Chapter 17: I Want to Believe You Too, But My Strength Doesn't Allow It!
"Jingle bell!"
The third lesson has finally begun.
It was a biology class, and although the sense of presence was relatively low, everyone honestly returned to their seats.
And then.
A slightly chubby middle-aged man walked into the classroom.
He is the biology teacher of Class 4, Cao Dahua.
As soon as he said class, he didn't communicate much, and began to talk about his biology step by step.
There were a lot of people listening at the bottom.
But there are more people who don't listen, and they are basically busy with their own things and don't interfere with each other.
Lin Bei is also one of them.
Like the previous Chinese class, he also didn't listen to what Cao Dahua said, but took out the math textbook from the first to the third year of high school and started a crazy in-depth exchange.
Again, that's the same sentence.
For him now, time is money, and listening to the teacher's step-by-step explanation, the efficiency is too slow.
If you want to improve your grades quickly, self-study is king.
Mathematics is the foundation of all subjects, so it was this subject that he was the first to pamper.
What high school math is compulsory 1-5.
What "Sets and Functions", "Trigonometric Functions", "Inequality", "Number Series", "Complex Numbers", "Permutations, Combinations, Binomial Theorems", "Solid Geometry", "Plane Analytic Geometry".
There are also "Kunge 2840", "Wang Houxiong's Lesson Plan", "Must Brush Questions" and "Five Three" and so on.
If it was in the past, these books would definitely be very boring and boring for Lin Bei and he would not want to touch.
But now?
What a cool word!
Countless white flowers were presented in front of him, and incomparably enchanting mathematical knowledge was beckoning to him.
As long as it is a normal man, it is estimated that he can't help but be bewitched, and he is deeply trapped in it, and he can't extricate himself!
That feeling.
Much more exciting than eating the first fruits.
Although he doesn't know what the first fruits are like, it's more interesting than reading books anyway.
In this way, he flipped through one book after another, touching almost every inch of skin in each book.
And then......
"Ding, math up to 5%."
"Ding, math up to 10%."
"Ding, math up to 30%."
"Ding, math up to 50%."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the math has been increased to 100%, and it will be automatically upgraded to level 5 students.
"Ding, math up to 20%."
"Ding, math up to 60%."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the math has been increased to 100%, and it will be automatically upgraded to a level 6 ruffian."
Lin Bei: ". (* ̆) ̆*).。.:*♡ ”
Northern-style smile, revealing eighteen large white teeth.
It's really a hard worker.
After spending most of his biology lessons, he finally improved his math from a weak level 4 to a level 6 ruffian.
Although I haven't caught up with the language yet, it's still good.
After all, he doesn't have a good foundation in mathematics.
And mathematics as a whole is more complex than Chinese, so it naturally takes more time, isn't it?
But it doesn't matter.
has such a magic skill as super memory and understanding, but he can see ten lines at a glance, never forget and draw inferences from one example.
As long as he reads all the math books in high school and memorizes them like a stream, he will be able to take it to the next level, which is the problem of time (ಡωಡ) hiahiahia.
So, just read on.
I saw that he had just put down the "Conic Curve" in his hand, and then touched "Algebra" and "Combination" to continue gnawing.
Of course.
Some books don't necessarily have under his desk.
But it doesn't matter.
Isn't there a table at the same table?
Regardless of Zhang San and Li Si, Wang Teng and Zhao Dali, or other students who are far away.
These people's books are for him.
Anyway, it's a waste to pile up dust, so it's better to let him take care of it and let all the math books see the light of day again.
Seeing this scene, several classmates around him, one of them counted as one, and they all looked stupid.
Lin Bei, is it so fierce?
It's not human!
Reading books is faster than turning books, one after another, and I'm still looking for books to read everywhere, this is fascinating!
Anyway, can it be useful to watch so soon?
This book is not a lot of reading, it is useful to read quickly, you have to remember, understand and digest the contents!
Otherwise, it's a bad net to catch fish, and it's in vain!
At this moment, Lin Bei's crazy flipping book, and the appearance of smiling at the corners of his mouth all the time, is really a little terrifying.
I don't know, I thought I had a nervous attack.
I knew, and I thought it was a neuropathy.
It's not ......
Wang Fatzi couldn't stand it, so he begged directly, "Beishen, please give up!" ”
"Let's not bet with Yang Juntian, okay?"
"He is a top student, the worst exams are the top ten in the class, we are learning water, the class crane tail of the exam, only half a month away from the monthly exam, you can't win him no matter what."
"No matter how many books (pages) you turn to, you won't be able to remember the content of this ten lines!"
"It's not right to torture yourself like crazy just for the sake of gambling, it will tire your body."
"We're still young, we haven't enjoyed anything, it doesn't matter if our grades are good or not, our body is the most important!"
"Or ...... it else"
"I'll explain to Yang Juntian after class, and let him cancel the gambling appointment with you, okay?"
When saying this.
Fat Wang's face was full of worry.
He was really worried that his good tablemate, good roommate, and good brother would suddenly go crazy.
Even, hiccup.
However, Lin Bei shook his head directly: "Fatty, this has nothing to do with you, you don't need to explain anything." ”
"What's more, I know my own situation, don't worry, in half a month, I will definitely be able to win Yang Juntian."
After that, he had to continue reading.
But......
The fat man grabbed him.
"That North God!"
"I'm sorry, I have something to confess to you."
"Didn't you say that you finished the homework assigned by the homeroom teacher, but you couldn't find it?"
"What a coincidence......"
"I picked up a piece of scratch paper on the ground before, and the writing on it was dense, which should be the homework from the previous class, but I didn't write the name, I thought it was waste paper."
"You know, I've always been lazy like you, and I definitely won't do my homework if I can."
"In order to go out and play for a while, I wrote my name on scratch paper and handed in my homework."
"I want to come ...... now"
"That piece of scratch paper should be yours, after all, we are next to each other, and only yours can fall under my feet."
"So ......"
"You made a bet with Yang Juntian, and it really has something to do with me, if I hadn't taken your homework, you wouldn't have had a follow-up conflict with him, and you made this unfair bet."
When saying this.
Fat Wang's face was full of guilt.
That little bit of fat is wrinkled to a piece.
He was not there when Lin Bei and Yang Juntian clashed before, but as soon as he learned about it, he understood.
Lin Bei's homework was handed in by him.
This caused Lin Bei to be ridiculed by Yang Juntian, causing Lin Bei to bet with Yang Juntian for personal dignity.
Actually, it's not a big deal.
It's normal for classmates to bet with each other.
After all, small gambling is pleasant, and competition is fun.
But if Lin Bei drove himself crazy because of this, then his sin would be great.
Lin Bei: "??? ”
Good guy, no wonder he couldn't find his scratch paper, it turned out that he was taken by Wang Fatzi?
Hurt himself to pretend to be 13 failures, Wang Fatzi is indeed responsible.
But.
He didn't mean to be angry, but patted Wang Fatzi's arm: "Fatty, it's okay, not handing in my homework is just one of the reasons why I bet with Yang Juntian, not all." ”
"The essence of this matter is that he has repeatedly embarrassed me for some reason, so I want to teach him a lesson."
"Trust me, I can do it."
"You just wait to see the show."
Wang Fatzi: "......"
Beishen, my brother alas!
I want to believe you too, but the strength doesn't allow it!
We're not reading materials, it's okay to mess around, but comparing our grades with others, isn't it hitting a stone with an egg?
Only half a month.
A first-to-last student wants to become the top ten students in the class, and even defeat another veteran student.
Isn't this a firecracker on an airplane?
Unless a golden phoenix can fly out of the chicken nest and a pumpkin can be formed on the gourd vine, it is absolutely impossible.
But......
These words were held in his heart and did not say them, for fear that they would be too direct and hit Lin Bei.
He just said with pity: "Beishen, in fact, if you want to teach Yang Juntian a lesson, you don't need to compare your results." ”
"We don't need to attack the other's strengths with our own shortcomings, but we should use our own strengths and attack the other's shortcomings."
"You want to teach him a lesson, but it's not easy?"
"When I went back, I smeared toothpaste on his sandwich biscuits, sprinkled mustard on toilet paper, and put croton in a cup of water."
"Or maybe I pretend to be a female ghost in the middle of the night to scare him, or find a urea bag, directly wrap his head, come to a righteous trial, and smoke a few big beeps to fool him."
"If you don't want to be angry."
"I still have 9,999 ways to educate him."
"For example, when he is squatting on the tuba, a firecracker will be put on to ensure that his whole body is sour and fragrant."
"I never dared to see anyone again......"