Chapter 342: Multiplication Competition, Say You Lost
I saw the bald teacher standing in front of the classroom podium, and his scheming eyes stared straight at Si Tong.
"Hitomi! Come on! ”
"You are the hope of our class!"
"Kill him! Kill this old man, our whole class will recognize you as our eldest sister! ”
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The original boring class was turned into a battlefield by Si Tong, and the students were all rolling up a large stack of exam papers in the drawer, rolling them into a circle, banging on the desks, shouting.
The sound was so loud that the next class heard the noise, and thought it was something big.
The bald teacher started, and he first gave a very simple number of words: "What is 3 times 5?" ”
Si Tong squinted, and finally turned his indifferent gaze to the bald teacher's body, "15. ”
"Yarn? What tricks is the old man going to play again? "The first question that a student heard from the bald teacher was a question that even elementary school students would know, and they instinctively felt that the bald teacher was going to cheat.
"Si Tong, don't underestimate this old man, it's cloudy!" A playful boy shouted out directly.
The classmates didn't realize that they had invisibly regarded Si Tong as the savior of the class.
The girls in the class who had a grudge against Si Tong because Si Tong threw Bai Li Zhe, the philosopher, out of the window, or because he approached Prince Yan, the head of the school grass, couldn't help but regard Si Tong as their own at this moment.
Sometimes, a star, a person you admire, will take your place and become a goal in life that a person strives for.
But there is a kind of person who is not likable, but can lead a group of people to become herself directly in the target.
Si Tong belongs to the latter.
"What is 13 times 6?" The bald teacher didn't care that some classmates called him "old man", and he strengthened the difficulty.
Si Tong did not pause: "78." ”
"Hitomi, be careful, this old bald man didn't give you a direct problem, he wanted to disturb your thoughts." Wu Zhiyue blinked her eyes and quietly leaned over to Si Tong's ear.
She was the most nervous in the class.
Oh my God, let Hitomi have three more lucky attempts!
The atmosphere in the class reached unprecedented tension.
For the first time, the students in the class were so interested in this boring and boring math problem!
Even Bai Lizhe, who was leaning against the front desk door of the classroom, couldn't help but straighten his back and squint his eyes.
I can't imagine that my fellow table mate Hitomi still has a talent for mathematics?
The students were already sweating profusely, and some even stood up with their butts half-raised and clenched into fists.
The voices of the bald teacher and Si Tong rang out one after the other.
"What is 18 times 19?"
“342。”
"What is 123 times 12?"
“1476。”
These four questions, compared with the previous series of multiplication numbers, are not particularly difficult, but they are somewhat difficult to answer in seconds.
Could it be that this bald teacher has been good? Don't toss anymore? Planning to play games with your classmates?
Just thinking about it like this, the last question that came from the bald teacher's mouth was directly dumbfounded by thunder:
"How much is 183 multiplied by 947264 multiplied by 20440275381 and multiplied by 100 million?"
The first four questions are so simple that people don't have to worry about it compared to the previous string of numbers.
The bald teacher has studied human psychology and knows that human brain circuits are limited, and you ask each other simple questions in front of you, and suddenly there is a question about whether the other party is dumbfounded.
As long as it is a human being, even if it is a smart person, it is difficult to answer!
"Holy! This old man is so insidious! Some students shouted.
Bai Li Zhe knew that the bald teacher wanted to take advantage of this to make Si Tong retreat.
The students screamed.
I know that this old bald man is not simple!
However, just when all the students had already sat back in their seats, giving up the answer to this question that Si Tong could answer in seconds.
A beautiful female voice sounded faintly, and the voice shocked the whole class, and also petrified the bald teacher, but listened:
“3543307674386887700000000000。 You lose. ”