Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 320 On how to make delicious hand-pulled noodles
However, Yang Hao expected that he would do this, and had already prepared a countermeasure: "Okay, in this way, if you lose later, you will have no excuses to find."

Seeing the honeyed confidence on his face, Teacher Liao couldn't help but secretly frowned, feeling a bad feeling, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "You should come up with the questions first, and don't come one by one. It's a waste of time, just write three questions." Write all the questions together, and I will solve them all for you at once!"

Yang Hao was not polite, nodded and said: "Okay, but there is no harm if there is no comparison, so you should come up with me too, and then we will start solving the problems together, so that the winner can be easily determined."

This is the fairest plan, and Teacher Liao couldn't disagree, so under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two of them occupied one side of the blackboard and started to write questions.

Yang Hao had already swept through the required courses such as advanced mathematics and economics before the "ultra-brain potion" failed. At this time, he was confident and wrote three difficult problems without thinking too much.

To say that the difficulty of these three questions is actually not that high, at least in the entire mathematics world, they can only be regarded as elite mobs, and to those famous mathematics experts, they are simply not worth mentioning.

But for ordinary undergraduates, they are the ultimate big devil, let alone undergraduates, even research monks and doctors, they dare not say that they can solve it easily.

On the other hand, the three questions that Mr. Liao asked are almost in this series. After all, the scope of the questions is limited to the problems that can be solved at the undergraduate level, and he can't openly give Yang Hao a world-class unsolved problem. .

The students onlookers began to ask the Xueba around him: "Brother Ba, these questions shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Xueba had already been killed by the first question, and now he was sweating profusely and said, "I...I'm in a hurry to urinate, so I'll go back as soon as I go."

He even pissed directly!
Only then did the others feel that these questions were not that simple, so they took out their mobile phones and started Baidu. Although Du Niang couldn't directly give the answers to the questions, they could roughly tell the difficulty of the questions.

Soon someone exclaimed: "Fuck, it's so difficult?!"

Huang Jing approached Wu Tingting at this time, and asked, "Tingting, why are you so calm and confident in your Yang Hao?"

Wu Tingting blushed, but said domineeringly: "Of course, nothing can stop him. In my mind, he is the unrivaled hero who wears golden armor and steps on auspicious clouds. He is invincible and omnipotent!"

vomit!
Huang Jing hurriedly vomited: "Eldest sister, why don't you say that he is a saint wearing a golden holy garment? At least a saint is still a person, not a monkey. As for omnipotence...hehe, can he have children?"

Wu Tingting seems to have regained a little bit of the skill she had when she was called the 'Queen of Poison Tongue'. At least her skin has thickened, and she said shyly: "It doesn't matter if he can't have children, can I?"

Whoa whoa whoa!
Not to mention Huang Jing, the girls next to her were about to vomit, and they laughed one after another: "Hey, Tingting, you two are so deep, are you going to have a baby? Come on, tell the sisters Tell me, is Yang Hao great?"

A group of female hooligans made a fuss, and they didn't bother to pay attention to the battle situation below, but concentrated on discussing some topics that were not suitable for children, such as length, hardness, and strength. Of course, what they talked about was "however Make delicious handmade ramen'. ╮(╯3╰)╭

Below, in front of the blackboard, Yang Hao and Teacher Liao are switching places, ready to start solving problems.

When Teacher Liao looked at the three questions in front of him, the first thing he noticed was not the difficulty of the questions, but Yang Hao's chalk writing.

Just two words - beautiful!
If there are two more words to add, it is - very beautiful!
Teacher Liao even dared to swear on his penis, which is definitely the most beautiful chalk writing that he has seen in so many years, bar none.

This is not writing a topic, this is simply showing calligraphy!
"Hmph, but it doesn't matter how beautiful your handwriting is. We are not comparing blackboard newspapers. In front of mathematics, people with ugly handwriting have spring."

Teacher Liao comforted himself and began to read the questions.

"Hey, this... This kid seems to have two brushes. At least these three questions are very good. The difficulty is no less than the three questions I gave him."

Soon, Mr. Liao began to see sweat on his forehead, and murmured: "No, the difficulty is even slightly higher than my three questions. His setting of these variables is too treacherous, and it seems to be worse than my level." You need to be tall, this... this is unscientific!"

He turned his head to look to the right, and found that Yang Hao was already writing furiously, and he was already answering the second question!

"Damn it, what's the situation? Could it be that he has judged that he can't solve the first question, so he just skipped the first question?"

Teacher Liao was startled, and quickly looked up and down, looking for the first question he posed.

Soon, his gaze was fixed on the top right of the blackboard.

The blackboard in the lecture theater is composed of several blackboards that can slide. The first question that Yang Hao wants to answer is the blackboard in the upper right corner, which should be pushed up by himself.

Because...he has already answered the first question!

"This... This is absolutely impossible. It's only a few minutes. It's good that he can read the question. How can he write such a long answer? It's impossible to write so quickly even if he writes blindly."

Teacher Liao didn't bother to check whether the answer was correct or not, and turned to look at Yang Hao again. This time, his gaze was focused on Yang Hao's hand.

I saw that Yang Hao was holding a piece of chalk in one hand, bowing left and right with both hands, divided into upper and lower sides, and writing the answer at the same time.

"Fuck me, this... This shit is the legendary dual-purpose, plus left and right fighting skills?!"

Teacher Liao's eyes almost popped out, and with a trembling of his little hand, the chalk fell to the ground and broke in two. He quickly looked up to see the answer to Yang Hao's first question.

After a while, he was completely dumbfounded, because the answer turned out to be correct, even simpler than the standard answer.

Teacher Liao carefully recalled the exercise set in his mind, and finally confirmed that he did not remember or read wrongly. Such an incredible thing happened right in front of his eyes.

"Oh my god, what the hell did I go crazy to choose such an opponent? It's just an egg hitting a rock."

Teacher Liao's fighting spirit completely collapsed, his mind changed, and finally he moved carefully to the door, apparently wanting to escape.

Yang Hao stopped what he was doing, turned around and smiled: "Hehe, Mr. Liao, where are you going?"

All eyes were on Mr. Liao. He blushed instantly and smiled dryly, "I'm sorry, I...I have a stomachache. I'm afraid I won't be able to attend this class. Goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away, obviously because he had practiced the feces escape technique to the top.

(End of this chapter)