My Wife is the Zerg Queen

Chapter 65 Achievement Achieved: Air Split

Li Guorong picked up a pen and looked at the blackboard. He didn't expect that his plug-in could make his little brain smarter. When he sees the questions on the blackboard, the mathematical formula symbols in his mind are like a bible. , now it is no different from One Plus One.

So he calmly wrote down his answer, and attached his own calculation, and everything was synthesized in one go.

After Li Guorong finished writing, he turned around, looked at Shamat with glasses and said, "Is that right?"

Glasses Shamat looked at the answers on the blackboard in disbelief. As a hidden academic master, he naturally understood that the answers written by Li Guorong were correct. Although he was a little upset, Li Guorong did answer this question. According to the rules of the game, Now it's his turn to answer the question.

"That's right, it's my turn next."

"Wait, it's too slow for one question per person. You can just write out ten questions. If I answer all of them, then there's no need to compare."

Li Guorong said calmly that he really thought so. After all, it would take at least half an hour for one person to answer each question.

"What did you say? Are you looking down on us!?"

Everyone in the audience reacted fiercely, and the students felt that their IQs had been insulted. They were bad kids, but they also had dignity. Li Guorong's words obviously did not give them face.

"Hurry up, if you drag it on, get out of class will be over."

Li Guorong said impatiently that he felt that he was already very polite. If the truth was told, it would be the classic saying: I am not targeting anyone but I think everyone here is rubbish.

Of course, Li Guorong also understands that if he said this, today's class will be completely impossible, so he just threw the chalk in his hand to the glasses Shamat impatiently and said: "Hurry up, don't waste everyone's time .”

"Well, you can do this if you want, I don't care what happens!"

Although the spectacle killer looked polite, everyone could hear the gunpowder in his tone. He directly grabbed the chalk and wrote on the clean blackboard.

It took less than 2 minutes for the large blackboard to be filled with ten questions.

"This question is..."

"Hiss, the squad leader is serious."

All the students under the stage gasped when they saw this question on the blackboard, because this question has surpassed the level of high school and is about to enter the field of advanced mathematics.

"How is it, Teacher Li?"

Spectacle Shamat looked provocatively at Li Guorong, expecting to see a trace of surprise from this teacher.

However, to his disappointment, from now on, Li Guorong's expression was always calm with a faint smile, with no fluctuation in his heart, and even an expression that wanted to laugh.

In fact, in Li Guorong's opinion, the new nine questions on the blackboard are indeed more difficult than the first question, but they are limited, probably from one plus one equals two to 1x2.

He looked at the outstretched hand of Sha Matt in glasses. Sha Matt seemed to understand something and hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand and held it with him, but Li Guorong grinned and said, "I let you Give me the chalk, why are you shaking hands with me? Let me declare first, I am not gay?"

"Who's fucking gay, bastard!"

Sha Matt's temper exploded.

"Just kidding."

Li Guorong grinned, he knew that the joke was overdone, but the feeling of talking coquettishly was so cool, especially the feeling that others wanted to kill him but couldn't do it, it just made him feel so happy up.

But after all, Li Guorong still understood the seriousness and molested the young man who was weaker than him, then picked up the chalk and began to answer the questions on the blackboard.

Strange to say, it may be because of superpowers that Li Guorong's things that had been thrown to the math teacher a long time ago suddenly popped out of his mind, and it was as clear as what he had just learned yesterday.

Now he just printed the calculation results in his mind on the blackboard, and he completed all the questions in just 10 minutes. If he didn't have to write the calculation process, the speed would be faster.

"... "

The classroom suddenly fell into a strange calm. The students in the audience stopped discussing. They could not understand the questions on the blackboard, but the teacher did it smoothly, which inevitably made them feel a little in awe. Although They are bad boys, but their studies are still very good, so they still have some respect for intellectuals.

"How? Yellow hair."

After writing the question, Li Guorong clapped his hands and threw the chalk into the chalk box. He looked at the glasses and killed Matt with an expression that he thought he was handsome but was actually very cheap.

"Who is Huangmao? My name is Xu Xian. If you want to attend class, please prepare the roster first, Mr. Li."

Although he was complaining, Huang Mao, uh, no... Xu Tian had a convincing expression.

"Admit defeat?"

He thought this kid would renege on his debt and ask a real person to pk?

After all, people with golden hair are not good people (you have the face to say that with silver hair?).

"Convince yourself."

Xu Xian looked at the problems on the blackboard. It took him five years to solve these problems since he saw them in a mathematics magazine. This guy only took 10 minutes to solve them. Nothing is more shocking than this .

"Fuck! Really fake?"

"It's raining red! The squad leader surrendered!?"

"Squad leader Tsundere admit defeat!"

Facing the situation of losing the bet, these unscrupulous teenagers in the class not only did not feel unhappy at all, but followed suit.

"So you are the squad leader?"

Li Guorong looked at Xu Xian and said in an unbelievable tone.

"Well, it's true. After all, if you are in the bad boy class, you have to become a bad boy, but teacher, you can even do basic high math, so why are you teaching art? Isn't it good to teach mathematics?"

Xu Xian asked suspiciously.

"What do you mean? Do you look down on art students?"

"NO, I have not…"

However, Li Guorong did not give Xu Xian a chance to continue, but stood on the podium and overwhelmed him with a louder voice: "All of you present, are you all interested in art and the art drawn by human sweat? Art has a certain prejudice? Yes, it is not a necessary skill for survival in modern society. Rather, on the road of art, there will always be more people who fall than those who live well. Won't use the class, but you can't insult someone who takes him seriously."

Li Guorong said loudly that she was like a real master, standing on the podium and patrolling, and the students in the audience had long since lost the aura of publicity.

The majestic Li Guorong on the podium secretly opened his eyes. He was quite satisfied with the reaction of the brats in the audience. Fortunately, he still hasn't forgotten what his art history teacher told him to change.

"Hmph, do you understand? Let's start the class now, please open the first page of the textbook..."

Li Guorong glanced at the watch hanging in the classroom out of the corner of his eye. Almost 20 minutes had passed since the class time, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were on the ground. Seeing that the floor was getting closer and closer to him, his hands instinctively went to support the ground However, at this time, a burst of spiritual energy erupted from his hand, bouncing him up, so under the attention of the whole class, Li Guorong jumped up two or three meters and performed a difficult split in the air, and then the bird Land first.

"Who... help me..."