Teacher Han reacted at this time: "Huh? ”

"Teacher, can I sit down?" Zhang Qian asked again.

"I need to do the math a priori, don't think that you can get away with just a few steps!" Teacher Han glared at him and strode up to the podium with his high heels.

Her plump breasts trembled and throbbed slightly with her movements, but everyone was in no mood to appreciate the beauty.

Everyone was in a daze as if they had been punched in the head by a strong man with five big and three thick.

Zhang Qian shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.

Checking? You can test it! How to test love!

If you can detect the slightest problem, I'll go to your house tonight to warm your bed!

Really, a manly man, I do what I say!

Mr. Han walked to the blackboard and carefully watched each step, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

This step is indeed concise and clear, and the answer from the first step to the final is all logical, and there is no fault with it. And the most important thing is that the knowledge used in each step is the knowledge points in the textbook, and none of them are beyond the scope of learning!

Compared with this step, Mr. Han looked at the answer in his hand blankly.

How is this possible?! Could it be that the math teachers of the entire grade department are not as good as this poor student who learns the countdown?!

She looked at Wang Xiaomei with an inquiring gaze, Wang Xiaomei happened to be looking at her, the two looked at each other, and Wang Xiaomei shook her head a little discouraged.

Wang Xiaomei, the first scholar in the whole level, didn't find any mistakes.

She was also impressed by this perfect step and answer.

"Good!" Teacher Han let out a sigh of relief: "This step is perfect and correct. I didn't expect Zhang Qian to hide it, sit down, let you go this time. ”

The whole class was amazed!

Those who waited to see his jokes were all stupid!

How can it be? How can a scumbag at the bottom of the rankings be!

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down, but as soon as he sat down, he habitually wanted to lie on the table.

"Come with me to the office after class later!" Teacher Han said loudly.

"Hello!" Zhang Qian was so frightened that he didn't dare to sleep anymore.

Mr. Han began to talk about the topic with great interest.

This lesson...... Seconds are like years!

Zhang Qian only felt that his eyelids were fighting all the time, and he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

finally managed to get out of class, and Zhang Qian obediently followed Teacher Han to the office.

In order to refresh himself, his eyes almost stayed on Mr. Han's plump and upright ass along the way.

When I came to the office, Mr. Han began to teach earnestly. She knew Zhang Qian's family situation, so she was a little sympathetic to Zhang Qian, and she used to talk to him often, but it was useless, and she gave up after a few times.

Now Zhang Qian was able to miraculously solve the most difficult math problem in history in a way that was even more powerful than the methods developed by the teachers, which had to impress her. In line with the principle of being responsible for every student, she once again spoke to Zhang Qian.

After the lecture, Zhang Qian returned to the classroom and continued to sleep... Continue with the lesson.

Today is Saturday, and because Sunday is a day off, school was dismissed early in the afternoon.

Sitting on the bus home, Zhang Qian was full of thoughts.

What the hell is going on today? Could it be that you really hit the evil spirit? How could I possibly solve that problem? And why can I understand everything the teachers say?

Don't...... Am I a genius hidden from the heavens?

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian couldn't help but be excited, since he is a genius, he can't let my talent be buried, I have to study hard!

An hour later, it slowly got a little dark, and Zhang Qian returned home.

His family is in the countryside, and he usually lives on campus, and he can only go home once a week.

Since his father was arrested, the family has become more and more dilapidated.

Originally, the people in the village looked down on them because his father was arrested, and Zhang Qian was not good at studying, so the people in the village looked down on them even more. The neighbors on the left and right didn't see him when they saw him, he took the initiative to say hello, and the neighbors just replied without even looking at him.

His face darkened, and he silently opened the door of the house.

Mom was busy cooking. Usually, whenever he came home, his mother would have to work all afternoon, and the dishes on the dinner table would be all his favorites.

"I'm back." When my mother heard the voice, she happily walked out to help Zhang Qian hold her schoolbag: "Hurry up and wash your hands and wait, the meal is almost ready." ”

"Mom." Zhang Qian shouted.

"If you have anything to say when you eat, there's still meat stewed in the pot, and I have to watch it so that it doesn't get mushy." Go wash your hands! ”

My mother is less than 40 years old this year, but her rickety back and wrinkles make her look like an old lady in her fifties and sixties.

Zhang Qian's heart was sour.

After washing his hands, he sat down at the dinner table, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, it was very delicious.

"It's delicious!"

"Delicious! Mom, you can eat some too. ”

"I don't like to eat these greasy things, you eat more." Mom kept picking up vegetables for him, chattering endlessly: "Now is the time for you to grow your body, you need more nutrients, and you are tired from studying, so eat more and replenish well." ”

Zhang Qian listened while eating, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He saw the patches on his mother's cuffs and the cracks on his hands.

Because my father was arrested and he still had to go to school, the burden on the family was very heavy, and it all fell on my mother.

My mother usually farms and her income is very low, so she can only rely on weaving bamboo baskets to sell for money on weekdays. So her hands were not only covered with tiny cracks, but also full of the green of the bamboo, which she couldn't wash off.

He wiped his tears and looked up at his mother's white sideburns: "Mom, I'm sorry for you." ”

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? What nonsense? Mom hurriedly fetched to find him a towel.

He looked at his mother's back and suddenly felt that his former self was really not a thing.

Holding a clean towel, Zhang Qian wiped away his tears: "Mom, I will definitely be admitted to a prestigious university!" ”

"Good!" The wrinkles on my mother's smiling face were relaxed: "I believe in you!" ”

After eating, Zhang Qian rushed to brush the dishes.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. It stands to reason that he went to an Internet café the night before, and he should be able to fall asleep soon tonight, but his heart is full of today's strange things, his mother's hard work and shame for the past.

It's not like he hasn't worked hard before, but his brain seems to be inherently unsuitable for learning, and he doesn't understand anything. Later, after his father was arrested, he gave up on himself even more.

Prestigious universities? It can only be a dream existence.

And now, he suddenly has a genius brain inexplicably, and on this day, everything in various disciplines can be understood as soon as he hears it, which makes him see the light.

"What's wrong with my brain? Why is it so strange today? He lay on the bed and muttered to himself.

"No problem, because I redeveloped your brain." A deep male voice suddenly rang in his head.

"Who!" Zhang Qian was shocked, sat up and asked in a low voice.

"Don't look for it, I'm in your head."

"What are you, and why are you in my head?"

"I'm a super system."