The first time, the first time, the first time.

When he woke up early in the morning, Chen Chu also found something unusual.

"Why did my teaching points suddenly soar to tens of thousands?"

This situation made Chen Chu look stunned, and he hurriedly asked the system.

[As of 10 o'clock yesterday, Zhou Feng has created 37,884 teaching points for the host]

Hey?

Chen Chu's eyes widened, this is too outrageous!

Zhou Feng equaled all the teaching points accumulated by the whole class for nearly two weeks in one night! ?

Good guy, he took off in one night! ?

However, Chen Chu was a little panicked. He was more worried about Zhou Feng's health than the teaching points.

It is certainly a good thing to be able to create a large number of teaching points, but he is afraid that Zhou Feng will be too obsessed and stay up late every day.

That would be a big deal!

Especially since so many geniuses in history died young! It is not impossible to die young!

Thinking of this, Chen Chu quickly washed up, punched in, and went straight to the classroom.

During the morning self-study time, Zhou Feng was seen doing questions at his desk.

Seeing this state, Chen Chu's heart sank, and he quickly called Zhou Feng out.

"Old Chen, there is a question that I am not quite sure about..." Zhou Feng came out with a draft paper in his hand. Before he handed it over, Chen Chu asked with a stern face: "Zhou Feng, didn't you sleep last night!?"

"I slept! Do you think I stayed up all night?"

"What time did you go to bed?"

"One or two o'clock, I can't remember clearly."

"That won't do!" Chen Chu said seriously: "The body is the capital of the revolution. No matter how much you like it, you can't play like this. Sooner or later, your body will collapse."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Zhou Feng quickly handed over the draft paper: "Help me take a look."

Chen Chu took it and looked at it, and was stunned.

This is a very complicated function question, which is far beyond the syllabus. Not to mention the first year of high school, even the third year of high school students may not be able to solve it.

Even Chen Chu was a little confused after taking a look at the question.

"Where did you find this question?"

"Olympiad questions, I found them last night, I've been thinking about them this morning!" Zhou Feng hurriedly said: "Old Chen, give me some hints!"

Then I have to learn it too!

I haven't digested all the math textbooks for the first and second semesters of high school yet!

Chen Chu didn't expect that he would have to use his imitation skills so early in the morning.

After giving Zhou Feng a little hint, Zhou Feng suddenly became clear, ran into the classroom in a hurry, and began to write furiously.

"It seems that I have to study more, I can't just rely on imitation all the time. According to Zhou Feng's terrifying learning progress, I'm afraid that in a few days, his math can rub me to the ground."

It's not shameful to be surpassed by students. Every teacher is happy for students to surpass themselves, but Chen Chu is a little worried that Zhou Feng will become arrogant because of this, and he has to find a way to suppress him to avoid trouble.

After the morning class, Yang Tianyu and others were about to chat with Zhou Feng, but they saw Zhou Feng was obsessed with doing questions.

A group of people gathered around and looked at the questions.

They could understand every word, but no one knew each other when they were connected.

"Feng, Brother Feng?"

Yang Tianyu called out carefully.

"Play by yourself, don't bother me."

Zhou Feng said without raising his head.

"Oh, oh..."

Everyone looked at each other, and then subconsciously looked at someone next to the cabinet.

"It's okay, let me do it, let me do it!"

"No, no."

Wang Lebang rushed to put a girl's schoolbag into the cabinet, and then asked with a smile: "Is there anything else you can help with?"

"No, no, thank you, thank you..."

The girl smiled and waved her hand quickly, and Wang Lebang looked around contentedly, looking for someone who needed help, and just happened to meet the eyes of a group of physical training students.

"Fuck."

"Go, go."

Yang Tianyu and Cao Yunjing ran out without saying anything.

Wang Lebang was stunned and couldn't help scratching his head.

"I didn't ask anything! Why are you running?"

Just then, a figure came to the door of Class 7 and peeked in the door. Wang Lebang saw it and walked up to him with a smile: "Taozi, what are you doing?"

Who else could it be if it wasn't Xu Zitao?

Seeing Wang Lebang's enthusiasm, he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Lebang, this, this... Grandma asked me to tutor you..."

"No problem!" Wang Lebang agreed without thinking, patting Xu Zitao on the shoulder and walking out of the classroom.

: "Thank you so much, good brother!"

Xu Zitao scratched his head, hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage to ask: "Lebang, you, you don't hate me anymore?"

"What do you mean by hate? I was petty before, but I have to apologize to you for this matter." Wang Lebang laughed: "But the apology is not sincere. Take some time to beat me up to vent your anger."

"No, no, as long as you don't hate me!"

"Look at what you said, we are good brothers who have played together since childhood, how can there be any hatred."

"I feel that you have changed a lot..."

"Really?" Wang Lebang scratched his head: "I can't explain it, but suddenly I suddenly understood a lot of things."

Xu Zitao smiled: "It's good, it feels like we are back to our childhood."

"Really? Hahaha..."

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