If it weren't for the familiar mathematical symbols above, she almost thought that this mischievous child was writing musical scores.

The big questions on the back of the second page are also answered one by one, and there is not a single empty question, even the front of the test paper has a Pikachu drawn on it, and there is a Jenny turtle below.

Youth is still writing, and in the blank space continues to write test questions that do not belong to this set of test papers.

The teacher saw the first step and saw that it was one of the two additional questions she had left behind.

"I have post-it notes here, and if you can't write them on the paper, you can write them on them and paste them on the test paper."

Youth answered two huge and complicated additional questions on the test paper, he found a blank, a small blank, the size of two Pikachu, his paper gave people a sense of beauty because of cleanliness, and people couldn't bear to see him break this beauty.

"Thank you."

A casual thank you, not a thank you teacher, hearing this thank you, the teacher felt a little lost.

The young female teacher turned on the teacher's wait, moved over a bench and sat at the naughty student's table, and she looked at the youth like this for ten minutes. It was one of the laziest students she'd ever seen.

The fingers of youth pinch the tip of the pencil and dance on the test paper. Sometimes urgent, sometimes slow.

In less than 40 minutes, Qingchun completed the one-and-a-half-hour questions she assigned tonight, not counting the two additional questions for an hour and a half.

"You're so good at math!"

"Flip through the textbook while drawing."

Draw?

Looking at Pikachu on the test paper, the teacher probably guessed what he meant by drawing.

"Why don't you do your homework every day, if you think these questions are too easy, you can find me, I have some more difficult questions here."

The teacher has heard that there have been students in the school who do not do their jobs every day, skip class to play games, and come out on top in the exams.

"Don't."

Youth is different from the so-called school bully, his grades are not good, or it is erratic, countless, midstream, top, and even the first in the school, the ranking of every position has been experienced, and the teacher found out that he was writing his homework on this day after the monthly exam, and there was a thing that made people fall off in youth.

In the previous monthly exam, there were 1,432 students in the whole grade, and there were more than 200 students in the bottom, and the next exam was the first in the school. The whole school thought he was cheating, but they couldn't find anyone who copied him.

The next time, it was more than a hundred again.

The youthful achievements made the teachers of the whole school helpless.

He did it just because he was bored, and he didn't write it because he was bored.

The next day, when the teacher graded the homework, she didn't see the youthful homework, she obviously saw this "bad student" finish all the homework she left, why was it gone when she graded the homework, and it was missed?

The teacher flipped through the pile of papers one by one, and looked at the entire office floor, but couldn't find it.

"Where's your homework?"

The teacher personally asked him for homework, and she didn't believe it, but couldn't it be that the class representative deliberately didn't accept his homework.

"Homework?"

Qingchun looked up in confusion, as if it wasn't him who was writing homework alone in the classroom after school yesterday.

"Yesterday's test paper, you pretended to be stupid, I saw you finish it with my own eyes."

Not only to write it, but to read it.

"This?"

Youth took out the test paper from under his arm.

"This is yesterday's homework."

The math teacher was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh, you don't know what you wrote, you're not pretending to be stupid, you're really stupid.

The teacher snatched the test papers, walked around the teacher with two test papers, asked the class representative to send the other people's test papers, and then took a red pen and brushed a series of marks on the test papers of youth.

"The teacher is mad."

"Dodge it, she can't throw the chalk head accurately, and she will be injured by mistake."

"Nuclear bomb early warning, lie down and lie down, first-level defense mode."

The teacher's voice was agitated.

"Shut up, have you sent the rolls, take out the rolls, let's talk about yesterday's homework."

The young man raised his hand in a daze, and his paper was taken away by the teacher, "Teacher, you didn't send me my homework." ”

The teacher yelled, "You're all right, don't look at it, go paint." “

"Oh."

The youth lowered his head aggrievedly, lay on the table and started sleep mode.

This is not an angry sentence for the poor, the female teacher took the test paper of youth in her hand and held it up to show the whole class, and each question on it was marked with a red pen, not only this test paper, but even the two additional questions were checked.

"Yesterday's two additional questions, only one student in the class answered them, I won't talk about these two questions, and ask him to tell his classmates about his thinking."

The female teacher called out to the youth with a serious face: "Young classmates, come to the podium and tell the other students about the two additional questions assigned by the teacher yesterday." “

"No, it's boring."

"You owe a beating, don't you?"

The math teacher straightened his eyes and pinched a piece of chalk, "Do you even talk about it?" ”

"Speak!"

The word god can no longer describe youth, as long as he does something, that is close to perfection, and working as a bartender in a small bar has once attracted foreign superstars to go to that small bar to ask him to serve by name, provided that he wants to do so.

Youth did not transfer with them, the reason was lazy, too lazy to transfer.

The time for youth to join the years is not long, only two months, and it is not very online.

At that time, Da Mei was already tired of guild management, and relaxed the requirements for the activity and strength level of the members, and the recruitment announcement simply wrote "Play the game, don't be active, players of any level can join." “

Otherwise, with the activity of youth, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

Although he hasn't been online for a long time, outsiders have hardly heard of such a person, but the people inside him are very envious, he is not a human, nor a god, he is a pervert.

A person can do whatever he wants, and he has the final say on how much he wants to do it, this kind of person, why doesn't God kill him with a thunderbolt, and let him accompany God and his old man to chat.

It's useless to be envious, God gave him the ability to do whatever he wants, but people just don't want to do anything, what can you do.

When Qilin merged with the main force of Jing Hao, Luo Tianlin heard that Jing Jing Hao was such a genius again, and he tried his best to dig him up, and even thought about sending someone to negotiate with him, and invited him to join the Qilin Guild with a lot of money.

Several invitations failed, and Chopping Wind stopped Luo Tianlin.

"Da Mei is miserable enough, leave someone by her side, okay?"

(End of chapter)