Tutor: I Ran Away For 3 Years And Was Found By An Apricot Tree

Looking at the radiant Wei Xuan on the podium, Qin Yujun couldn't help but think of the person who haunted his soul.

Although Wei Xuan and Wei Xiaobei are essentially one person. But from an objective point of view, they are not all one person.

Because people are constantly changing. Your experience, your knowledge, your mindset are constantly changing you as a person.

You are in different time periods, thinking and doing things differently. If you don't believe in the topic, you can try to recall you three years ago and compare it with you now.

It may not change at all, or it may not find anything in common other than physiognomy. The amount of change depends on the richness of your own experience.

But at this moment, in Qin Yujun's eyes, Wei Xuan in reality and Wei Xiaobei in memory began to slowly coincide.

Looking at Wei Xuan's back, her peach blossom eyes became blurred, and fantasy and reality kept changing in her mind.

He became the all-powerful little brother Bei, and she became the little heel who followed him.

Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you walk, and thinks about you when you sit.

It seemed that there were only the two of them left in heaven and earth.

Qin Yujun looked at him with a gaze as gentle as the first sun of March, looking at him in high spirits on the podium.

For a moment, she seemed to be drunk.

......

Wei Xuan's side is still going on. In the early two minutes, he wrote the third solution on the blackboard.

But that's not all.

Immediately after, in the lower left corner of the answer, he writes a powerful (4) in chalk.

Seeing that (4), although the students in the class were shocked, they felt reasonable. After all, people have already written three of them, and there is nothing surprising about another one, right?

emmm,

I guess...

However, the class fell into an eerie silence because of this.

Except for the faint sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard, there was hardly any other sound to be heard.

They even breathe lightly.

Don't worry, they're not afraid of disturbing Wei Xuan, but they don't know what they should do at this time.

It's true.

When Wei Xuan wrote the first solution, they began to look at Wei Xuan with admiration, and felt that Wei Xuan was much more powerful than they imagined, and they affirmed him more.

Not only is he handsome, but he also takes his Xi attitude very seriously - because he uses the traditional solution and the explanation is very clear. So in their opinion, they are very attentive to learn Xi.

When Wei Xuan's second solution came out, all of them believed Nie Wenzai's words. The views on Wei Xuan range from level-headed to with some small admiration.

But when the third solution came out, the situation changed all of a sudden.

How can I say that?

At that moment, they were all convinced.

Before the second type came out, although they were suspicious, they were mentally prepared. Even if Wei Xuan makes it, it can still be accepted.

In the third case, they are directly aware of the difference in strength between the two sides.

Mu Qiang is the instinct of animals, and people are no exception, and even give full play to this instinct.

Seeing that Wei Xuan wrote three solutions without much effort, it became the only thing they could do to be convinced. The vast majority of people looked at Wei Xuan with an additional thing called looking up, and there were many things that could be seen from the fact that they changed their name to "Xuanshen".

Now, a fourth solution is also coming out. This makes it feel very magical to those of them who haven't figured out a single method.

Is this topic really that difficult? I think Wei Xuan's work is not too simple, it is comparable to eating and drinking. And judging from Wei Xuan's problem-solving steps, it's not difficult to understand, but why can't I think of

it? Could it be that I'm really stupid?

Maybe it's because I'm really a waste.

True, they have fallen into self-doubt. Not only the students, but even the teacher Wang Baijing began to doubt himself.

He had seen Nie Wenzai's method, so he could naturally see that Wei Xuan was not using that method now. That is to say, Wei Xuan has not done his best.

Wang Baijing has a good advantage, that is, he is self-aware. Although I look at Wei Xuan's problem-solving ideas, I feel that the problem is not difficult. But he knew very well that it was just a reverse extrapolation of the answer.

In the process of pushing backwards, you will reduce a lot of problems that you are not aware of, and the path of the pioneer will always be a hundred times more difficult than that of the follower.

He knew that even if he wanted to break his head, he could only come up with two methods at most, and the process was probably very difficult. It is completely impossible to lift as lightly as Wei Xuan.

Because of this, he was the first to realize how terrifying Wei Xuan really was.

He looked at the young man on the podium with some disbelief. Is this the boy who has been in his class for two years, has no presence, and is even a little marginalized?

The

contemplation was suddenly interrupted, and Wang Baijing came back to his senses in a bit of a daze, and looked at the person who spoke—Wei Xuan.

The first thing I saw was naturally the young man who was shining all over his body, and then there was the blackboard covered with white letters behind him.

Wang Baijing glanced at the end of the blackboard.

Well, that's right, the answer to this question.

So he asked, "What's wrong? It's finished?"

Wei Xuan withdrew his hand that made small movements to Qin Yujun and hooked the corners of his mouth. glanced at Li Zhiyu's position.

"Trouble with two more blackboards, this one can't be written.

Wang Baijing: "??? meow

, you've used five different methods, and you're not done yet?" You're here to crack down on us waste, and by the way, you're going to rob me of class time!

That's right, it's five. During the time when Wang Baijing was in a trance, Wei Xuan wrote another method to solve the problem. A blackboard was full of his beautiful hard pen calligraphy.

Wang Baijing clasped his hands and stared at Wei Xuan helplessly for two seconds. Finally, he sighed slowly: "You wait."

After speaking, he put down his clasped hands and pinched his chin to think about where he could still answer the question.

The rest of the classroom blew up, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"No, there are five kinds of these,

ahhhhh

"

I've got a big groove! It's all five kinds and it's not over? What kind of fairy player is this?"

"Hey, bro. Maybe you're right. Wei Xuan may have listened to us and decided not to be a human being and to change careers to become a god.

"Mom, what should I do if I suddenly feel like

a waste?"

At this time, he said to him with a serious face at the same table: "It doesn't matter if you waste yourself, wrap it in egg yolk liquid, stick it with breadcrumbs, put it in the oil pan and fry it until golden brown and crispy, and a small fried waste is ready." The old man and the child were crying greedily. "

??? be a person, right?"

"......"

Here,

Wang Baijing is still thinking.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

said to Nie Wenzai, who was sitting next to Shen Qingmeng: "Nie Wenzai, you can erase the blackboard of the blackboard in the back." "