Lunch break was the happiest time for high school students.
However, happy times were always the shortest. The bell rang, and the heavy homework began.
This was the third year of high school!
The first class in the afternoon was mathematics.
The teacher was their form teacher, Li Meng, who was known as Li Tiegan!
Mathematics was the most troublesome subject for most third-year students.
Because this thing was very abstract and could only be understood, memorizing it was almost useless.
Li Meng is talking about permutations and combinations on the podium.
The students were all dizzy from listening, but because of the class teacher, they had no choice but to put in 120% of their energy and hang in there.
"It looks like the students can't accept it for a while. Let's start with a small question to guide them.”
Li Meng couldn't help but write a math question on the blackboard:
In an experiment, six procedures were to be implemented one after another. Among them, procedure A could only appear in the first or last step, and procedures B and C must be implemented next to each other. How many ways were there to arrange the order of the experiment?
……
There were complaints below the podium.
"It's so difficult!"
"Do you believe that I didn't even understand the question?"
"I believe you, because I don't understand it either ~~"
“......”
Li Tiegun's title was not earned for nothing. He immediately asked a question that was as difficult as last year's college entrance examination.
To be more precise, it was the fifth fill-in-the-blank question of last year's college entrance examination…which meant…it was very difficult!
Instantly, the students could not help but wail.
However, there were some special reactions.
Qiao Yingzi and a few other students who had good grades seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They were in high spirits and started calculating with pen and paper.
Ever since Tao Cheng came, the few of them felt even more pressure.
Especially Qiao Yingzi, she had long wanted to defeat Tao Cheng once.
Of course, Yang Chao and a few other students who tried hard but still couldn't learn also started to work on the questions seriously.
……
Fang Yifan looked at the question with a dumbfounded expression. He was the kind of question that he could not understand.
He turned his head and wanted to ask Tao Cheng, but found that this guy was doing that strange action again.
One hand was holding it, while the other was pretending to flip through a book…
F * ck, the world of the Prodigy is so hard to understand…
"Hey, Tao Cheng, aren't you going to hurry up and do the questions?”
"The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is."
Tao Cheng's eyelids didn't even twitch when he said this.
“……”
Ding…from Fang Yifan's negative emotions 10!
Due to Fang Yifan's interruption, Tao Cheng's copying of the Spirit Flying Scripture failed!
The Spirit Flying Scripture was known as the world's first regular script. It was beautiful, clear, and colorful, nourishing generations of calligraphers.
However, Tao Cheng was not angry. Due to his Scholar Syndrome, he could not practice calligraphy overnight, but he was still much faster than ordinary people.
"Tao Cheng, hurry up. They all want to defeat you.”
Just as Fang Yifan finished speaking, Qiao Yingzi raised her hand and said,"
"Teacher, I'm done!"
Li Meng nodded in satisfaction and signaled Qiao Yingzi to write the answer on the blackboard.
Before Qiao Yingzi went up, she did not forget to smugly glance at Tao Cheng.
"Aiyo, our Yingzi is so amazing. She finally won against Tao Cheng in this small competition.”
Fang Yifan chuckled as he looked at Qiao Yingzi, who was writing the answers on the board.
Small competition?
Well, after writing for so long, it was time for a small competition to refresh himself.
Tao Cheng looked up at the question on the blackboard. As Qiao Yingzi wrote the answer, he said softly,
“96。”
The other students thought that Tao Cheng was just repeating Qiao Yingzi's answer.
However, Li Meng, who was on the podium, could see it clearly. She only took a glance at the question and answered it in front of Qiao Yingzi.
Was the perfect genius with Scholar Syndrome that terrifying?
Li Meng wanted to test Tao Cheng, so she wrote another question on the blackboard:
Three boys and three girls, a total of six students, stood in a row. If boy A did not stand on both ends, and only two of the three girls were adjacent to each other, how many different kinds of arrangements would there be?
“288。”
Li Meng had just put away her pen when Tao Cheng's faint voice sounded.
Qiao Yingzi and the other students who were still writing were slightly stunned, but they weren't as surprised as they were during the physics class.
They thought that Tao Cheng had memorized all the questions in the high school textbook like before.
It was comfortable to have a good memory. He didn't even need to think about the questions.
The students were extremely envious!
Li Meng smiled helplessly. No wonder the physics teacher who liked to set questions in class looked so autistic this morning…
She was almost autistic now.
As Li Meng thought about it, she gritted her teeth and wrote an even more difficult question on the blackboard.
However, halfway through, Tao Cheng directly revealed the answer.“x=-3，y=9!”
Li Meng was speechless.
Ding! Li Meng's distress 10!
Tao Cheng was very calm.
A normal person's brain development was at most six or seven percent.
Even a person as amazing as Einstein only developed 10% of his brain.
As for Tao Cheng…his brain development had already reached a terrifying twelve percent!!
This was two percent more than Einstein!
"I've already collected almost a thousand negative emotions, and I'll be able to develop my brain again soon. I wonder what it'll be like then?”
Tao Cheng calculated in his heart. Brain development was best reflected in mathematics.
Which of the smartest people in the world wasn't proficient in mathematics?
Tao Cheng realized that his mental arithmetic ability was comparable to an ordinary computer. These permutations and combinations were just child's play in his eyes.
He could even calculate the calculus in university.
'Sigh, the more developed my brain is, the more inhuman I become…'
Tao Cheng deeply felt the pain of the study god.
Li Meng, who was shocked, also retaliated at this moment. She directly wrote a calculus question on the blackboard:
If f(1)=3, g(1)=5, f(1)=2, g(1)=4, and F(x)=f(x)g(x), then find the value of F(1).
He couldn't have calculated it this time!
Li Meng felt that she had finally won a round in front of Tao Cheng.
I don't agree!
The students below were dumbfounded when they saw the question, including Qiao Yingzi.
F * ck, he didn't even know her. How was this counted?
However, at this moment, Tao Cheng's voice that had not changed for ten thousand years sounded again,
“22。”
Li Meng's mouth was slightly open. She was unwilling to give up and came up with another question. However, this time, Li Meng learned her lesson. Although she came up with a simple question, it required a lot of calculation.
She randomly wrote a number on the blackboard: 8-3-1-5-2-0-1-3-1-4! Find the thirteenth root of this number!
The students were dumbfounded. This... even if it was calculated by pen, it was impossible to calculate!
Fang Yifan immediately took out his calculator and started typing furiously.
However, before he could finish, Tao Cheng's voice sounded again.
“5.7-9-5-1-8-2-7！”
“……”
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Was he still human? Ah!
It was faster than pressing a computer!
Li Meng's mouth was so big that she couldn't even stuff her fist into it. She didn't know what to say anymore.
Now, she was completely convinced.
A genius with Scholar Syndrome was so terrifying!
In the next second, he said,"
"Tao Cheng, I'll make an exception and allow you to practice Chinese in math class.”
Li Meng's words caused an uproar in the class.
Was this still the Li Tiegun they knew…
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