A Li Fugui was thrown into Marysu

Li Fugui finally fell asleep for the remaining half an hour.

Wake up feeling refreshed.

He also hypocritically expressed his regret and remorse to Yu Chizheng, "Hi! Why did I fall asleep again! I was wrong!"

Yu Chizheng comforted him, "It's okay, the next class will be math class."

Li Fugui: "..."

The hypocritical rich man likes to mention a section on mathematics.

Is this retribution?

"Students, before the official class, I want to share a math problem with my classmates. It is something that I only learned in college, but after I did it, I think we can also use the knowledge we have learned to solve it skillfully. Give 3 Let's discuss it in a few minutes."

Li Fugui patted his little face with a "pa pa pa pa" and cheered up to look at the math problem on the screen, heh, it's just a math problem, it's trivial.

However, in the next minute...

Li Fugui's expression ranged from disdain, self-confidence, to bewilderment, and finally to dullness. His whole face was deeply shocked and devastated.

Yu Chizheng asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Li Fugui approached him with a dull expression, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know this question?"

Yuchizheng glanced at the screen, and after half a minute, said to him, "The answer is 36."

"..."

Like a thunderbolt, Li Fugui looked at him in shock, pointing at him with trembling fingers, as if he had been betrayed by the organization.

His fingers were trembling like Parkinson's, Yu Chizheng glanced at them, stretched out his palms to cover his fingers, a cool feeling suddenly hit, Li Fugui pulled out his fingers with a "boo", and snorted.

The math teacher said, "It's time, do you have any ideas, you can raise your hands to answer."

Silent.

Having already anticipated this situation, the math teacher smiled and said, "Then I will call the roll call."

Li Fugui and Yu Chizheng whispered, "This is the scariest thing I've ever heard, and it's no less terrifying than Godzilla ruling the earth."

At this time, if you want to minimize your sense of existence, you have to lower your head and pretend to be reading a book seriously. However, while Li Fugui was talking, his two eyeballs could not help looking up. , at the moment when the math teacher glanced this way and their eyes met, Li Fugui knew that he was done.

Sure enough, he heard the math teacher say, "Li Fugui, tell me."

Seeing his remorse, the math teacher said empathetically, "It doesn't matter if you don't, just tell me everything you think of."

Li Fugui stood up slowly, "Uh... the next one... um..."

Then there was a long silence.

math teacher:"……"

Yu Chizheng quietly stuffed a small note into his palm, Li Fugui's eyes lit up, and he looked down quietly.

Gan!He knows each of these letters, but when they are put together, he doesn’t know what it is... How do you pronounce it QAQ

Math teacher: "Then you..."

Li Fugui suddenly said firmly, "The answer is 36!"

math teacher:? ? ! !

Lin Shu and Xia Ningyan looked back at him in shock.

Raising his eyes in surprise, the math teacher smiled, "The answer is right, so how did you get it?"

Li Fugui frowned and thought for a long time, his eyes full of uncertainty, "Probably...some kind of mysterious power beyond matter told me in my mind...?"

math teacher:"……"

The mysterious power Yuchi Zheng: "..."

In the end, Li Fugui was called to stand in the corridor as punishment.

…… QAQ

Everyone in Class A: Standard ending.

Standing left and right with nothing to do, Li Fugui turned his back to the classroom and started quietly playing with his mobile phone.

Sure enough, the "Shuaibi Alliance" group laughed.

Li Fugui curled his lips and sent a ".", which meant that I was still in the group.

The group immediately changed their sarcasm, and began to comfort him with greetings.

【Handsome: I don’t want to play with you anymore, hum (angry)】

Regardless of the many voices to persuade him to stay, Li Fugui quit WeChat, clicked on Happy Xiaoxiaole, and started to clear the level.

At this time, Yu Chizheng sent a WeChat message: What are you doing?

[Yu Chizheng: I saw you secretly playing with your phone. 】

Li Fugui suddenly looked towards the classroom with a guilty conscience, and found that the math teacher was still teaching seriously, and he had no time to talk to him at all, so he replied with confidence: I am having fun.

[Yuchi Zheng: Is it fun? 】

[Handsome: It's okay, but there is a level that I can't pass (grievance)]

[Yuchi Zheng: Which level? 】

[Handsome: Level 794. 】

Yuchizheng: ...Are there actually so many levels?

The two of them chatted one after another, and suddenly Yu Chizheng said: The teacher has come out.

Li Fugui was so frightened that he quickly stuffed his phone into his trousers pocket, pretending to be cute.The next second, the math teacher called him at the door: "Come back to class."

Li Fugui obediently followed behind the teacher, but what he was thinking in his heart was: I am so happy that Xiao Xiaole is not over yet... T_T

Going back to his seat and sitting down, Li Fugui rested his head on his hands and looked at the math problem on the screen in front of the classroom. The math teacher apparently forgot that this super-syllabus problem was just "talk about it before class", and now half a class has passed Now, he was still asking, "Student Xia Ningyan, do you have any ideas?"

The girl who was called stood up slowly, lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly, showing two big buck teeth, "I'm sorry teacher, I don't know..."

Li Fugui wrote a small piece of paper and threw it on the table in front of the desk. Lin Shu opened it and said, "Why didn't you answer?"

Others don't know, but Li Fugui is well aware of his little friend's level. He has already learned compound functions when others are still in the same cage as chickens and rabbits.

Lin Shu scribbled a few words and threw them back. Li Fugui opened it and looked at it: It's too simple, I don't want to talk about it, why not spend time learning some calculus.

Li Fugui: "..."

He propped up his hands, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he fell into deep thought: Everyone seems to like to hide their strength.

Just like the protagonists and supporting actors in the hot blood series, hiding their strength is a routine operation, and they seem to all have a belief, "I want to quietly accumulate strength, and then amaze everyone."So they pretend to be "I'm good at it" on the surface, until the final duel surprises and suppresses the opponent, and then they will have the following dialogue:

"Damn it, you're actually hiding your strength?!"

"Damn it, aren't you too?!"

"Hey hey I hide more than you!"

Therefore, Li Fugui is doomed not to be the protagonist of Fighting Fan.

The kind of teacher who looks down on him, makes things difficult for him, and deliberately asks him to do difficult problems that the whole class can't solve, and then he surprises everyone with excellent answers will never happen, because others are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. He can't hide it, but Li Fugui is the kind of person who wants to tell the world loudly even if he knows a little bit. Thinking about it this way, he is actually a very ordinary person. Li Fugui rarely thinks melancholy, um, he has The money is very ordinary.

Just now I had a great enlightenment, and I recognized the fact that "I am ordinary" in frustration, but in the next second, I successfully healed myself because I was a rich man.

Li Fugui: Hehehe~(￣▽￣～)~

Seeing him suddenly rippling, Yuchizheng endured it, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked him, "What's the matter."

Li Fugui told him happily, "I think I'm doing it again!"

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

OK again?Which way?

After school in the afternoon, Li Fugui ran back, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and arrogantly started ordering: "Mother Wang, I want to eat ginger milk, fried shrimp balls and carrot cake for supper tonight."

He Xingxing said on the side, "Yo Yo Yo, eat so much at night, are you going to stay up late and play games?"

His mother knows his son very well.

Li Fugui shook his head arrogantly, declaring loudly like announcing a national document: "I, Li Fugui! Tonight! I want! Learn! Learn!!"

He Xingxing bit the apple into pieces, and touched his forehead in shock, "Son, let me see how you burnt, why are you talking nonsense."

Li Fugui: "..."

He shook his head again, tsk-tsk loudly, "You mortals don't understand after all."

He Xingxing: "..." Can't you really get sick?

That night, Wang Ma brought a fragrant, hot supper and placed it in front of Li Fugui's table, and the latter happily swept it away, and lay comfortably on the soft chair while touching his swollen belly. Suddenly an idea came to mind: If you are full, you should go to bed, right?

No, no!

Li Fugui quickly shook his head, knocked on his head, and blamed his brain, "Look at you, you're too lazy to do it! Always send me some thoughts that I don't have, hum!"

After scolding his head, he patted his cheek, "Cheer up! Cheer up!"

So he opened the math workbook, ignored all the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, and went straight to the big questions.

Twenty minutes passed, and Li Fugui choked speechlessly as he saw that he had only written the simplest first question for each of his big questions.

"I must be in a bad state tonight." Li Fugui comforted himself, "Let's memorize Chinese first, I haven't memorized for a long time."

Another 10 minutes passed.

In classical Chinese, he forgot the previous paragraph after reciting the latter paragraph, or recited all the paragraphs but could not link them together to recite the entire text.

Li Fugui pouted, grabbed the phone, opened a certain call, and searched: What should I do if my memory is too poor?

What appeared on the first page was a comment with the highest praise, which was full of dry goods, talking about how to train the memory method of memory.

Li Fugui happily read it from beginning to end.

The next day, he went to school happily and confidently with his small schoolbag on his back. The moment he sat down in his seat, he boasted to his deskmate, "I studied last night!"

This kind of embarrassing tone is full of the meaning of "come and praise me".

Yuchizheng tilted his head, looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Really, what have you learned?"

Li Fugui said: "I went to XX and learned a blogger's mnemonic method."

Yu Chizheng: "..." He thought he was learning what was in the textbook.

"What did the mnemonic say?"

Li Fugui said excitedly: "His memory method is divided into five steps. The first step is to develop sufficient sleep, go to bed early and wake up early, and recite books after getting up in the morning, because morning is the best time for memorization."

Yuchizheng nodded, it made sense.

"The second step, associative memory...uh..."

"emmmm..."

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

There was silence for about 1 minute.

Li Fugui looked at him tearfully: "I don't remember QAQ..."

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

Is there anything sillier than "learn a mnemonic because he's so bad at it, and then forget it when he reads it"? !