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C8 Awkward as Hell

"Wu Chen, what are you so proud of? It's just that you were lucky enough to come across a question that you happen to know. What's so great about it? Moreover, the correct solution to the problem has not even been taught by the teacher. This method of yours that I don't know where you heard it from might even be wrong." The student with the surname Liu argued in an unconvinced manner before turning around guiltily.

Wu Chen smiled and did not answer. His increase in IQ made him indifferent to his classmates' ridicule. He wondered if he would become a superintelligent person like Einstein if he took a few more IQ pills in the future.

While he was in a daze, the crisp bell for class began to ring, and his classmates returned to the classroom one after another.

Zhou Ziyu tucked her long black hair into her earlobes, and her dark eyes curved into crescents. She smiled and said, "Look at how easy you are with such difficult math questions. Your grades don't seem to be as bad as they say."

Being stared at by this bright and clear smile, Wu Chen was a little distracted. He couldn't help but look at the undulating land in front of him and said confidently, "Of course, in their eyes, my grades are not good. It's just that the knowledge I'm learning right now is too simple, so there's no need for me to pay attention to it. In the future, if you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask me, and I guarantee that you will explain them in more detail than your teacher."

"It seems that my eyes are not bad. I didn't pick the wrong person." Zhou Ziyu smiled.

The student in front curled his lips and said disdainfully in a low voice, "You only know how to brag. It's not like we don't know what your grades are."

The other student, whose name was Liu, said with a malicious smile, "Let him brag for now. The math teacher will be here soon anyway."

As they were speaking, a plump, middle-aged man with a buzz cut and a clean white shirt came in from the classroom door, carrying a textbook. It was their math teacher.

Walking up to the podium, the math teacher asked the students to open page 35 of the book. Coincidentally, it happened to be the page that Wu Chen had just broken up on.

When the first two students saw that it was really this question, they were overjoyed. They wanted to see how Wu Chen would have the face to continue bragging later.

In the end, when the math teacher explained the theory behind the solution in a few minutes, both of them were dumbfounded. Just like what Wu Chen had said earlier, there were no details at all.

And what made the two of them blush the most was that the math teacher said, "This part of the equation is simpler than the others, so I won't be going into it for the rest of the class. You should understand."

The two of them wished they could forget everything they had said, and at the same time they regretted that they had been so obnoxious. They were too ashamed to go back to their goddess.

Because when they turned around, they had no choice but to face Wu Chen's face.

It took the math teacher about ten minutes to explain the equation sequence. As for the special value test method, it took a full twenty-five minutes to explain the principles behind it and the method of disintegration.

Even so, there were still a lot of students who were confused. They could only get a little clue, but it was impossible to start doing practical questions.

For example, Zhou Ziyu was frowning and silent. Her mind was constantly thinking about the idea of the disintegration of the math teacher, but she still couldn't find a way to understand it.

After explaining the theory and analysis, it was time to put it into practice. The math teacher wrote a question on the blackboard and began to test the results of this lesson.

"Those who know how to solve this question, raise your hand."

Zhang Hao, who was sitting in the front seat, was the first to raise his hand. He looked at Wu Chen with a slightly mocking gaze, as if he was saying, Weren't you quite capable earlier? Why aren't you raising your hand anymore?

Wu Chen was still thinking about how to slap Zhang Hao's face in this class. After being stared at by that mocking gaze, he immediately had an idea and laughed in his heart. This is your own face coming up to me to slap me, Student Zhang. Don't blame me for bullying you.

Thinking of this, he also raised his hand.

Seeing Wu Chen raise his hand, Zhang Hao was not angry but happy. His face was filled with a smile as if he had won this round.

The math teacher looked up. There were fifty or sixty people in the class, but only a dozen or so raised their hands. He felt disappointed and confused.

When his gaze swept to the corner, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and waved his hand: "Wu Chen, the class will end in a few more minutes. You can't even bear to go to the toilet at this time? Put your hand down."

F * ck!

Wu Chen felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping through his mind as he awkwardly said, "Cough, cough... Teacher, I didn't raise my hand to go to the toilet."

The math teacher said impatiently, "If you don't want to go to the toilet, why are you raising your hand?" Usually, Wu Chen would either sleep or read shameful books in his class, so the math teacher did not have a good impression of him and had already fallen into the category of hopeless students.

Zhou Ziyu, who was at the side, could not bear to watch any longer and spoke up for Wu Chen: "Teacher, he knows how to solve this question."

The math teacher could not help but look at Wu Chen again and said seriously: "If you know how to do it, then you know how to do it. If you don't know how to do it, then you just don't know how to do it."

Zhang Hao, who was at the side, choked: "I think he's just pretending. In fact, he doesn't know anything at all, let alone solving the problem, hehe."

"Isn't it just that he saw Zhou Ziyu sitting at the side and wanted to show off? If the teacher really let him go on stage to solve the problem, let's see how he will deal with it." Zhang Hao's deskmate also mocked.

Most of the students in the class did not think that Wu Chen would be able to solve this question. If a student who was at the bottom of the class and even worse than them could solve this question, it would be a great shame if they, who had good grades, could not do it.

Lin Jiajia did not believe that Wu Chen would be able to solve this question either. For some reason, she began to worry that Wu Chen would make a fool of himself. Her mind went blank as she stood up and said, "Teacher, I understand now. I know how to solve this question. I'll come up and do it."

The math teacher nodded with some relief when the class president took the lead.

However, Zhang Hao did not give up, as if he was sure that Wu Chen would not do this question: "Teacher, Wu Chen rarely raises his hand, let him do it. If he can do it, then the students should be able to do it too."

The math teacher thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. He looked at Wu Chen, who was still holding his hand up, and said, "Then come up and do it."

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