Chapter 35 Problem Solving
"Hahaha, it's coming, it's coming, Chen Laoer really punished Ye Qingchen, brothers, get up and take a look."

The students on the side saw the confrontation between Ye Qingchen and Chen's second son, and they were very excited. One was the person they envied and envied, and the other was the person they hated to the point of explosion. The war between these two people was natural. It also aroused the interest of all students.

"Hey, Xi Xian, your little man is going to be punished by Chen Anyong, hurry up and help him."

Seeing this scene, An Mengmo blinked at Lin Xixian, who was obviously nervous, and covered her mouth with a snicker.

"Hey, Momo, stop talking, I'm dying of anxiety."

Lin Xixian kept her eyes on Ye Qingchen's body for a moment, and tightly clenched her little pink fist, which showed that she was very nervous.

"Why don't you go? I'll really run two hundred laps then."

An Mengmo looked at Lin Xixian's expression of wanting to go but not daring to go, and her mouth covering her mouth got louder and louder.

"Hey, Momo, stop talking, let me take another look, yes, if he really runs away, I will go out."

Lin Xixian groaned coquettishly, and patted An Mengmo lightly.

"Ouch, okay, okay, I won't tease you."

An Mengmo stuck out her little pink tongue, looking extremely cute.

"The emperor said, you are not worthy. On this planet, no one can order me."

Ye Qingchen smiled lightly, then turned around and walked to his place.

"you you you."

Ye Qingchen's angry face turned Chen Anyong's face into a pig's liver.

"Pfft, I laughed so hard, Ye Qingchen's compulsion is really high, this emperor is amazing, but I prefer to see Chen's second child deflated."

"Yeah, yeah, it's really funny that Chen Laoer looks deflated. It's the first time in history to see him deflated."

"Hey, brother, aren't you talking nonsense? Among us here, who has seen Chen Lao Er being deflated, probably none of his students have seen it before?"

"Okay, it seems to be the same."

Seeing Chen Anyong's deflated look, a group of students chattered and discussed below, and some even laughed out loud.

"Shut up, motherfucker!"

Chen Anyong slapped the math books and other teacher's books on the podium and roared.

As soon as Chen Anyong's voice came out, the people on the side were completely silent. They didn't dare to disobey this second brother Chen. It would be fun if they were caught by him.

Of course, An Mengmo and Lin Xixian were not included in this silence. Given their backgrounds, Chen Lao Er feared that they were more or less the same.

Chen Anyong watched the people around him quiet down, then glared at Ye Qingchen angrily and said:
"This classmate, you talk back so much, I don't know how you study, so I will leave this question to you."

Immediately, Chen Anyong wrote the title "dumbly" on the blackboard.

Ye Qingchen didn't say anything, but went straight to the podium and picked up the chalk.

After Chen Anyong finished writing the topic, he said with a pleasant expression:
"Well, this classmate, let's make a bet. If you don't solve this problem, you go to the playground and run [-] laps, and then tell me in public that I was wrong, Mr. Chen. Of course, if you solve it, I'll just go to the playground and run two hundred laps, how about apologizing to you in public?"

Chen Anyong had a smile on his face, no matter what, it could be seen that this person had bad intentions.

"You see, Chen Lao Er started to make things difficult for Ye Qingchen. Ye Qingchen is so good at liberal arts, but I don't know how about science."

"According to me, Ye Qingchen is so good in liberal arts, but science is definitely not so good."

"And this question is the final question in the international mathematics competition, Ye Qingchen is in danger."

A bully raised his glasses and said softly.

The people around were buzzing repeatedly, but Chen Anyong's face showed a look of victory. This question has never been answered in an international mathematics competition. How could Ye Qingchen be able to answer it? come out?

"Sicheng, give me some explanations, what the hell is this?"

Sun Handun and Li Xiaobai looked at the topic written by Chen Laoer with a confused expression.

"This, this is the final question of the international mathematics competition, but no one solved it back then."

Chen Sicheng's pupils also shrank. He was also a contestant in this international mathematics competition back then, and he also died on the last question. Now Brother Qingchen is in trouble.

"I'll go to his uncle's place, and give the international math competition to Qingchen old iron? The questions of the international mathematics competition are fine, but the finale question? This is clearly aimed at Qingchen old iron!"

Li Xiaobai's emotions became agitated, and now he desperately wanted to rub Chen Anyong, an old bastard, on the ground.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xi Xian, Xi Xian, Ye Qingchen is dangerous."

An Mengmo glanced at Ye Qingchen, then looked at Lin Xixian, and clicked her tongue again and again.

"An Mengmo don't talk!"

Lin Xixian also said a little coquettishly.

"Ah, okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you, obviously I just want to help Ye Qingchen that much."

An Mengmo sighed, then fell silent.

"Row."

Ye Qingchen didn't say anything, and directly wrote the formula to solve the problem on the blackboard.

"Hey, tell me, can Ye Qingchen solve it?"

"Of course not, just think about it."

"Buy the size, buy the size."

"Hey, I'll come, I'll bet ten yuan."

……

The twittering of the surrounding students became louder and louder, and some people even started to bet on the size, winning or losing.

"Shut up all of you, old iron Qingchen will definitely do it."

Li Xiaobai yelled at the crowd, he had great trust in Ye Qingchen.

"That's right, shut up."

Sun Handun also became a little angry, glaring at this group of people.

Although Lin Xixian and An Mengmo didn't say anything, it could be seen from their expressions that they hated this group of people very much.

"Heh, classmate, if you can't solve it, go directly to the playground, don't waste your time here."

Chen Anyong sneered when he saw Ye Qingchen's problem-solving process written on the blackboard. In his opinion, this person couldn't solve it at all.

"Shut your mouth and do your job well."

Ye Qingchen said lightly, if Demon Emperor Juechen didn't know how to do this kind of kindergarten topic, he could go directly to detonate his dantian and kill him head-on.

"you……"

Chen Anyong was choked by Ye Qingchen's words, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, this is just a dead duck's mouth, why bother with this person?

But the next second made him stunned, because the process of Ye Qingchen's writing was getting closer and closer to the correct answer, and it was simpler and easier to understand than the standard answer.

"I'll go, this Ye Qingchen, how many brushes do you have, even Chen Lao Er was a little stunned."

"Yes, yes, this Ye Qingchen is indeed very powerful."

"This Ye Qingchen didn't expect that liberal arts is good, but science is so good."

"Well, indeed, Ye Qingchen used the formula 1+1 to continuously calculate, and finally he could get the square root of 2. This Ye Qingchen is a genius, he may be the first in the same grade."

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