Ye Feng was also very surprised, pretending to be a little expert, it seems that pretending to be a good success!

He really wanted to try the attribute bonus effect, but there were too many people here, so he had to give up.

Ye Feng suppressed the surprise in his heart, pretended to look at Zhang Hengyi deeply, and smiled slightly.

"Do you still need me to make questions?"

Zhang Hengyi was completely convinced, Ye Feng, a genius who is always a once-in-a-millennium genius, with a little training, will play an important role in the research in the field of mathematics in China.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhang Hengyi became a little impatient, after all, a genius of this level must have an understanding of mathematics beyond their imagination, and if they learn a little bit, they can start a sect and go down in history.

"Hope for the genius to teach!"

Zhang Hengyi is also in his forties, and now he is acting like a good baby, very respectful, on the contrary, it makes Ye Feng feel bored, and when he looks back at the teachers and classmates next to him, they are all numb.

After waiting for a while, not a single pretending point had arrived, and Ye Feng also understood that pretending to be coerced in front of them had become a matter of course.

Alas! I knew that I would be numb so soon, so I wouldn't pretend to be such a big one.

Unable to continue to harvest the pretending points, Ye Feng had no need to ask questions, walked directly in front of Zhang Hengyi, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

The great god is the great god, he must have expected that Zhang Hengyi would not be able to answer, so he left in a huff.

Everyone looked at Zhang Hengyi, their eyes full of encouragement.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!

"Ding-dong! Pretending to be successful, pretending to be a hundred points. ”

Hearing the system prompt, Ye Feng paused.

Hey? It's a pretense to go away like this, but it's too little!

Zhang Heng saw Ye Feng leave without the slightest dissatisfaction, and with a warm smile on his face, he turned to the principal.

"Student Ye is a real genius, the principal has to take extra care of him, as for the matter of the Jinghua genius class, if Student Ye is interested, notify me, and I will immediately greet him personally. Alas! It's just such a great genius, and the small genius class doesn't know if it can enter his eyes. ”

Can't the Jinghua genius class be accommodated? Is this still human? Couldn't it be a high-level alien from somewhere to save the earth?

The teachers collectively surrendered, and the classmates in the class even named Ye Feng as a god, and in the future, they only had one name for Ye Feng, Ye Shen.

Ye Feng, who walked out of the classroom, didn't care about anything or not, and he couldn't eat it, he still cared about his future life with his sister.

Ye Feng casually found a corner where no one was, and said silently in his heart, wearing the title.

"Ding-dong! The title of pretending to be a little expert is completed, and the host obtains a primary lucky aura. ”

Lucky aura?

Ye Feng looked at his face in the mirror, he was still so handsome, nothing had changed, could it be a trick to coax people?

Forget it, just have a pretending point, as for any lucky aura, just take it as a reference only.

Walking out of the corner, he met a few classmates who were talking and laughing, and suddenly they walked and shouted at Ye Feng: "Classmate, did you drop something?" ”

"Nope."

Ye Feng was a little puzzled, and before he could react, a hundred big bills were stuffed into his hand, and he took a closer look at the mark on it, wasn't this lost last month?

"No thanks! Do good deeds without leaving a name, please call us Lei Feng! ”

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, what's the situation? Could this be the effect of the Lucky Aura?

Sure enough, the effect was extraordinary, terrifying.

Before he walked out of the school gate, Ye Feng's lost things were constantly stuffed into his hands.

There is a homework book that was lost a few days ago.

There are also panties that were stolen a few years ago.

What's even more odious is that he actually received a love letter from the goddess when he was in the sixth grade of primary school.

The span is huge, and the shame is simply off the charts.

Ye Feng hurriedly canceled the title of this little expert, and if he wanted to continue, he would not have to get back all the things he had lost over the years. Then walked towards the audition site of Hwaseong's best brain.

Ye Feng decided to participate in the strongest brain, not only to prove that he was not lying to deceive Ye Rou, but also to get more pretense points.

You say, where can pretending to be forced be more powerful than pretending to be coerced in front of the national audience, and when the time comes, won't it suddenly rush to the sky.

Walking into the audition site of Hwaseong's strongest brain, it was much worse than Ye Feng imagined.

There was no solemn and spacious venue, and the venue was a small tent with a signboard, if it weren't for the words "strongest brain audition" clearly hanging outside, Ye Feng would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place, as if he had come to a small circus.

Walking into the tent, Ye Feng saw three judges in charge of the audition, as well as a camera carrying a camera.

A contestant is standing in front of three judges, where a white clipboard is written with a math problem, four times three.

"Hello, you have ten seconds left to answer the question, if you can't answer it, then give up quickly. Anyway, you don't have geniuses in Hwaseong, so let's end it early today. ”

A female judge in a red sweater looked at the contestants who had already answered the questions and was about to overtime, and smiled disdainfully, there shouldn't be the strongest brain audition venue in Hwaseong, they usually go to big cities. But if it weren't for Judge Zhang beside her who kept saying that they would give Hwaseong a chance, they wouldn't have stayed here for so long.

But fortunately, this judge Zhang also seems to have given up, yesterday they discussed it, today is the last day, and when it is over, they will go to another big city.

You must know that there is a reward for discovering a talent, especially a talent who can represent the Chinese team in the Japanese team, and you will get a large amount of money. If you continue to delay time, you will really not be able to get along with yourself.

As soon as the contestant heard the judges' urging, he became even more anxious, and his brain became even more chaotic when he was in a hurry, and the pen in his hand couldn't help but tremble back and forth, and finally with a snap, the pen fell directly to the ground.

The contestant lost his soul and said, "I'm sorry, Judge Zhang, I have disgraced Hwaseong University." ”

This contestant is a famous genius of the mathematics department of Hwaseong University, and Judge Zhang used to be a famous mathematics professor at Hwaseong University, but none of this can change the result at the moment.

There are no geniuses in Hwaseong, no geniuses who can get on the stage of the strongest brains.

Is there really no one in my Hwaseong? Judge Zhang was so difficult that he stretched out his hand to cover his heart, it was very uncomfortable, he really wanted to see the genius of Hwaseong standing on the stage of the strongest brain, standing on the stage of the world.

He has always wanted to let those who look down on their small place in Hwaseong have a good understanding of what it means to be a genius among geniuses!

Unfortunately, none of this will ever happen. Judge Zhang's vision gradually blurred, and then he vaguely saw a person bending down to pick up the oil pen on the ground and walking in front of the clipboard.

"Give up, we really don't have geniuses in Hwaseong, a small place is a small place, and it can never be compared to a big city." The player saw Ye Feng pick up the pen, looking like he wanted to answer the question, and shook his head slightly, his mouth full of bitterness.

Ye Feng smiled confidently when he heard this, and said, "Who said that there are no geniuses in Huacheng. ”

After saying that, he picked up the pen and wrote down a simple number, twelve.