The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 5 I Have Eighteen Ways to Solve Problems

The first class is math class.As soon as Teacher Fang finished drawing the picture on the blackboard, he heard wailing from below.

Someone muttered: "This is too difficult, it's like a heavenly book, and you can't even read it."

The boy in the penultimate row turned back and said helplessly, "I've given up on this question, and the whole class is counting on you."

Meng Lan stared at the blackboard, frowning.

He has a handsome face, ranks first in the examination results, and is also very good at sports. He is recognized as a school grassroots by the whole school.

Lin You peeked at him from a distance, a blush appeared on his face.

Although he looked unhappy, but with his ability, this question is definitely not a problem.

Just as he was contemplating, he suddenly heard Teacher Fang shout: "Lin You, come and do this problem."

Lin You was taken aback, stood up, and bit his lip.

The whole class noticed her strangeness, and there was an uproar.

"No way, even Lin You can't do it."

"I thought it was because I was too stupid, but it turned out that this question was too difficult."

"She's No.2 in the class, even she can't do it."

Teacher Fang was a little upset, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down." Looking around the class, "Is there no one who can solve this problem?"

Everyone looked at me embarrassingly, and I looked at you. Then, like Teacher Fang, they all looked at Meng Lan, only to see that he was immersed in writing and drawing on the draft paper.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again, it seemed that this question was more difficult than they imagined.

Everyone waited patiently for Meng Lan, and Lin Yan slowly raised his hand in the silence.

Lin You was startled, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

"You? Aren't you a student who just transferred today?"

Regarding Lin Yan, Teacher Fang heard from the head teacher that she used to go to high school in the countryside and dropped out of high school, so she didn't expect much from her.

Lin Yan stood up and walked to the podium. The sunlight outside the window was projected onto the blackboard.

She was standing in a place where light and darkness intersected, her face was warmed by the sun, like a piece of warm jade, but her eyes were hidden in the shadows, and her neat eyelashes drooped slightly, sealing all the emotions in her heart.

There was a lot of discussion below.

"Just kidding, she can do it."

"Tch, I wouldn't believe she would do this question even if she beat me to death. She probably slapped her face swollen to pretend to be fat."

"It's a hell if she can do it. Could it be that our school is not as good as a country school?"

……

She raised her eyes and glanced down lightly. There was a cold light in her eyes, like a lone wolf on a sea of ​​ice and snow. For some reason, all the students below shut up.

Everyone stared at her breathlessly, only to see that she stretched out her slender white hand to pick up a piece of chalk, and made four auxiliary lines neatly without any ruler or set square.

Then almost without thinking, write down the problem-solving method next to it... two kinds.

After finishing writing, she put the chalk back, turned and walked off the podium.

Like a magic trick, she fixed everyone, including Teacher Fang, because he only came up with a solution to the problem.

It wasn't until Lin Yan returned to his seat that everyone regained their strength and gasped. Although they couldn't do it themselves, they were students in the top class after all, so they could tell that Lin Yan's answer was correct.

A girl's shrill voice sounded, "Teacher, she copied Meng Lan."

"Yes," someone immediately echoed: "She can't solve this problem, she must have copied Meng Lan."

"No wonder you have to sit at the same table with Meng Lan. It turns out that I have used this kind of place in my mind."

……

Lin You also looked at Meng Lan nervously, feeling restless in his heart, hoping that Meng Lan could expose her.

Teacher Fang: "Everyone is quiet. Meng Lan," he looked at his lover, his expression unconsciously gentle, "Is her method the same as yours?"

"..." Meng Lan stood up, met the expectant eyes of the whole class, and slowly shook her head.

"What do you mean? It's not the same?" Teacher Fang didn't believe it.

"I didn't make it." Meng Lan gritted her teeth tightly, her hands clenched into fists at some point.

"What? Impossible." Someone exclaimed.

"Meng Lan doesn't even know how to do it, but the country bumpkin did it."

……

"Did you read the answer somewhere?" The girl who said she plagiarized stood up suddenly, pointed at her and said sternly.

Lin Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, met the girl's gaze, and looked at the girl with pity: "I have [-] ways to solve the problem, and now I use these two just because," she narrowed her eyes slightly. With a bit of bad taste, he said leisurely: "They are not super-class."

There was an eerie silence in the classroom.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind, she is provocative, right...

"Okay, be quiet, Meng Lan sit down. Let's look at this question..."

Teacher Fang began to explain the problem to the students, and secretly glanced at Lin Yan.

The girl rested her chin on one hand and looked out the window lazily.

The expression on his face was full of boredom, as if the knowledge he said was not worth listening to.

Is this transfer student a genius? !
Teacher Fang was displeased, but more confused.

(End of this chapter)