Lin Wudao walked towards the back row of the classroom, and everywhere he passed, there were blank and unbelievable eyes.

Zhang Wan clearly said yesterday: Lin Wudao's family is poor and he has never studied before, so I hope everyone will not laugh at him in the future.

Doesn't that look like you've never read a book? not only easily solved the problem of Mr. Xue, but also threw a question with his backhand......

If you haven't read a book, it's simply the coldest joke.

Zhang Wan also looked at Lin Wudao in disbelief, she found more and more that she didn't know Lin Wudao at all, he not only had calmness, composure, and frightening ruthlessness beyond his peers, but also terrifying skills and mysterious and powerful background, and I saw his incredible knowledge again today......

So strong and excellent, it is in stark contrast to his shabby appearance, like the most inconspicuous star in the night sky, once the light is lit, it will be so brilliant that people are ashamed!

Such a monster, who is qualified to look down on him? I'm afraid that the entire Mingguang University will not be able to find such a student!

Lin Wudao's expression was the same as usual, but he was smiling and sneering in his heart.

Since he dropped out of school when he was a child, he secretly vowed: In the future, I must let those who look down on me understand that you are not qualified to look down on me, and one day, I will trample your excellence and pride under my feet.

Today, he has done this, which makes him happier and more proud than defeating Rosen, because the knowledge in his mind is the result of his hard work day and night, not the gift of others.

After returning to the last row, Lin Wudao lay down again and continued to sleep, and no one had any opinions.

In fact, Mr. Xue was still very unhappy in his heart, but he had already promised Lin Wudao just now, and it was impossible to regret it, so he could only endure it.

He picked up the blackboard eraser, ready to erase the question that Lin Wudao had just written, but he inadvertently saw that the two values in the question were different from what he knew.

He looked at the long formula again, and found two different values.

Teacher Xue's brows furrowed, he thought about it quickly, and quickly determined: The difficulty of the problem in front of him has doubled exponentially because of the changes in these four values, and even he can't be sure if he can solve it.

Under professional interest, Mr. Xue couldn't help but pick up the chalk and began to solve the problem step by step.

The students on the stage stared curiously and kept quiet very tacitly, and some students even thought evilly: If Teacher Xue can't answer it, it will be funny.

Can Mr. Xue answer the question?

Time passed little by little, and Mr. Xue wrote down more and more steps to solve the problem.

When writing at a certain point, the hand holding the chalk paused.

Then, he began to walk around the blackboard with his hands behind his back and his brow twisted.

Seeing him like this, it was obvious that his train of thought was blocked.

Sure enough, after a while, he erased all the steps he had just written down and started writing again.

After seven or eight minutes, pause again, think again, wipe it off again, and start again.

This process was repeated again and again, until the bell rang for the end of class, and Mr. Xue still did not solve the problem.

He had already wrung out the Sichuan character on his eyebrows, borrowed a pen and paper, copied down the title on the blackboard, and hurried away.

However, before leaving, I deliberately glanced at the last row, and my eyes were very complicated!

The students were once again deeply stimulated, and they didn't expect it: Teacher Xue spent nearly a class and failed to solve the problem that Lin Wudao had raised, so you can imagine the difficulty.

Monster, the teacher's question did not stump Lin Wudao, but he was tested by Lin Wudao, who is the teacher and who is the student?

Until this moment, all the students had a sense of powerlessness and shame in their hearts that could not be compared with Lin Wudao, and they no longer had the courage to look down on Lin Wudao.

It doesn't end there.

After Mr. Xue returned to the office, he began to solve the problem again, and after an hour, two hours, after smoking a pack of cigarettes, his hair was scratched, and he still couldn't untie it.

Of course, I didn't accept it, and continued to work hard, and I didn't even eat lunch.

His abnormal situation quickly attracted the attention of the other teachers in the office, and they couldn't help but ask with concern.

Teacher Xue slapped the pen on the table in annoyance and said depressedly:

"What the hell, there's a new student in the class, named Lin Wudao, he gave me a debut problem, I have been solving it for a few hours, and I can't solve it."

"What?"

The teachers looked at it in unison, obviously not believing that such a thing would happen.

"Don't believe me, try it yourself."

"Okay, I'm going to see what the problem is."

For a while, the teachers in the office copied the questions, and at first they were all relaxed, but after more than half an hour, they all looked focused and serious.

The participation of these teachers did not help Teacher Xue, and even if they sat down together to discuss later, they could not solve the problem.

So, a dramatic scene appeared, just as the afternoon class was about to end, six teachers stepped into Lin Wudao's classroom in a group.

Teacher Xue first said hello to the teacher on the podium, and then, staring at Lin Wudao in the last row, his face was full of anger, and he asked:

"Lin Wudao, where did you get that question in the morning?"

Lin Wudao, who was reading a book, raised his head, hesitated slightly, and responded:

"I wrote it myself, what's wrong?"

Nonsense!?

Teacher Xue's face was full of black lines, and several other teachers were the same, after spending so much time pondering, it turned out to be written by Lin Wudao, it was simply infuriating!

Teacher Xue was angry and shouted:

"You're deliberately tricking me, you wasted seven or eight hours of me, and even told me that it was written blindly, no wonder you haven't been able to solve it, you are really capable."

Lin Wudao looked at Teacher Xue quietly, and said before the other party was about to continue to scold:

"Teacher, although I wrote this question blindly, but I wrote it blindly more than two years ago, and the teacher didn't answer it, which doesn't mean that the question is wrong or not valid."

Teacher Xue didn't believe this, and shouted coldly:

"You have to be hard-mouthed, you come up, I'll see how you prove it is valid."

Teacher Xue's aggressive momentum made Lin Wudao a little unhappy, and he immediately got up, walked to the blackboard, and wrote the question neatly.

After writing, I turned around and asked Mr. Xue: "It's this way, it's no different from the morning." ”

"That's right."

Lin Wudao began to solve the problem, the chalk walked on the blackboard like flowing water, and the steps to solve the problem gradually unfolded.

Soon, a blackboard was written, and after stopping the chalk, I asked Mr. Xue to determine whether there were any mistakes in the current writing process.

There is indeed no mistake.

Lin Wudao wiped the blackboard, and then answered the previous steps, and after a while, the blackboard was full again, erased it again, and wrote again.

When the third blackboard was almost full, Lin Wudao put down the chalk in his hand and asked Teacher Xue with a light smile:

"Teacher, is it established?"

Teacher Xue is already as stunned as a wooden chicken!

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