mistake."

  The friendship in private returns to the friendship, and in public affairs, Bo Ling's sharp means is quite majestic.

   "I can give you an extra small basket." Xiang Le, on the contrary, swayed over in a straightforward manner. He didn't know where he got a plastic basket for washing vegetables.

   "Xiang Le, this does not meet the regulations." Bai Ling frowned and objected.

  "People are dead, rules are alive, Xiaolingling~" Xiang Le slanted and blinked at her, seeming to be pleading.

  However, even the seats on the second floor are strictly controlled. How could Bo Ling, who didn’t give up, agree, stepped forward and said seriously: “If you don’t want me to disqualify her for the competition, put things down.”

  She said this too aggressively, and in front of her acquaintances, Xiang Le couldn't get off the stage, and her tone sank, "Bo Ling, outside the law, don't you think you are too cold-blooded?"

   "Regulations are regulations." Boring was like an old-fashioned man reading dogma. He refused to give up and was so angry that Le Xiang started to pinch her.

"Can you two listen to my opinion?" At this time, Qin Qing, one of the parties, finally found the opportunity to speak, and said helplessly: "Let's start quickly. Ten minutes is almost past. I think Such a big table is enough to play."

  She tactfully refused Xiang Le’s help, so as not to embarrass the other party.

  Because there are still test members waiting outside the house, Bai Ling and Xiang Le have to temporarily suppress their emotions and start the countdown.

  "You move a little more to the left, it will be easier to stand on the corner and start counting." Before pressing the timer, Bai Ling looked at Qin Qing's position and gave a reminder. In fact, she hoped that the girl would pass the assessment more than anyone, and even passed the sketching to her professional teacher in advance, planning to formally invite the other party to join the art club after the election.

  It's just that her attitude is too official, which often leads to misunderstandings.

  "Thank you." Qin Qing stood at the designated place, and just touched the corner of the table with her palm. Knowing the other's kindness, she curled her mouth slightly, "I'm ready."

  At the other end, Bai Ling glanced at Xiang Le sulkingly, and slapped the timer in his hand, "Start."

  As soon as the girl at the table started to move, the eyes of Bai Ling and Xiang Le were all betting on the past. They were all serious and serious, as if they were reviewing a treasure that was extremely important to them.

  After watching for a few seconds, they thought it was a little weird, because the girl just passed the petals with her hand slowly, and she didn't seem to be counting at all.

'what happened? Bai Ling subconsciously looked at Xiang Le.

  The latter also happened to look back, the two sides looked up, and both were puzzled.

Counting ninety-nine rose petals in ten minutes, the students in the first few tests were almost shocked when they heard it. At the beginning of the timer, they hurriedly counted, many of them touched the ground, so Xiang Le just wanted to give it to Qin Qing. A basket.

  But in this situation, let alone knocking off the petals, it is hard to tell whether Qin Qing's fingers touched the flowers.

The two of them still saw her walking from the table with open hands like a blind person, as if touching all the petals. For three minutes, they felt extremely anxious and anxious. They wanted to rush to question or help. She counted.

  "Qin Qing..." Seeing the time elapsed every minute and every second, Bai Ling couldn't help but opened his mouth after all, and wanted to ask if the other party was in trouble.

   But as soon as she spoke, Qin Qing put her hand down, opened her lips lightly, and gently spit out three words, "I'm fine."

I'm ready.

  What's up? Bai Ling looked around blankly, and didn't figure out the meaning of the words for a while.

  Xiang Le stood up, his tone was full of horror, "Have you finished counting?"

   "Yeah." Following the girl's lightly nodding movement, Bai Ling's finger reflexively twitched and pressed the pause button with a snap.

   Three minutes and twenty seconds.

   "How much is it in total?" Xiang Le walked quickly to the table, and asked while staring at the table intently.

  "One thousand and three petals." Qin Qing counted the number, put his left hand on the right hand and gently pressed the knuckles, noticed the breath on his side, and took the initiative to move away.

  Bering is in charge of timing, and Xiang Le is in charge of counting. In the student union, he handles all the work related to numbers, because his eyes can quickly capture images, and his calculation ability is very good. Like these ninety-nine roses, others may not count for more than an hour. Finish, and Xiang Le only needs five minutes.

  Five minutes later, Xiang Le turned his head and looked at Bo Ling and nodded. His expression had changed from surprise to seriousness, "Yes, it was one thousand and three."

   After listening to the answer, Bai Ling stayed for the time on the timer, and then whispered for a long while: "It seems that I can't keep you..."

  Ten minutes was set by doubling the time of Xiang Le’s record, and today’s three minutes and twenty seconds has broken the highest record.

  This also means that Qin Qing has become the biggest dark horse in this campaign.

  The results of the election will not be announced on the spot, and the student union will make a special announcement at that time, and directly accept the order to clear the student’s position and corresponding benefits.

  In today’s round, every student who took the test came out with his head down, even Bessie was no exception.

"Qin Qing, how did you do in the exam? Hey, I only lost one third." Because the same test member didn't need to keep confidential, Bess took Qin Qing to the bench to appeal his frustration as soon as he came out. How can there be so many petals in ten minutes? I can’t finish counting the sutras by hand. Fortunately, I stayed up the night before watching Olympiad, but I didn’t pass the exam. But I think the assessment criteria is definitely not as simple as counting the petals, because everyone can’t finish it. , Maybe there are other aspects..."

  Qin Qing listened to her chatter, massaging her fingers, and said in her heart: The standard is really not that complicated, it's just that it can't be tested by a layman.

"Eh, let's not mention it." After expressing his depression, Bess stopped uncomfortably, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two figures coming down from the stairs, and hurriedly pulled Qin Qing's sleeves, "They come down. Now, while there is no one, Qin Qing, he is at the corner ahead, please."

  Bexi’s hurried tone revealed her nervousness. Qin Qing was not good at doing anything under the entrustment of others, so she got up and took the envelope out of her pocket, and then walked to the back of the laboratory building according to the route.

   "Bo Ling, I said it a long time ago, don't be so rigid, you do it every time, it really makes me lose face."

   "Even if you are the vice president, you have no right to change the rules, I just follow the rules"

  (End of this chapter)