I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

"Copy you?" Zhang Zhilei was puzzled, "What's going on?"

"I did the competition questions with him, timed for half an hour."

"In the first 20 minutes, I was far ahead. He only managed to solve a few questions, and he kept using scratch paper to do very low-level calculations. I figured out that kind of calculation after a while."

Ning Mo recalled that the more he recalled, the more certain Song He was a math rookie and not a threat.

"You are a mental arithmetic freak. Normal people have to use scratch paper. Mathematics is not just calculation, but thinking is more important." Zhang Zhilei did not rashly underestimate the enemy.

"He can even multiply three-digit numbers by three-digit numbers." Ning Mo laughed.

Zhang Zhilei was stunned, "Then...there's something to eat."

"That's right, Chuncaigou." Ning Mo said, "In the last ten minutes, he drank his saliva and probably felt that it would be too embarrassing to lose like this, so he started copying mine."

"Looking sideways at your answer?"

"It should be. I was concentrating on the question and didn't pay attention to him, but he didn't touch the draft paper for the last ten minutes, and just wrote the answer on the top of the paper. The answer speed was copied. At the end of the last time, he reversed his front After 20 minutes of decline, I have almost caught up with me." Ning Mo smiled disdainfully, "This guy just wants to save face, if he doesn't copy me, I still think highly of him."

"Indeed, what's the point of copying after a private discussion? After ten days of the exam, his results will be bad, and he's still humiliating himself." Zhang Zhilei showed a mocking smile, "I guess he will claim that he is out of shape and made a mistake. What."

"Prophet!" Ning Mo laughed. "In junior high school, we were the only opponents in the math test room. In high school, I didn't expect it to be the same. The math level of the students is really disappointing!"

"We are rivals? Who is your rival? Have you defeated me?" Zhang Zhilei mocked mercilessly.

Ning Mo choked, Zhang Zhilei laughed triumphantly on the opposite side.

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canteen.

In the seat by the window, Zhao Yiyi pursed her lips and stared with resentment on her face.

"Song He, are you a demonized pig, can you eat so much?"

Song He didn't say a word, and ate like crazy. The side effects of the mental arithmetic capsules were not just bragging, and he was just making a fool of himself when doing the questions.

After making a bowl of sliced ​​noodles, eating two chicken legs, four sausages, and an ice cream at the speed of light, Song He raised his head full of satisfaction.

"Xiaofanka, can you help me buy another glass of orange juice?" Song He grinned, "Thank you very much."

"Who is Xiaofanka! Call me a classmate! Don't call me by random nicknames!" Zhao Yiyi bared her teeth angrily, like a kitten with fried fur.

"Go, classmate Xiaofanka." Song He said, "I'm exhausted doing the competition questions, eat more tonic. I estimate that I will eat so much every meal this week, I hope I won't max out my Xiaofancard .”

Zhao Yiyi snorted, but obediently got up and went to line up to buy orange juice.

Song He burped, and the value of resentment began to float in front of his eyes.

[Zhao Yiyi hates your nickname, resentment value +20! 】

[Zhao Yiyi feels that you are bullying her, resentment value +20! 】

【Zhao Yiyi loves the money in the meal card, resentment value +60! 】

Song He is overjoyed, Xiao Fanka really contributed a lot of resentment points, and he will bully him more in the future.

If one day in the future, I become an academic master, sweep international awards, establish a technology giant, and come up with various Zenith technology that promotes human civilization, I will definitely not forget the small meal card that made my initial contribution.

"Drink, drink to death!" Zhao Yiyi came back and threw a large glass of orange juice on the table.

Song He inserted the straw, exchanged a mental arithmetic capsule from the system mall, and swallowed it quietly with orange juice.

He dug out the math competition questions from his schoolbag, took out a pen, and Song He began to work on the questions with burning eyes.

"Damn it, you're twisted into twists, don't go back to sleep at noon, and do the questions in the cafeteria?" Zhao Yiyi was shocked.

"Mathematics competition, if I don't get the first place, I'll sit at the same table as the trash can." Song He started writing the answer without looking up.

Zhao Yiyi rested her chin in one hand, with a worried expression on her face.

"They said that Ning Mo and Zhang Zhilei are very strong, two math monsters."

"Zhang Zhilei shares a dormitory with me. When she arrives in the dormitory, she's just doing math problems. She's actually doing college entrance examination papers! Do you understand, she's already finished high school math!"

Song He frowned, it sounded like Zhang Zhilei was stronger than Ning Mo?

Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King?

He didn't think much about it, time was running out, so he could only study as fast as he could without any distractions.

Relying on the mental arithmetic capsule, Song He's brain was running at high speed, solving problems quickly in half a minute!

A large series of calculations rolled over my mind, like flowing water leading to the final answer. After a few minutes, I completely entered the state. The noisy cafeteria became silent, and my attention was completely focused on the problem. Song He actually had a feeling of doing the problem. Pleasure, thoughts seem to fly!

Problem solving just got faster!

One minute!

One in half a minute!

Twenty seconds a piece!

If Ning Mo's problem-solving speed is Wuling Hongguang, Song He is like a roaring Ferrari at this moment!

Zhao Yiyi muttered for a while, and found that Song He had entered the state, so she wisely stopped talking, and silently watched from the sidelines.

After watching for a few minutes, Zhao Yiyi got goosebumps.

Is this the legendary contest question?

The difficulty of the topic is terrifying!

If you do this kind of problem by yourself, I'm afraid you can only stare blankly... Song He can answer one question in 20 seconds? !

Zhao Yiyi knew that Song He's mathematics had become stronger, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he realized that he was stronger than expected, it was ridiculously strong!

...

Canteen corner.

The tiger-like man was chowing down on mutton steamed buns, his aura was like that of a soldier from the Qin Dynasty, he was indeed Ban Jianye!

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and the graceful long-haired beauty put the dinner plate on the opposite side.

The beauty is wearing a simple and elegant white dress, but her figure is still proud, her temperament is bright and elegant, and she is quite eye-catching.

"Teacher, we're cooperating again! I just received the schedule, and I'll lead your class's biology class this semester." The beauty sat down with a smile.

"Teacher Liu Lu." A rare smile appeared on Ban Jianye's serious face, "It is a blessing for Class 2 that you come to teach. You are the first sister of our school's biology competition."

"The class teacher praises me too much. I don't dare to be the first sister. There are many teachers who are better than me." Liu Lu pursed her lips and chuckled, "Have you met the students? Are the students good this year?"

"Whether he is good or not, we have to observe again, but I met a young man named Song He in a math competition. He can already do a few big questions in the college entrance examination!" Ban Jianye looked delighted, "I plan to train him, and he will participate in the freshman Winning prizes in competitions is unrealistic, and this kid might be able to compete for a provincial prize next year when he is a sophomore in high school."

"The teacher in class has found a lover. I haven't looked for it yet. I'll go to a class for self-study in the evening. I have all the test papers ready. I will take the test to find the seedlings of the biology competition." Liu Lu explained the purpose of coming.

"It's easy to say, and I hope there are lucky people in the class who can catch your eyes." Ban Jianye was in a good mood.

The two teachers exchanged work, unknowingly finished their lunch, and left together with their plates.

As he walked, Ban Jianye stopped and stared in one direction.

"What's wrong?" Liu Lu looked over curiously.

"There is a boy over there doing the question, it seems to be that kid Song He?" Ban Jianye said.

"A freshman in high school? Do you fight like this on the first day? Are you really doing a problem?" Liu Lu was surprised, "Go and see?"

Two teachers walked over quietly and approached Song He.

Zhao Yiyi turned her head and saw the teacher, she stood up quickly in fright, and opened her mouth to say hello to the teacher.

Ban Jianye raised his finger and made a gesture of silencing, signaling Zhao Yiyi to sit down.

Zhao Yiyi sat down anxiously, watching the two teachers standing behind Song He, silently watching Song He solve the problem.

Song He was so excited to do the problem that he didn't notice the teacher standing behind him.

With fiery eyes, he continued to write the answers, maintaining a high speed of 20 seconds per question, killing the sea of ​​questions like no one else!

After spying silently for a few minutes, Ban Jianye and Liu Lu looked at each other, their expressions shocked!