Superman's Journey

Chapter 259
A group of blue-faced dead people in front of him stared straight at him and said hello, teacher. If ordinary people came here, their legs would tremble with fright at this time, but who is Lincoln? Be afraid!

Not only was he not afraid, he even looked at the group of students in front of him with a serious face and said: "Didn't your previous teacher teach you? During class, you have to stand up, bow, and say hello to the teacher, and it's hard to move every one of you." Don't move, is your butt stuck to the stool? Where is the monitor? Stand up for me, monitor!"

After Lincoln finished speaking, the student who had led the way said in a deep tone, "Teacher, I am the class monitor."

"You are the class monitor?" Lincoln looked him up and down: "Since you are the class monitor, why don't you hurry back to your seat when you see the teacher coming, and stand here waiting for me to burn incense for your mother?"

Lincoln's vulgar language and sharp words immediately caused a hint of resentment in the monitor's eyes. However, within the rules of this school, the teacher has these rights, even if the person playing the teacher is only a human being.

Under Lincoln's gaze, the monitor walked back to his seat step by step, and then raised his hand suddenly: "Teacher, I have a question to ask."

Lincoln watched him frown, pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Say, what's the problem?"

"I don't know a math problem. If I were a teacher, I would know it, right?" The monitor pointed to the blackboard while talking: "Teacher, the problem is on the blackboard."

Lincoln looked back at the blackboard logically, and there was a line written on it: How to prove the theory that any integer greater than 2 can be written as the sum of three prime numbers?
Looking at this line of writing, Lincoln was silent. He knew this thing, the famous Goldbach's conjecture, but isn't this thing a bit too advanced compared to the high school curriculum?
Also, can these ghosts come up with such a move in order to kill people now?It came up with the three major modern mathematics problems. If these were ordinary humans, wouldn't one of them come in and die?
Seeing Lincoln's silence, the squad leader grinned, and the evil energy in his body had already exuded: "This question is difficult, but if you are a teacher, you should be able to do it, right? Unless, you are not a real teacher?!"

Boiling malice spread in the classroom and gathered into an invisible cloud to bully Lincoln, but Lincoln kept his face unchanged, just picked up the basketball in his hand: "This question raised by the monitor is very interesting, I think it is very good .”

"However, before going to class to solve the problem, I think we should first deal with the issue of school discipline and rules. That is, who owns this basketball that shattered the glass of the classroom window?"

None of the students in the classroom made a sound. Lincoln chuckled: "The task of the students is to study. This is not a physical education class. You guys are playing basketball in the classroom. It's okay to play basketball, but you even smashed the glass. Just don’t take school discipline and rules into account!”

"Squad leader! Stand up and tell me whose basketball is this?!"

When Lincoln used the reason of school discipline to divert the question, the monitor's expression became more and more embarrassing, and the fierce look in his eyes was almost satisfied, but he could only grit his teeth and point to a ghost: "It's his."

Following the direction pointed by the squad leader, Lincoln saw a ghost that didn't look very easy to provoke, and raised his eyebrows: "You still have the face to sit?! Stand up for me!"

It was the first time I encountered a human like Lincoln who bullied ghosts by the rules, and all the ghosts had anger in their eyes, but they could only watch the burly Cai Kun standing up.

With the basketball in his hand, he patted the ground twice, and Lincoln quietly pulled out the fire axe, looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Do you know what you are doing? Behavior against discipline! If so, the teacher will punish you." Come on, do you have an opinion?"

The muscles on Cai Kun's face were twitching crazily. His heart was full of murderous intent and he wanted to tear Lincoln into pieces, but he could only grit his teeth and nod: "No, I have no objection."

"Very good." Lincoln nodded in satisfaction, put the basketball beside him, and then, seeing the uneasy eyes of all the ghosts in the class, took out the fire ax and walked to Cai Kun: "Remember, you voluntarily, but It's not the teacher who forced you!"

The moment the voice fell, Lincoln moved, and before all the ghosts could react, the fire ax in his hand had already chopped Cai Kun to the ground.

The sound of flesh and blood tearing and bones snapping made one's scalp tingle, a large amount of Yin Qi sprayed out from the hideous wound like fresh blood, and the shrill screams echoed. All the ghosts couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"I let you play basketball! I let you call Cai Kun! Playing basketball is very fun, right! Get up and play another one and I'll see!"

Everyone including the squad leader didn't understand what kind of unclear sentences Lincoln was saying, but what they could see was that in the slashing and slashing, the powerful Cai Kun quickly Chopped to pieces, the dead cannot die again.

Brushing off the Yin Qi wrapped around his body, Lincoln put away the fire ax in his hand, tidied his clothes, and looked at the other evil spirits in the class with a smile again: "Okay, students, I have already educated Cai Kun, Compared with him, he should not have violated school discipline and rules in the future."

Hearing this, all the ghosts couldn't help turning their heads to look at Cai Kun's position, looking at the fragments on the ground, the muscles on their faces couldn't help twitching twice: "The ghost was hacked to death by you, if he can violate the school again Discipline school rules really have ghosts.

Seeing Lincoln killing an evil spirit like a demon king, the other ghosts in the class immediately realized that Lincoln was not easy to mess with, and they had to kill him quickly!

But before they could proceed with the plan, Lincoln picked up the chalk and said, "Okay, the disciplinary issue has been resolved. Now that's the case, the next step is to answer the monitor's question."

While talking, the chalk in Lincoln's hand touched the blackboard.

Goldbach's conjecture is a famous mathematical problem in human society. Until now, humans in this world have not solved this problem, but they can't solve it. Lincoln can solve it!

The fact that the human brain can't solve the problem doesn't mean that the superman's brain can't solve it, and he has been to so many worlds, some of which actually have a complete solution to this problem, and he still remembers it, what a coincidence!

A smile appeared on his face, and Lincoln turned his head to look at the monitor: "I will only answer this question once, so you have to listen carefully and remember it!"

The squad leader nodded, with a sinister smile on his face: "Of course! I will definitely listen very carefully, sir! Teacher!"

(End of this chapter)