"No problem."

Tang Long patted his chest confidently, he lifted the hem of his clothes, then took the manuscript paper, and walked forward with his head held high.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

His incomparably upright walking posture has captured the hearts of countless girls in just a few moments.

"Classmate Tang Long, are you on stage to do the question, or are you on the catwalk?" At this time, Zhao Hanlei's voice made the triumphant Tang Long feel a numb scalp in an instant: "Slip a little bit, write the process on the blackboard!" ”

"Okay, okay."

Tang Long smiled awkwardly as he quickly picked up the chalk. In the face of such a situation, he also felt helpless.

How can this depend on me?

Looks handsome, is there anything wrong?

You let me as a national male god.

How should it be?

And Xie Mengming, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly turned red when he saw everyone's eyes focused on Tang Long, but he was helpless.

Who is Tang Long?

You are very beautiful, and it is difficult for you to reach the husband!

Tang Long, who was still very confident just now, became blank as soon as he walked in front of the blackboard.

He looked at this question in a daze, as if his soul was out of his body, and he didn't put down his pen for a long time, looking thoughtful.

"...... this?"

Everyone looked at Tang Long, who looked thoughtful, and couldn't help but be very puzzled.

Is this a failed beep?

"Tang Long?"

Seeing Tang Long's classmate, he didn't start writing for a long time, and Zhao Hanlei was on the side, and he couldn't help but be very anxious. He hurriedly stepped forward and cautiously asked, "Are you asleep?" ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Tang Long nodded hurriedly, he stood upright, and then picked up the chalk. On the blackboard in front of him, he began to scribble.

A constant source of inspiration.

In front of his eyes, they beat like elves.

Countless mathematical theories.

In his mind, there were rolling waves.

Thousands and thousands of formulas.

His thoughts were racing through him.

Between the lightning and flint, Einstein, Goldbach, Euclid, and countless other masters seemed to be in the dark, giving him guidance.

Like a lighthouse, it lifted the heavy dark fog and led this young man to the other side of the answer.

Tang Long stood proudly, he was holding the chalk, on the blackboard, it was a burst of operation.

The chalk he held tightly in his hand sometimes whistled on the blackboard like a hurricane, and sometimes whispered on the blackboard like a dragonfly......

At the time of the white horse's passage, countless strange characters stirred in his pen.

At this moment, at this moment.

Level 10 Scholars!

is killing all sides.

"What's the situation......" Tang Long's crazy hand speed dazzled all the students in the audience.

Such a dazzling speed is no longer a realm that can be cultivated by traditional crafts.

Only, demons and gods!

to be able to match it!

"Tang Long, slow down, slow down......" The speed of the flying car made Zhao Hanlei dumbfounded, he hurriedly waved his hand, signaling Tang Long to slow down: "Don't worry, take your time......"

But at this time, Tang Long was still immersed in his own world. His hands grew faster and faster, like a storm, bombarding the blackboard frantically.

"In order to decompose x ^2 - 1 into two linear factors, first set ......"

“x ^ 2 - 1 =（ x + a ）x（ x - a ）”

"Multiply the term to the right of the equal sign, and then make the coefficients of the power term equal to the X on both sides of the equal sign......"

All the members of the school competition team looked at the blackboard with a demented face, and they were all running to the ground, and they were a little speechless for a while.

What is Big Guy Tang Long doing?

Can you say something to someone?

What kind of nonsense is this written, is it still the math we have learned?

"Tang Long, you ......"

Seeing that Tang Long hadn't slowed down yet, Zhao Hanlei was a little reluctant and wanted to step forward and grab him.

At this moment, Tang Long threw the chalk into the air.

The chalk flew into the air and landed accurately into the chalk trough, he turned around gorgeously, and then said to Zhao Hanlei: "I did it all randomly, I don't know if it's right......

At this time, the students in the audience couldn't help but marvel. Why are you pretending to be so forceful, so that you can't extricate yourself.

The King of Forced Kings.

It's you.

"Messy ......" Zhao Hanlei couldn't help laughing, he scratched the Mediterranean, and then asked thoughtfully, "Where have you learned?" ”

"University textbooks, flip through a little bit ......"

Tang Long replied truthfully.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anything you can understand?"

Zhao Hanlei knocked on the blackboard and glanced at the audience with a stunned face, just like this question, which he answered: "Students who understand, get up and explain." ”

Everyone looked confused.

What about our Royal Translators?

Where did you go?

"Mr. Zhao, I probably know a little bit about ......"

At this time, Chu Muxuan stood up faintly and said, "Classmate Tang Long, it is not that he did not use the Jiushao algorithm to prove this formula, but adopted a new proof method, simplifying the complex and making the coefficient of the same power term of the transformation equal......"

What the hell is this?

Other classmates.

They all threw themselves on the table.

It looks like a violent death.

This translator ......

I don't think I can speak human words!

It's too difficult.

"Classmate Chu Muxuan, you're roughly right." Zhao Hanlei nodded, and then his eyebrows flew and said: "This proof method originates from the "Nine Chapters of Mathematics" written by Qin Jiushao in the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

"Uh......" and all the students in the audience all looked like they had nothing to love.

What kind of math is it to learn, it is better to go home and sell baked cakes, this is too difficult.

"There's something you did with this question!"

Zhao Hanlei's old face showed a lewd smile of love, and the forehead lines on his forehead instantly changed from one to three: "But then again, we are not allowed to use the content of the university in our high school competition, and you must change this bad habit." ”

"Okay, okay."

Tang Long nodded hurriedly.

"Brother Long, you're too special!"

As soon as Tang Long walked back to his seat, Xie Mengming came to his side with a smile on his face, beat him on the back and pressed his shoulder, and said, "This Jiu Shao algorithm is unheard of!" ”

"Our school competition team, a total of seven sophomores in high school, plus our Tang Long boss, can't we summon seven divine dragons and abuse other schools?"

At this time, many classmates flocked to Tang Long's side and began to praise him.

"Be quiet!"

Seeing this, Zhao Hanlei hurriedly slapped the table and shouted, "What are you arguing about? Look at Tang Long, although the method is superb, but he is very knowledgeable. Such a complex method is actually involved! ”

"And what about you?"

"When you enter a school competition team, you think you've entered the national team, and at your level, you can find a little minion from Sakura, and you can be hanged and beaten!"

As soon as the words fell.

Full time.

Instant silence.

"By the way, teacher, why can't you use the university method to solve the problem?" However, Tang Long was a little puzzled, he pushed aside the crowd, walked to Zhao Hanlei's side, and asked, "Such a good method, it's so hard to do, why can't it?" ”

"You kid!"

Zhao Hanlei couldn't help laughing: "Your approach is like using a Gustav cannon to bombard mosquitoes, do you think it's appropriate......?" ”