The scumbags of the professor's house

On the side of Zhengxin Building, several canteens were very busy today, especially the run-down store in the innermost one that didn't even have a name, and there was a long queue at the door.

The school cafeteria moved here today? !Su Chengcheng wondered whether these students had a lively buff, and there were more people wherever they went.

The traffic in Brother Qiang's store is definitely not enough for his small storefront. Xu Qiang propped up a few tables at the door and was very busy.

"Boss Qiang, are there any seats left?" Fan Kuankuan asked standing behind him.

The bald boss turned around, still holding a dirty plate in his hand. Seeing them, he said cheerfully, "Don't you know how many people are here today? We have to wait a little bit, five people?"

"Eight." Luo Jiasheng rushed to answer.

"Eight can't sit down." Xu Qiang turned around and saw some unfamiliar faces among them, and Lei Zi was winking at him, "I'll arrange for you to sit at two tables later, and you can watch it while you have free time." Go to the list." After speaking, Xu Qiang ran to the back kitchen with the dirty dishes.

Su Cheng's complete situation: release the ranking?Look at the list?What the hell?

The little broadcaster was considerate to him, and patiently explained: "Publishing the rankings is to release the questions, and reading the rankings is to look at the new questions. In simple translation, it means, 'Today there are new questions posted on the wall. You have nothing to do while you are waiting for your seat. Do the question'."

Su Cheng: "Isn't it bad to speak human language?"

Lei Zi followed suit: "Brother Qiang, the place is sore."

No, a run-down supermarket without a signboard can be called "Canglangxuan", and Su Cheng's toothache hurts.

No one asked him to read the questions. Cao Yu, Murray and the others were the most active. They squeezed into the store in twos and said, "Let's go and have a look, Brother Cheng, wait here!"

Su Cheng was happy and quiet.

He found a row of railings opposite the canteen, leaned on it, without crowding, Su Cheng breathed in the free and fresh air.At the same time, his phone vibrated in his pocket. Su Cheng saw that π jumped to the top, and then checked the time, okay, it's lunch time, and the sleepy god finally woke up.

What Luston sent was not words, but a picture.

Su Cheng opened it up, and there was a question written on it.

Is this going to ask him for advice?The phone vibrated twice in succession.

π: Who can count faster.

π: Timing starts.

Grass?Is it so boring to be sick?

Su Cheng scolded and scolded, the game cannot be lost.

The question sent by Luston looked very interesting. He stared at it for a few seconds, and it was another super-class physics question. Rate and other conditions, let draw the circuit diagram, calculate the power and net charge.

It is not difficult, the key is to think clearly, what do you think of a capacitor full of leakage dielectric?

Su Cheng got up, went to the table outside Qiang's shop, picked a pen, a few sticky notes, scratched and scratched on them, the phone vibrated, and a picture was sent, and Luston had already drawn the equivalent circuit diagram.A few minutes later, the answer to the second question also shook Su Cheng's hands.Su Cheng was not in a hurry. He held the phone, turned the pen, and read the question several times. The first two questions of the question were not difficult, and he didn't even bother to do it.

As for the third question, you must understand the key issues above before you can start.

Sure enough, the phone is honest, Luston should be thinking about the same question.

A few minutes later, the pen in Su Cheng's hand stopped spinning suddenly, and then he quickly calculated on the sticky note. Su Cheng's mental arithmetic is very strong, and he can skip the steps directly. Circle, take a photo, and send it to π.

Call you shit!

Satisfied, Su Cheng sent another GIF of "Kneel down and call Dad".

As soon as the picture was sent out in a circle, within five seconds, Luston's answer arrived on his mobile phone, and Su Cheng clicked on the product.

Immediately withdraw the animation just now.

It's so embarrassing.

For the same question, Luston's answer was extremely neat, like offset printing, but what about Su Cheng's?Numbers are crawling everywhere, and steps can be saved if possible. It's not that he is boasting. Most people can't keep up with his thinking. When it comes to the teacher, even if he has the right answer, he won't get any points.

As far as Luston's writing skills are concerned, he is five seconds behind him. It is really uncertain who can figure it out first.

Dad can't afford it this time, let's do it next time.

π: I see.

Jin Kela: Acceptance.

π: Where is the saving step calculated?

Jin Kela: In my heart.

Tsk tsk, Su finished the product, Luston saw the expression of these three characters through the screen, it was cool.

π: What to remove from the animation?

Jin Kela: The relationship between our family, after thinking about our seniority, is inappropriate.

A few seconds later, π sent back the motion picture he sent back intact.

π: I think it's quite appropriate, you can call it that.

Grass? !

Why is Luston like everyone else so cute, good student, and industry benchmark? How can he be like this... It's hard to say?

Jin Kela: You're terminally ill, aren't you?

π: Dad wants to eat noodles at night, there are big pieces of beef.

What noodles to eat, go eat shit.Su Cheng was about to fight back, when he heard a shout from inside Brother Qiang's broken shop: "It's figured out!"

The small broken house with the loud noise shook.

"Fuck! Who, so fast!"

Xu Qiang didn't serve the food at the moment, and was busy posting the answer on his list.

"In the end, this question is so difficult, who is this person?!"

"Brother Qiang, is it from our school, not from any university!"

After Xu Qiang finished posting the answer, he glanced at Su Cheng, "No kidding."

"Who the hell? Brother Qiang, do you recognize him? It can't be Brother Lu?" Lei Zi yelled, and Su Cheng could hear it clearly at the door.

"Brother Lu doesn't do the calculations like this." Four eyes pointed to the small note on the wall.

"The handwriting is not Lu Ge's." The small radio added, "To be honest, this expert brother, the handwriting is really ugly."

"What if Brother Lu writes with his left hand?" Lei Zi was very dissatisfied. Except for the pervert Luston, there is actually someone in their school who can calculate problems faster than everyone in the physics group. Isn't this a slap in the face?Mie Mie knows how many of them are still in the mix?

Hearing the word Chou and Xu Qiang's glance just now, Su Cheng had an ominous premonition.

Fuck, can't you? !

He opened the door of the small supermarket and strode in. On the white wall where the menu was originally hung, there was indeed a lettering of his dog crawling in the center, which was magnified several times. It was exactly what Luston had just sent. The question to compete with him!

Grass!Su Xiaoba clenched his phone tightly, Luston is a dog!Die Jingba!