Unparalleled Crazy Young System

As time passed by little by little, the sun outside was already westward.

And when the food was brought up by President Wu, it was placed next to him. No teacher could take a bite. It was already cold now.

Among these people, Zhao Yanting is the most tiring.

She felt that Ye Hao was tossing herself on purpose.

"Ms. Zhao, move down the blackboard over there."

"Ms. Zhao, move the blackboard over there."

"Zhao... the one over there can be erased."

In the end, Zhao Yanting had an urge to throw the blackboard eraser in her hand on the ground, but looking at the teacher below who was listening attentively to Ye Hao's class, she could only endure her inner impulse.

Ye Hao looked at the hostile eyes next to him. He smiled and blinked at Zhao Yanting. It was interesting to tease and tease her.

Zhao Yanting snorted and ignored him, instead looking at the questions on the blackboard.

I have to say that she is getting more and more surprised now, even if she can't solve these problems, but in Ye Hao's recount just now, she has solved it step by step.

The most important is the problem that the British said that it would take three days and three nights to solve without a computer.

Ye Hao actually told them while writing, it only took less than three hours, using another method and another kind of thinking.

"There is one question left." Ye Hao stretched his waist, and a groaning sound came from his stomach. He looked at the people under the stage and the already dim sky outside the window with embarrassment.

"I didn't expect it to be so late. Teachers, should you come here first?"

Most teachers nodded in agreement. After all, their focus is on the first four questions. Although the last question seems a bit difficult, they have not seen it before and have never had any major rumors, so they also Didn't care.

"Wait. Teacher Ye, can I trouble you to solve the fifth question. It's best to write down the steps in detail, please!"

Suddenly a word came out of Yang Lao's mouth, and Yang Lao's expression was very serious, with a requesting look in his eyes.

Everyone was stunned.

Teacher Ye? please?

Although these two words are very common, they are not common when they come out of Yang Lao. After all, they are one of the best math teachers in Jiangnan Province.

And can be called a teacher by such an old gentleman...

"Lao Yang. You are too Qian. You are Teacher Zhao's teacher. According to seniority, I will call you Master. You call me teacher, don't you kill me." Ye Hao waved his hand quickly.

"In our cultural circles, the uneasy age counts as a backup. The capable person is the teacher, and you are better than all of us here. You are my Lao Yang's teacher." Yang Lao said this with full of air. "Don't say anything about Mr. Yang. Then... Then let's solve the problem for you now. But you have stayed here with me for so long, and have not eaten from day to day. President Wu, you Go and heat up the rice. Let the teachers eat and listen." Ye Hao faced Wu on the side

The principal asked.

"Okay." Principal Wu hurriedly followed Ye Hao's instructions, and there was no such thing as a principal in front of Ye Hao.

Soon, plates of hot and heated rice were delivered and placed in front of the teachers.

"Teacher Zhao, you can go down and eat too." Ye Hao picked up the blackboard eraser and began to erase all the previous questions, leaving only the fifth question.

Zhao Yanting stepped off the stage and sat next to Lao Yang. A bowl of rice and a few dishes were placed in front of her. She looked at the gleaming eyes of Lao Yang next to her, and she asked in surprise: "Old Yang, why are you so concerned about this topic."

"This question is very important." Old Yang's answer is simple.

"How important is it?"

"If Ye Hao can really solve this problem, all universities in the world will let him choose."

As soon as Mr. Yang said these words, Zhao Yanting was shocked instantly.

worldwide?

It may be understandable if it is Zhao Yanting in China, but the concept is different in the world.

It should be understood that those foreign universities have always discriminated against Huaxia students. Generally, they choose people. Students never choose them.

"Alright. Let's talk about the fifth question now." Ye Hao put down the blackboard eraser and picked up the chalk, but when he turned his head, he happened to see that no one dared to move the food in front of all the teachers.

Just kidding, the most distinguished person here is of course Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang does not move, who dares to move.

"Old Yang." Ye Hao gestured at the food in front of Old Yang with his eyes.

Old Yang didn't say anything, and silently picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of rice.

Ye Hao continued to solve this problem. In fact, Ye Hao felt a little strange about this fifth question, because many of the things involved are not just as simple as mathematics. Even if he has a high degree of mathematical knowledge, the solution is better than the previous four questions. It’s more difficult, and it’s nothing simple to see, look carefully

, You will find that there are many hidden problems.

And then a funny picture appeared in the big classroom. Old Yang listened attentively. The paper and pen in his hand were still recording something. As for the meal, he would only take a bite when Ye Hao looked at him. .

This led to the fact that every time Ye Hao finished speaking and writing, he needed to look at Old Yang, otherwise he would not eat at all.

Ding Dong Ding Dong

The bell at twenty o'clock in the evening has already struck.

But at this moment Ye Hao stopped. He frowned and watched the process of answering on the blackboard.

The old Yang below had his eyes widened at this time, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

This pause time is a bit long, it took almost ten minutes.

Suddenly, Ye Hao picked up the blackboard eraser and erased most of the formula he wrote before. He started writing from the middle, but the way he wrote was completely different. It used something that none of the math teachers present had seen before. Mathematical formulas, so that some of the symbols have not been seen.

But Mr. Yang had already stood up excitedly at this time, his eyes even flashed red.

After more than ten minutes, the large blackboard in the large classroom was completely filled with writing by Ye Hao.

"Wait a minute, I can't write here." Ye Hao frowned and looked at the wall next to the blackboard.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up and get the blackboard!" Old Yang shouted directly to the principal Wu who was about to fall asleep next to him.

"Huh? Blackboard? There are no extra black spots in our school. And it's getting so late now, Yang Yang, do you think we can discuss it tomorrow." Principal Wu looked at his watch with sleepy eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. too much.

"No. Bring me the blackboard now, and take down the blackboards in other classrooms if not!" Yang Lao glared at Principal Wu, feeling the aura of Yang Lao.

Principal Wu swallowed and ran away dingy.

Ye Hao didn't care about it. He looked at the topic on the blackboard. He closed his eyes and began to describe the following process in his mind. Sometimes he went wrong and tried it again.

Five minutes later, a blackboard was moved by Principal Wu and some security guards.

"Quickly, put it on quickly." Old Yang pointed to the podium and urged.

"Okay." Principal Wu and the security guard moved the blackboard to the podium. Ye Hao started to write without saying a word, but the words in his mouth made Principal Wu a little broken: "Move again. Move ten more blackboards like this. ."

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Ten?

Principal Wu swallowed, and as soon as he wanted to say something, he greeted Old Yang with burning eyes.

"Go, move the blackboard." Principal Wu sighed and continued to move the blackboard with a group of security guards. After that, the entire large classroom fell into a strange silence.