I Truly Am The God of Learning

His move naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"How dare you write it."

"I rub it, it's amazing, I can only write one word "solve", at least in terms of word count, he won."

"Pretend, he is not going to write the formula he knows."

...

Li Shura was already on the verge of breaking out, just waiting for Ye Lingchen to make a mistake to vent. However, when he saw the content on the blackboard, he was completely stunned, his mouth trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Swish swish!

In the entire classroom, there was only Ye Lingchen's voice writing on the blackboard.

One formula after another appeared from Ye Lingchen's writings, from the first year to the third year of high school, from the popular formula to the partial formula.

This kind of answering process was naturally incomprehensible to the scumbags. Only the few students in the class were completely shocked. In their eyes, the problem in Ye Lingchen's hands seemed to come alive. It turned out that the formula could still be used like this. , this question uses this formula.

Fatty Zhang stared blankly at Ye Lingchen, his whole body seemed to be glowing, and he didn't realize it.

In the end, d is equal to 2, which is a perfect ending.

"It's actually done, is the answer really 2?"

"Fuck, is it true? I feel like my worldview is on the verge of collapse."

"No way, could it be that Ye Lingchen is really a hidden scholar?"

"No wonder he gets zero marks in every exam. It's not luck at all, it's strength!"

...

Everyone was stunned, Ye Lingchen's performance directly caused an uproar in their hearts and exploded.

"Quiet!" Li Xiuluo stared, suppressing everyone's restless hearts, "Don't interfere with Ye Lingchen's problem-solving!"

Didn't the answer come out, haven't it been solved yet?

Everyone looked up and almost stared out their eyeballs, but they were using the second method to solve the problem!

From a different angle, using another formula and method, Ye Lingchen was still writing.

This time the speed is faster than the last time, again, d is equal to 2.

Two methods, Ye Lingchen still did not put down the chalk in his hand, standing in front of the blackboard, as if he was thinking.

The next moment, a three was written after the second method.

The... third method?

Li Shura felt that his breathing was quickening, and his shock was much greater than that of the entire class.

This question can be said to incorporate all the difficulties of high school. It requires the use of some partial formulas. In some places, it even surpasses the high school outline. However, Ye Lingchen actually used the knowledge he had learned to solve it. I am ashamed of my teachers.

Looking at the third method, Li Shura's pupils shrank suddenly, as if seeing a new world, and he couldn't help but murmured, "It turns out that we can solve the problem like this."

Ye Lingchen's third method was to draw pictures!

Simple and effective, through the graphics, it can be seen intuitively that the answer to this question is 2.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Li Shura felt like he had lost his soul. He wanted to throw himself on the blackboard. He felt that he was the student and Ye Lingchen was the teacher.

"Sigh, I can't write on the blackboard." Ye Lingchen sighed softly, and then put down the chalk.

Does he have a fourth method?

Many students covered their mouths and almost cried.

There is actually such a perverted genius in the world, I hate the injustice!

"Ye Lingchen's problem-solving process is perfect. The three methods are impeccable. Everyone copy it down and study hard." Li Shura praised Ye Lingchen fiercely, and then patted Ye Lingchen on the shoulder. Kind and gratified, "As expected of the students I taught, you are very good! In the future, in my class, you don't need to listen to the class, as long as it does not affect the learning of other students."

Calmly walked back to his seat under everyone's attention, Fatty Zhang was already stunned, and compared to Ye Lingchen, he gave Ye Lingchen a "beautiful explosion".

Ye Lingchen lightly patted his clothes, as if he had done a trivial thing, changed the math book on the table to English, and began to flip through it quickly.

He flipped through the pages so fast that it didn't look like he was reading a book at all. However, in the eyes of other people, they all showed the same expression as before. This might be the difference between a scholar and ordinary people.

"Self-study English textbook, English proficiency +1."

"Self-study English textbook, English proficiency +1."

...

Jingle Bell!

As the bell of the last class rang, the day's study came to an end, and everyone packed their bags and went home in an orderly manner.

"Fatty Zhang, what do you think is the most profitable right now?" Ye Lingchen asked suddenly.

"Making money?" Fatty Zhang looked at Ye Lingchen in surprise, "We are a university away from making money. If you are short of money, I can lend it to you."

"Come on, whoever doesn't go to college can't make money." Ye Lingchen glanced at his mouth. "These days, it's all about ability. Seriously, do you know what you do to make money?"

"Do you really want to make money?" Fatty Zhang's chubby face wrinkled slightly, "Yes, I didn't expect you to study so well, so naturally you don't need to study."

After a pause, he suddenly said: "Live broadcast!"

"Live broadcast?" Ye Lingchen was thoughtful.

"Yeah, live broadcast! I heard that it's the norm for those anchors to earn millions a year. With the help of the Internet, they can make money so fast!" Fatty Zhang was excited, with envy, "You can also write novels, and you can become famous. , and make money.”

Writing a novel requires accumulation. If you can't hurry, Ye Lingchen directly filtered it out, "Then what do you mean by live broadcast?"

"You're not a woman, you can't show off, you'd better play games live!" Fatty Zhang analyzed, "Like DOTA, LOL, chicken-eating, these anchors have millions of fans!"

"But you've never played a game before, so this road might be a little more difficult." Fatty Zhang casually added.

Ye Lingchen patted Fatty Zhang on the shoulder, "Got it, thanks."

The college entrance examination was imminent. In order to let the students relax, the school did not force them to stay in school for self-study at night, so Ye Lingchen went straight to the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Dad, are you busy today?" Ye Lingchen walked into the hospital office and put his schoolbag on the table.

Ye Jin pushed on his glasses, "I have an operation tonight, you will sit in my office and study for yourself."

Sure enough, there was surgery.

Ye Lingchen pouted, every time the answer was the same.

Ye Jin was a doctor in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He was in the hospital every day. Maybe he knew that he rarely had time to spend with Ye Lingchen. Out of guilt, he didn't blame Ye Lingchen for his grades. He just let Ye Lingchen study after school every time.

Ye Lingchen pulled out the chair and sat down. He didn't take out the study textbook. He looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the thick medical book on the table.

"Compendium of Materia Medica Notes", "Qianjin Yaofang Notes", "Anatomy".

He heard his father say that the hospital will issue a medical book every once in a while for people to learn and enrich. As for whether to read it or not, I don't know.

Ye Lingchen picked up a copy and began to read it.

"Self-study "Compendium of Materia Medica Notes", Chinese medicine proficiency +1."

"Self-study "Compendium of Materia Medica Notes", Chinese medicine proficiency +1."

"Self-study "Compendium of Materia Medica Notes", Chinese medicine proficiency +1."

...

Lines of fonts appeared in Ye Lingchen's mind, and they kept refreshing. One of the black skill boxes was unlocked, and medical skills began to appear. "The proficiency is 10%, and it is constantly improving."

Half an hour later, Ye Jin got up and saw that Ye Lingchen was actually looking at the medical book with a little interest. He sighed, "Stay here and help me on duty. Today is a minor surgery. I'll be out in about two hours."

Ye Lingchen nodded casually, still looking at the medical book in his hand, frowning slightly, as if thinking.

"By the way, I want to remind you that you are reading books, don't try randomly, medical rigor is the first, if you are not sure, you can't do it if you can't do it!" Ye Jin said very solemnly.

He knew Ye Lingchen's temperament, maybe after reading a few books, half a bucket of water would be swaying around, and he would cause a big disaster if he treated people indiscriminately.

"Acquired the doctor's guidance medical ethics, Chinese medicine proficiency +10, Western medicine proficiency +10."

I'm rubbing it, it's awesome!

Ye Lingchen's impression of his father was greatly changed.

It wasn't until Ye Jin went out that Ye Lingchen turned his attention to the "Compendium of Materia Medica", but his proficiency did not increase.

Sure enough, there is a limit to the growth of proficiency in flipping the same book.

Ye Lingchen pondered for a moment, then picked up the "Annotation of Qianjin Yaofang", and his proficiency started to increase again.

Unsurprisingly, the proficiency that can be increased in the same book is limited, which is easy to understand. After all, it is impossible for a book to cover all the content of an industry. With the continuous improvement of proficiency, the proficiency can be improved. The number of books will also decrease. In the end, it is estimated that the only way to continue to improve is to receive guidance from famous teachers.

Ye Lingchen suppressed this thought first, but his eyes fell on the computer in front of his father's desk.

Live, why don't you try it now...