Several mathematics teachers in the Gewu Academy frowned, like bitter gourds, so bitter that they were about to cry, and they were very worried about Yan Qi.

"Where is this topic simple, Wei Yi said a simple question, it was all a lie, as I expected, he was really an old fox, and he was ruthless."

"This question is a series of questions that will take time to answer. Zhang Jiaoxi, I put out some pieces of paper for reference, maybe I can unravel. But where is the time of a stick of incense unraveled? It takes at least half a day. ”

"Yes, you and I are both teaching mathematics, and it will take half a day to unravel it, and Yan Gongzi is not a professional, so it will be even slower. It's over, it's really over. ”

An Qing thought about the topic, the more she thought about it, the more she felt confused, her cheeks were hot, her face was full of redness, and she couldn't help but sigh when she looked at Yan Qi motionless, as if she was petrified.

"Oh no, is Seventh Brother planning to give up? Hurry up and calculate, at least start the calculation, if you are lucky, maybe you can solve it. ”

Wei Yi looked at Yan Qi's 'stunned and stupid' appearance, he even forgot to hold the pen and paper in his hand, and he didn't know how to hurry up, write and calculate, and sneered in his heart: "Boy, make you crazy!" Really, I'm a math pedant? ”

The students of the Punchline Study also sneered at Yan Qi.

"It's over, it's over, it's exposed, Yan Qi is a silver-like pewter spear head, how can there be any way?"

"Hehe, it is estimated that he will also have one, two, three, four addition and subtraction."

"Shame, Yan Qi, you should kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."

……

A group of people who are afraid of sycophants shouted loudly.

Yan Qi heard it in his ears, and felt that the noise was really disturbing, so he couldn't help frowning deeply and shaking his head slightly: What a broken question, it's just the level of mathematics in the first grade of junior high school, and Lao Tzu will be able to do it at the age of six.

Wei Yi circled around Yan Qi a few times, his face was full of contempt, and he pointed: "Young man, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, don't be so arrogant in the future, obviously you don't know anything, but you have to put on a look like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, it's funny to think about." ”

"You must remember that the teaching of the Witty Words Study is not something that you can challenge as a hairy boy. Okay, you can go quickly, I still have to teach the students. Hey, I didn't expect you to be so dishing, what a waste of my time. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Yan Qi didn't refute, touched his nose, and walked up to Wei Yi.

Wei Yi stretched out his hand and pointed: "Why are you going?" The door is behind you, what are you doing moving forward? Hurry up, get out and don't waste time. ”

Yan Qi bypassed Wei Yi, walked to the incense candle, and blew it gently.

The candle flame goes out.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Wei Yi's eyes widened and he looked at Yan Qi: "What are you going to do?" ”

Yan Qi shrugged: "I've already solved it, what are you doing with incense and candles?" Waste is crime. ”

What the?

Wei Yi's face was full of surprise: "You solved it?" Stinky boy, what are you bragging about? Even if you can solve the problem, it can't be in such a short time? ”

"Haha, I understand, you must have misunderstood, misunderstood, Yan Qi, you have gone astray."

"Really?"

Yan Qi smiled: "Whether it's right or wrong, it's not you who have the final say, it's up to everyone to have the final say." ”

Wei Yi's cheek muscles cramped: "Then you can solve it." ”

Yan Qi took out a brush and wrote and drew on the paper, explaining as he spoke.

"Professor Wei Yi's topic is obscure, and I put it bluntly: there are 100 monks who divide 100 steamed buns, and they are just finished. If one big monk is divided into 3 and the small monk is divided into 3 people, how many big and small monks are there? ”

Everyone listened and nodded: Yan Qi's explanation was good.

Wei Yi snorted: "What's the wordy? Solve the problem. If you can't solve the problem, everything is zero, and no matter how good the interpretation is, it's useless. ”

Yan Qidao: "This problem can be solved with equations. ”

Wei Yi was stunned: "Equation? What is this? Is it a teaching prop? Or is it eaten, drunk, or used? ”

Teachers and students are like ducks listening to thunder.

Yan Qi wrote and drew while taking care of himself.

"If the big monk has a person, then the small monk has a (100-a) person, and the equation is listed according to the meaning of the question:

3a+1/3(100－a)=100

Solve the equation to obtain: a=25

Little monk: 100-25 = 75 people

So, in the end, it was concluded that there were 25 big monks and 75 small monks. ”

Everyone is in a circle.

Wei Yi looked at the Arabic numerals written by Yan Qi, as if he was looking at a ghost drawing, and he didn't know what it was?

Is this the equation?

I've never seen it before, like a tadpole.

Wei Yi was very dismissive.

However, listening to Yan Qi's final result, he couldn't help but be taken aback, his eyes were round, bigger than an egg.

The face full of old folds is full of incredulity.

"It's out, he's got it, it's too fast, faster than a thousand miles of horses."

The audience was silent.

Those students in the Punch Tongue Study look at me, I look at you, and I don't dare to say a word of contempt for Yan Qi anymore.

An Qing snapped her onion white fingers, turned over the reasoning in reverse, her delicate body trembled, and jumped up happily: "That's right, there are twenty-five big monks and seventy-five small monks. Seventh brother, it's really amazing. ”

"Great!"

Di Renfeng was old, and he also waved his fists excitedly.

Everyone in the temple was excited.

"Yan Gongzi is really powerful, he deserves to be the dragon among people."

"Equations? It's unheard of. ”

"This is Yan Qi's unique secret, no one will. The students of the Witty Sayings Study, you continue to belittle Yan Gongzi, come, start your performance. ”

……

The students in the witty language study were silent, bowing their heads one by one, touching the back of their heads, they all felt too surprised.

No one expected that Yan Qi would be so powerful.

"Is that so-called equation a spell?"

"As soon as he cast the spell, he solved the problem."

……

The most depressed is Wei Yi.

He felt embarrassed and embarrassed, staring at the equation of the ghost drawing, and couldn't understand it, although he knew that Yan Qi had calculated the result, but he was very unconvinced in his heart.

"Meng, he must have happened to be Meng."

Wei Yi firmly believes that Yan Qi is a blind cat who has met a dead mouse.

Good luck!

Yan Qi looked at Wei Yi's stubborn appearance that refused to admit defeat, and said with a smile: "Professor Wei Yi, the answer I calculated with the equation is correct?" Let me explain, this equation is amazing, it is a very fresh solution, let us start with an unknown ......"

"Humph!"

Wei Yi didn't listen to Yan Qi's explanation at all, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and said stubbornly: "Yan Qi, don't come to this set, this ghost drawing formula has a fart?" You're just the answer that happens to be right. Good luck, you're just lucky. ”

Yan Qi looked at Wei Yi's strong appearance, feeling funny, full of helplessness, and even a little disappointed.