School flower's personal dragon

These ten questions on the blackboard, even those professors of mathematics at MIT, worked hard for several days and nights to sort out their thoughts. It is not because of how difficult the calculation is, but because these questions are like the nine palaces Lost, step by step, there is a certain connection between data and characters, once the wrong bridge is built, this problem will never end.

Not to mention the brain of a normal person like Chen Hongwei, even Yang Dagen, who has practiced Yulong Jue for more than ten years, has a very developed physical body and nerves, and it took a long time to understand the mystery of it.

Sure enough, after only a few minutes, Chen Hongwei retreated in shame. Before leaving, he did not forget to let go of his harsh words. It is undoubtedly that you, a student, should not be too arrogant.

Although it was a harsh word, but as a mathematician, he couldn't even solve a problem given by a student, so instead of improving his aura, it made people feel ridiculous.

"Ahem~~ Don't look at me so affectionately, okay, female students can accept it, but male students can be exempted, I don't have any special hobbies!"

Seeing his classmates looking at him in shock and admiration, Yang Dagen pretended to be nonchalant, and walked off the podium with a dry cough.

"Haha! Brother Yang, you ran away with Mr. Chen, that's fine, that's great!" As Yang Dagen's best friend, Zheng Jun took the lead and laughed without any scruples. The "Mr. Chen" he said naturally refers to Chen Hongwei.

Chen Hongwei was soft-spoken, and his methods of dealing with students were very ruthless, just like the chief eunuch next to the emperor in an ancient costume TV series, so the students who had suffered from him dubbed him the title of Director Chen.

Someone took the lead in booing, and the whole class laughed, only Zhang Hao buried his head and remained silent. He never expected that instead of being punished, Yang Dagen made the grade teacher slip out of the classroom in disgrace.

When Yang Dagen passed by Zhang Hao's desk, he lightly kicked the latter's desk with his foot. The desk shook with a "boom", and the sound was loud, attracting all the eyes of the whole class.

Zhang Hao's face was livid with fright, and he looked up at Yang Dagen, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally kicked your table, sir, don't mind." Yang Dagen pretended to be unintentional, and said to himself why is your boy wilted now, wasn't he very good at biting just now?

Zhang Hao suddenly kept a low profile, trying to avoid everyone's scorn, why would Yang Dagen give him this opportunity?

What he hates the most in his life is the kind of insidious villain who appears to be kind and nice to you on the surface, but jumps out to stab you at critical moments.Yang Dagen's kick was intended to attract the attention of the students, and let them denounce the gloomy monitor kid.Let the latter learn the lesson and remember it, otherwise, no matter how good his grades are, he may become a disaster in the future.

"Zhang Hao, you traitor!"

"Sell out your classmates, you villain!"

"Despicable, if we choose you as the squad leader, we will be blind!"

Suddenly, there were shouts and curses from the students in all directions.

Zhang Hao lowered his head so low that he couldn't lower his face, his face was flushed, and he even shed tears silently. After all, he was just a young man who hadn't come out of society, and he also had a sense of shame. Who would want to be pointed at by his classmates and scolded.

"sorry!"

Zhang Hao raised his head, said something to Yang Dagen and Su Zijin, and then walked out of the classroom through the back door with tears in his eyes. For the first time, he saw indifference in the eyes of the girl he loved.

Regarding this, Yang Dagen had no expression on his face, but Su Zijin was very kind, she opened her small mouth and hesitated to speak, a little unbearable, even she was very angry with Zhang Hao's despicable actions.

"Brother Yang, I said a long time ago that this kid is nothing, you see, right? Huh! Why don't we go out and deal with him." Zheng Jun was still indignant.

"forget it."

Yang Dagen waved his hand, he would not be as knowledgeable as a child.

At this time, footsteps came from the front door of the classroom. It was Chen Hongwei who came with all the teachers from the mathematics group. As the grade director and the leader of the mathematics group, he gave an order, and the other teachers, even those who were in class, hurried away come over.

No. [-] High School, as the earliest high school established in Chunjiang City, has a long history and ancient charm. The teachers who can come here to teach naturally have a few brushes. It is said that one of them is a young man who graduated from Renmin University.

The reason why these teachers came was naturally for the ten questions on the blackboard.Eight people stood in a row on the podium, and began to study the topics on the blackboard. Those with conceits even started to write and draw on the side.

In the blink of an eye, 10 minutes passed.

The teachers were defeated one by one. Chen Hongwei and six math teachers stood aside with a gray face. Only a 24-year-old young man who graduated from Renmin University was left on the podium.

Undoubtedly, this young man is highly regarded by other teachers in the math group. You are a top student in a prestigious university, you must do it, otherwise our math group will lose all face!

It's not just a matter of losing face, but being slapped naked by a student!

"Is it infinitely large or infinitely small? Is it a real number or an imaginary number? Then what does the power series arrangement represent here? Which variable relationship is it a function?" The young teacher, holding a blackboard eraser in his left hand and chalk in his right hand, wrote Erasing and erasing, erasing and writing, chanting words like crazy, the first question is stumped at the third step.

Naturally, the senior high school students below will not hear the mystery of college calculus.

Yang Dagen glanced at the young teacher with admiration, okay boy, I did it for the first time back then, but I couldn't even do the second step. I didn't expect you to do it.

"Student Yang, what are the topics on the blackboard? Why have I never seen them before?" Su Zijin asked curiously.

I can't tell you this for now, I'll wait until you become my wife!Yang Dagen laughed heartily, and then chuckled softly: "I read this topic from a book, and I wrote it down when I found it interesting. Actually, I don't understand it either. It's just that the surname Chen is deliberately disgusting. Who told him to bully my family?" Zijin, are you courting death?"

"Don't talk nonsense, who belongs to your family."

Su Zijin blushed, and punched Yang Dagen with a powder fist, but she didn't mean much to get angry.

At the back door of the classroom, Zhang Hao was also staring at the topic on the blackboard intently. He refused to accept Yang Dagen, thinking that he was better than the other party, and Su Zijin should look at himself, not Yang Dagen.

"Hey! Director Chen is really sorry, I can't do it. You know, I used to participate in the National Olympiad Competition every year. I haven't seen any difficult question types, but I have never encountered such a weird question." The young teacher sighed. With a cry, he stepped off the podium.

Chen Hongwei said disappointedly: "Xiao Liu, tell me how weird it is."

"These questions don't feel like questions, just like a lot of data and characters put together." The young man replied.

The rest of the teachers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he had said that, and hurriedly wiped the sweat from their foreheads. It turned out that the students deliberately came up with the questions as a prank. No wonder we couldn't do it.

"Yang Dagen! Stand up for me, how dare you fool the teacher with random questions!" Chen Hongwei jumped up and shouted sternly.

Hearing what he said, Su Zijin tugged Yang Dagen's sleeve worriedly, "Didn't you say you saw it in a book, then go up and do it quickly, or you will be misunderstood by the teacher again."

After his future wife said so, Yang Dagen could only stand up, a little amused in his heart, that someone questioned the academics of the mathematician Singert of the National University of M, it was ridiculous!

Walking to the podium, picking up a piece of chalk, Yang Dagen slapped Chen Hongwei and made a slap gesture!

"Chen, and all the teachers, please keep your eyes open!"