Yang Qiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, poor parents broke their hearts for themselves, don't they know what level their son is...... It's speechless.

However, there are indeed some good people in this class.

Like the snot-smoking little kid named Yan Yan before, he was introduced as a mathematical genius, and at the age of eight, he created his own equation to solve the problem, and used another way of thinking to solve the Olympiad problem, and the answer was correct.

This little kid's solution to the problem is incomprehensible to many adults.

In addition, the fat man who fiddled with the small wooden stick, thirteen years old, looked fatter than Zhang Ye, and was called Hu Tu.

Don't look at this guy's name, he is not confused at all, I heard that he is a genius in logic, and he can reason about anything, and even the experts of the criminal police team asked him for help in a case that caused a sensation in the city a while ago.

As for Ma Xiaoling, who was wearing braids and looked like a cute doll, Yang Qiao couldn't see through it, but she felt that she should be very powerful, and the topic of talking first was completely dominated by her, okay.

Just when Yang Qiao was thinking nonsense in his mind, suddenly the young man who was lecturing on the podium, Teacher Xiao Meng, stopped and glanced at Yang Qiao.

Yang Qiao instantly had a bad feeling: It's not good, didn't he see that I didn't listen carefully.

Sure enough, in the next second, Teacher Xiao Meng said to Yang Qiao: "Yang Qiao, you come to answer this question." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Qiao was about to cry in his heart, and under the curious eyes of the other children in the class, he stood up awkwardly, he deserted just now, and the ghost knew what Teacher Meng was talking about.

Oh no, if I let my mother know that she deserted in class on the first day of training, will she hang me when I go back?

Thinking of the consequences, Yang Qiao shivered and had to cheer up and read the question written by the teacher on the blackboard first.

QUESTION: Why is a circle 360 degrees? Why not 300 degrees?

Is this also a topic?

In Yang Qiao's heart, there were ten million grass mud horse beasts trampling by.

Teacher Xiao Meng on the podium pushed his glasses, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, he obviously planned to kill Yang Qiao, and said with a smile: "Come, you come to the stage to talk about this question." ”

Yang Qiao was no longer able to complain, this time he was forced to go to Liangshan.

Teacher Meng, you are ruthless.

dragged reluctant steps, came to the podium, facing the audience, Yang Qiao saw the faces of the new students below with different expressions, as well as Ma Xiaoling's slightly narrow gaze, gritted his teeth, picked up a pen and chalk, and looked at the big circle on the blackboard, as well as the question next to him that didn't seem to be a problem, in a daze.

"Is Yang Qiao okay?"

"Teacher, look like he's in a daze?"

"Hey, hey, I guess he can't do it. ”

"The first day of class was like this, this guy doesn't have a good IQ. ”

The noise below made Yang Qiao's heart even more irritable, and he simply closed his eyes.

It's strange to say that when the eyes are closed, those noisy voices are gone, but the question on the blackboard is extremely eye-catching in my mind.

Something suddenly poured out of my heart.

Just now, Teacher Xiao Meng seemed to have said something, and he didn't listen to it, but now that he is quiet, he has a little impression, and then, there is still ...... Digit!

Yang Qiao's eyes opened.

Teacher Xiao Meng on the side just wanted to give him a small lesson, after all, this kind of in-depth question, even a genius is difficult to answer, this is not only a mathematical problem, but also involves a deeper level, close to the essence of the philosophical level.

Just when he wanted Yang Qiao to go down, he suddenly saw that Yang Qiao's hand was up.

The chalk in his hand drew a cross on the big circle on the blackboard.

"Why is the circle 360 degrees, the question ...... If we divide the circle into quarters, each angle of 90 degrees, we can conclude that 9 + 0 = 9. ”

He then drew two more strokes left and right, and this time the circle looked like a rice character.

"If you divide the circle into eight parts in this way, each angle is 45 degrees, 4 + 5 = 9. ”

"If we divide it into smaller aliquots, each angle is 22.5, then 2+2+5=9. ”

Yang Qiao's hand drew faster and faster, and drew another circle on the side, and drew an equilateral triangle within the circle.

"In an equilateral triangle within a circle, the three angles are 60 degrees, and the total is 180 degrees, from which it is concluded that 1+8+0=9. ”

"If the circle is a square, each angle is 90 degrees, and the four corners are a total of 360 degrees, then 3+6+0=9. ”

"If it is a pentagon, each angle is 108 degrees, and the five angles are a total of 540 degrees, then 5+4+0=9. ”

"If it is a hexagon, then the six corners are 120 degrees each, and the total is 720 degrees, then 7+2+0=9. ”

The shape of Yang Qiao's hand was drawn faster and faster, and the voice in his mouth became faster and faster, and finally he drew a big 9 on the blackboard.

He summed up in an almost dreamlike voice: "Teacher, you ask me why I have a circle of 360 degrees, because ...... All the numbers add up to 9 in the end, and the number 9 is the truth of all things!"

Shock!

astound

With Yang Qiao's last voice, the entire classroom suddenly fell silent.

Even Teacher Xiao Meng looked at Yang Qiao with wide eyes, unable to believe it.

At this moment, his mind was overturned.

"If you understand the magic of the three numbers 3, 6, and 9, then you have the key to the universe. ”

- Tesla

What Yang Qiao said just now was completely beyond what he said in class, and even beyond the level of this junior class, what he said was clearly the theory of eddy current mathematics, which ...... How can it be?

The other children in the classroom, although they were also future geniuses in various fields, were all suppressed by Yang Qiao's momentum at this moment.

Although I didn't understand what Yang Qiao said above, it ...... I don't know how awkward.

Only Yang Qiao himself, freed from the trance just now, scratched his head a little puzzled: What did he do just now?

……

"That's it. ”

In a room that appeared to be the teacher's office, Teacher Meng was reporting to an old man with gray hair about what had happened in the previous class.

This gray-haired old man is a leading figure in the academic world and one of the main advocates and leaders of the Wuhan Youth Class.

Hearing what Teacher Xiao Meng said, he smiled and said, "So, Teacher Xiao Meng, what do you think of Yang Qiao?"

"This kid ......" Teacher Xiao Meng hesitated for a moment and then said: "Actually, I wasn't optimistic about him at the beginning, there are many seedlings in this class, and Yang Qiao is really not outstanding in it." ”

"And then?"

"Then the way he came on stage completely subverted my previous thinking. ”

"Oh?"

"This kid has a stronger subconscious than ordinary people, he obviously didn't listen carefully in class, but after standing on the podium, he can quickly remember the beginning of what I said. ”

You must know that the subconscious of human beings is very magical, when the gods are outside, we can't hear what the people around us say, but the subconscious is recorded. If you can open your subconscious, you will be able to remember everything that happened.

Yang Qiao gave Teacher Meng this feeling in class.

But that's not all. Teacher Xiao Meng's speed of speech was a little hurried, obviously a little excited in his heart: "The specific things in the back are not mentioned by me at all, and I don't think he will be exposed to these in his study and life before, this is completely his sudden inspiration." ”

"That is to say......" The old man in the upper position held his chin in his hand, and touched the eyes of Teacher Xiao Meng, and both sides said a sentence at the same time-

"Numbers sensitive!"

Numbers are sensitive and do not equate to mathematical ability.

Numbers and mathematics are still two categories.

Mathematics is a kind of scientific logical thinking ability, and numbers are the basis of all things and are indispensable in life.

The metaphysics of feng shui handed down by the ancestors of China, the book of Hetuluo, are all related to numbers.

The old man and Xiao Meng also thought that Yang Qiao had a talent for numbers. Although he has not yet shown excellence in mathematical logic, his sensitivity to numbers allows him to grasp the essence directly through phenomena when faced with complex numbers.

"Teacher Meng, you just work hard and continue to pay attention to this student. ”

"Yes, Headmaster. ”

Waiting for Teacher Xiao Meng to go out, the old man rubbed his eyebrows and exhaled with relief.

Yang Qiao, this child, his great-grandfather is the old man Liu.

At that time, all the people in Jiangxia Town received the great favor of the old man, Liu Xiaolian found herself and wanted to send her son to the juvenile training class, but she couldn't help but help her.

But if Yang Qiao's qualifications are really mediocre, he can't help all the time, fortunately...... This kid has talent.

Also, since he is the great-grandson of the old man, inheriting the family's bloodline, there will definitely be something outstanding.

……

Walking out of the juvenile training class, Yang Qiao was still a little confused.

Usually, my memory is okay, but it's just okay. Except when you think about it with your heart, it seems that there is no difference when you can remember the weird and awkward feng shui books that my grandfather let me memorize when I was a child.

But today, it's strange, I can't say that feeling, standing on the podium, facing that environment, suddenly something comes out of my head.

Yang Qiao touched his forehead.

There seemed to be a faint fever in the center of his eyebrows, that was the place where Lu Weijiu taught the foundation building chapter meditation these days, and he didn't know if today's extraordinary performance was related to the foundation building visualization technique.

I don't think about things I can't figure out for the time being, at least, I don't have to be taught by my parents for being distracted by class.

Moreover, not to mention, when I said that thing on stage before, those little children in the audience opened their mouths one by one, looking like they didn't understand but admired it, which felt really good.

"Yang Qiao. ”

A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly stopped him from behind.

Looking back, at the end of the long corridor, Ma Xiaoling, who was at the same table, was catching up with him with brisk steps.

The afternoon sun slanted through the corridors, drawing a half-bright dividing line on the ground. Ma Xiaoling's little face was slightly red in the sun, and the sparrow pigtails on the back of her head jumped up and down with her steps.

This is a very special little girl, who is said to have mastered the six Chinese languages and belongs to the language demon.

Yang Qiao had a good impression of her, and asked, "Ma Xiaoling, what's wrong?"

"Where is your house? Let me give me a ride?" the little girl chased after her, gasping slightly.

At the age of fifteen, he has just developed, and his chest is already slightly shaped like a spring shoot.

As soon as Ma Xiaoling got closer, Yang Qiao smelled a trace of fragrance emanating from her, like jasmine, which smelled good.

Hearing her words, Yang Qiao said with some embarrassment: "I'm ...... I don't have a car to pick me up, so I'm taking the bus home by myself. ”

"So, let's be together. ”

After the little girl finished speaking, she couldn't help but pick up Yang Qiao and walk together.

Her enthusiasm will not make people feel unpleasant.

……

"I'm back. ”

The evening glow reflected into the living room through the glass window, Yang Qiao opened the door of the house and changed his shoes at the entrance position. No one at home responded, and my parents should still be busy at work.

He leaned on a pair of slippers and walked weakly to his room.

It's a ride, it's not easy to ride.

Ma Xiaoling, what an enthusiastic girl, pulled herself to take Yan Yan's ride.

Yan Yan is the eight-year-old math genius with watermelon hairstyle, snorting from time to time.

Yan Yan's family is in business, and although the little guy is very talented in mathematics, he is an idiot in life, and he is picked up by his family every day.

Ma Xiaoling pulled Yang Qiao, and it didn't take much effort to successfully make Yan Yan's family like it, and took the initiative to send Ma Xiaoling and Yang Qiao home every day. Of course, in return, I hope that in the juvenile class, Yang Qiao and Ma Xiaoling can take care of Yan Yan, who is relatively weak in life.

Then on the way, Ma Xiaoling took the little fat man who passed by, the logical genius Hu Tu, into the car.

Although Yan Yan's car was big enough, a group of little children crowded into the back seat of the car, which still made Yang Qiao a little collapsed.

What made Yang Qiao speechless the most was that Yang Qiao and they were crowded in the back seat of the car, but Ma Xiaoling sat alone in the passenger seat because she was a girl, and turned back to smile at them from time to time.

That smile, I always feel that something is wrong.

This time I sat down, and I felt more tired than crowding the bus. Thinking about Hu Tu's fat body, as the car couldn't shake and ripple, there were a few times when the fat shook his face, and Yang Qiao looked sad and unbearable.

Walking into the room, he threw his schoolbag on the bed, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Weijiu.

This great master of Feng Shui metaphysics of the Eastern Jin Kingdom was sitting at his desk, staring intently at the computer screen.

On the computer, there is a satellite TV station that is watching online.

When Yang Qiao came in, there was just an advertisement, and several goblins in bikinis were singing and dancing on the screen, twisting their little buttocks coquettishly, and Yang Qiao suddenly squirted a mouthful of water.