I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

The system says that Wang Yi has superhuman physical fitness.

In order to verify the authenticity of what the system said, Wang Yi put his small hand on the table, and then kicked his feet up, and the whole person seemed to be not affected by the gravity of the earth, with the support of one hand, suspended in mid-air.

“Wow, that’s unbelievable!”

Wang Yi was shocked beyond comparison.

Then Wang Yi picked up another book, turned a few pages casually, and found that he easily remembered all the content on it.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yi ran to Zhang Qianqian’s bedroom again: “Big niece, I’ll borrow your math book to see!” ”

“You really think of yourself as a parent? Do you even want to read my math book? ”

Zhang Qianqian couldn’t help but smile and handed the math book to Wang Yi.

Mathematics is the most difficult subject to learn.

Wang Yi has verified the superhuman physical fitness and unforgettable memory before, if he can learn Zhang Qianqian’s high school mathematics, it can verify the learning ability of top students.

As for the computing power of the calculator, you can verify it by finding a random calculator.

Learning mathematics requires not only the mind, but also accumulation, how can you learn the knowledge of high school without the knowledge of junior high school.

Fortunately, Wang Yi was an intellectual in his previous life, and he still had an impression of basic mathematical knowledge, and he was not stuck in the basics when studying Zhang Qianqian’s mathematics book.

Zhang Qianqian saw that Wang Yi was holding the math book and reading, and it was quite presentable, so she asked curiously: “Uncle, have you learned after reading it for such a long time?” ”

“Learned!”

Wang Yi replied casually.

“Learned?”

Zhang Qianqian almost laughed out loud, she had seen bragging, but she had never seen Wang Yi bragging like this: “Since you have learned, then I will test you!” ”

“Whatever!”

Zhang Qianqian took the book and turned the page casually: “Please listen to the question, if the condition of a proposition is A and the conclusion is B, then the original propositional form of the proposition is: if A is true, then B is true; What is its form of inverse proposition? ”

“Its inverse propositional form is: if B holds, then A holds; Its negative propositional form is: if A does not hold, then B does not hold; Its inverse negative propositional form is that if B does not hold, then A does not hold. ”

Wang Yi not only answered this question, but also answered the two questions that Zhang Qianqian wanted to continue to ask.

Zhang Qianqian was stunned like a rabbit that had just woken up.

“I lean on, uncle, you are actually such a bull?”

“You know!”

“Then I’ll test you again!”

Zhang Qianqian, who did not believe in evil, turned the page again: “Six people numbered 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 go to the six seats numbered 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 respectively, and there are only two people with the same number as the seat number, how many ways to sit?” ”

“90 kinds.”

Wang Yi said the answer without thinking.

What was the correct answer, Zhang Qianqian did not know, she hurriedly turned to the last few pages to find the answer.

The moment she just verified the answer, Zhang Qianqian was completely stunned: “Oh my God! Uncle, are you a child prodigy? ”

“Is there anything else to take?” Get out without you! ”

“I’ll rely on your last few questions!”

Zhang Qianqian hurriedly took out the calculator and asked, “How much is 399 times 685?” ”

“273,315！”

“What is 658 divided by 112?”

“5.875！”

“What is the power of 77 to the 3rd power?”

“465,553！”

“What is 88.759 under the root number?”

“You’re still endless, really use me as a calculator?”

Wang Yi’s small eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

“It’s over!”

In terms of temperament, Zhang Qianqian really regarded Wang Yi as an uncle.

“When it’s over, you go out.”

“Hey!”

Zhang Qianqian obediently walked out the door and gently closed the door.

However, within three seconds, Zhang Qianqian pushed open the door again and poked her head in.

“What’s the matter with you?”

Wang Yi’s small eyebrows were slightly raised.

“Uncle, this is my room!”

“I know, I’m going to read in your room, you go to my room and sleep.”

“Hey!”

After closing the door this time, Zhang Qianqian never came to disturb Wang Yi again.

Wang Yi is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for his eldest niece tomorrow, and he can’t do anything, just to be funny.

Therefore, Wang Yi looked at Zhang Qianqian’s books, how much and how much she could learn, at least at tomorrow’s parent-teacher meeting.

……

Although Wucheng No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Wucheng, it ranks last among key high schools in the province due to the poor overall teaching quality of Wucheng.

He has not been a candidate from Huaqing and Beijing University for three consecutive years, which doubles the pressure of this year’s Wucheng No. 1 Middle School.

Senior 3 (16) class, Zhang Qianqian’s class.

From this order, it can be seen that Zhang Qianqian’s class is not very good, or even very bad.

Early this morning, Zhang Qianqian carried her hazy sleepiness and brought Wang Yi to the school.

Last night, I was so immersed in the shock of digging up the prodigy of my uncle that I lost sleep, fell asleep at six o’clock in the morning, and overslept.

Zhang Qianqian took Wang Yi’s small hand to the door of the class, and found that the class was already crowded with people, not only students, but also students’ parents.

Students stand in the last row, and parents sit in the student’s place.

Zhang Qianqian’s homeroom teacher is named Gao Junqin, a female teacher in her early thirties, young and vigorous, and has a strong sense of responsibility.

Seeing that Zhang Qianqian had just entered the classroom, Gao Junqin’s hard-working smile instantly pulled down.

“Classmate Zhang Qianqian, what time is it?”

“10 o’clock!”

“What time does school start?”

“7 o’clock!”

“Then why are you three hours late?”

“Because there is a parent-teacher meeting at 10 o’clock!”

“Do you consider yourself a parent?”

“No, but I have to bring my parents!”

“What about your parents?”

Gao Junqin held her stomach and planned to complain to Zhang Qianqian’s parents.

“Uncle, come in!”

Zhang Qianqian pulled Wang Yi into the classroom.

“Hi everyone!”

Although he had been preparing for one night, Wang Yi was still very nervous for the first time to hold a parent-teacher meeting for his eldest niece.