Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 25 Bao Guowei, you should be reliable, right?

"Beasts! Beasts! The teachers at Zhicheng Middle School are all beasts!"

Wei Junming's mother-like cry came to his ears.

Bao Guowei was a little surprised. Are all the teachers in the Republic of China so unique?

First, the head teacher came to conduct a surprise inspection, and now the arithmetic teacher conducted a first-period test. These teachers have a way of playing with students' psychology.

However, Bao Guowei was used to this, and some teachers in later generations did it even more.

Not long after, An Shuzhen, who was a study committee member, handed out the test papers one by one, but when in front of Bao Guowei, she deliberately avoided looking.

Girls' thoughts are the most difficult to guess in middle school. Bao Guowei didn't have the intention to understand what this girl was thinking. He just said thank you and took the test paper.

The paper was very thin, obviously just printed, and it still smelled of ink.

In this era, printing something on paper is a luxury, but a school like Zhicheng Middle School can afford it.

After all, they not only charge high tuition fees but also receive generous annual financial support from the Ministry of Education.

I glanced at the test paper and saw that there were only twenty-five questions. In order to save paper, each question was packed to the brim.

Bao Guowei took out his pen and manuscript paper from the drawer and was about to start writing.

At this time, there was a sound of cold air coming from the classroom.

"What the hell! What is this!" A student from Shandong raised a question from his soul.

All the students burst into laughter.

Miao Xing, on the other hand, sat on the stage with a straight face, knocked on the table and said, "This is all knowledge from books. Just concentrate on doing the questions and don't cry like a ghost."

"It's timed for half an hour. If you can't finish it, you'll be punished according to your mistakes. You'll be punished as many times as you make mistakes."

As soon as these words were said, the students in the audience suddenly became quiet. No one wanted to be punished by their teacher on the first day of school, so they all raced against time to write the test papers.

"Hey, I'm excited, aren't I? Why do I see so many foreign texts in arithmetic class?" Pangsil in the corner held the test paper high, looking left and right but couldn't understand it.

"You know nothing, that's called a trigonometric function." Guo Chun replied with his legs crossed, and then glanced at Pang Xier with dissatisfaction.

"Put your butt down, kid. Why are you lifting it up so high?"

Pang Xier's face was almost wrinkled, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "You guys are fine. I just got kicked by that kid Bao Guowei, and now my buttocks are swollen."

"Okay, okay, what's the big deal? Do you still want to make trouble with the teacher?"

Guo Chun waved his hand. He knew that even if the matter was brought to the teacher, he and himself would not be able to get any benefits. Besides, Pang Xier's swollen buttocks were none of Guo Chun's business.

"Be patient, I'll take you to Songhe Tower for dinner later."

Hearing this, Pang Xi immediately felt no pain. He came over and said, "Seriously? I don't think much about Songhe Tower, that's all."

"What is that? If you fart, hurry up and don't go too far?" Guo Chun still said unforgivingly.

"It's Guo Chun. What kind of hair oil did you use?" Pang Xier said, staring at Guo Chun's elegant back hair.

"Si Dankang."

"Oh~ I also need Stankol, but I ran out of it recently. Can you bring me a bottle?" Pang Xier subconsciously smoothed his hair and rubbed his hands.

"Tch, what do I think it is? Hair oil? I have half a bottle left in the drawer, take it and use it." Guo Chun casually threw the bottle of hair oil to Pang Xier.

Pang Xi'er took the Stankang hair oil and took a closer look at it. It was all in English. There must be no mistake.

Although there is only half a bottle left, it can still be used for a while.

He put Si Dankang back into his schoolbag like a baby, and looked at Chen Shiyu in the front row, with her delicate white skin, black and shiny hair twisted into two braids, and her beautiful frown.

I heard that she likes boys with nice hair.

Now the pain in my butt seems to have completely disappeared. Bao Guowei felt a little bit that Miao Xing was deceiving them.

Because the questions in front of him seemed to him to be very basic high school mathematics questions.

Among the question types including geometry, sequence, trigonometric functions, and permutations and combinations, trigonometric functions occupy the largest part, with a total of fifteen questions.

It took Bao Guowei ten minutes to complete more than half of the questions. With the golden finger, he could solve the questions without thinking, but Bao Guowei knew that even without the golden finger and relying on his memory, he could solve all the questions. Eighty-eight.

The students here were doing well, but the students other than Bao Guowei were scratching their heads.

"I know sin, I know cos, but what is this cot?"

"Cot? I memorized it from the dictionary and it means small bed, cot60? Small bed 60 yuan?" A girl who is partial to science asked innocently.

"With so many trigonometric functions, this is really not learning arithmetic, this is definitely learning English."

Wei Junming was almost crying. He had just set a grand goal in the morning, but there was a roadblock in the afternoon? Will the first step of the dream stop here?

But he turned to look at Bao Guowei. This guy had already done it to the end, and he had everything written in front of him.

"Bao Guowei, do you know what cot is? Have we learned this knowledge point?" Wei Junming stared at the question that stumped most people.

"Yes, it is the cotangent, the adjacent side of an angle divided by the opposite side of the angle." Bao Guowei briefly recalled the definition.

"Yu Qie? Have we ever learned this?" Wei Junming had also read some books, and he immediately understood what Yu Qie was.

"We have only learned sine, cosine tangent, when have we learned cotangent."

Bao Guowei thought for a moment and replied without stopping the pen in his hand.

"On page 121 of the geometry textbook, look down and inside the widening box in the lower right corner."

"real or fake."

After glancing at Bao Guowei suspiciously, Wei Junming opened the book and found the designated location, which was clearly written on it.

"Expand knowledge: The definition of cotangent (cot): the abscissa coordinate of any point on the terminal side of any angle except the vertex divided by the non-zero ordinate of the point, the vertex of the angle"

"Mom! Did you memorize the whole book?" Wei Junming covered his mouth that almost shouted and looked at Bao Guowei in disbelief.

Bao Guowei smiled and said, "It happens."

"Don't whisper to each other." Miao Xing's voice was loud. The class was much quieter now. He turned to look at the clock and continued.

"There are still ten minutes left. Hurry up and do the questions. This class test will be included in the final evaluation. You can take care of yourself."

After saying this, the students in the audience couldn't even smile anymore, and they all immersed themselves in writing, even if they didn't know how to do it, they would copy it from somewhere in the paper to show off.

Wei Junming stamped his feet anxiously. Is this going to be included in the final review? I can barely solve any of the questions, and even some of the questions I write out have an element of gambling.

Not knowing what to do for a moment, he turned around and saw Bao Guowei's paper.

The handwriting was neat and the paper was neat. The boy memorized it as if he was reciting the answer.

No matter, let’s copy it first. This guy Bao Guowei seems to have something now?

"Stop writing!"

When the teacher gave the order, everyone had no choice but to stop writing. Only then did Wei Junming stop writing, exhaled, and handed the paper to the classmates who came to collect it.

"Bao Guowei, you should be reliable, right?"

He muttered something under his breath.

After the latter finished his homework, he raised his head and wandered around, not knowing what he was thinking about.

(End of this chapter)