Look closely!

  These ten questions on the blackboard, even those math professors at MIT, would have been busy for several days and nights to clarify their thoughts. It's not that the calculations are difficult, but these questions are like a maze of nine palaces, with each step linked together, and there is a certain connection between the data and characters. Once you make a mistake, this question will never end.

  Don't even mention Chen Hongwei, a normal person's brain. Even Yang Dagen, who has cultivated the Dragon Subduing Technique for over a decade and has extremely developed physical nerves, took a long time to figure out its subtleties.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, it only took a few minutes for Chen Hongwei to retreat with his tail between his legs. Before leaving, he didn't forget to leave behind some harsh words, saying that this student was simply too arrogant and whatnot.

  Although it was a tough talk, as the head of the math department, he couldn't even solve a problem given by one of his students. His presence didn't gain any more respect, but instead made people think him ridiculous.

  "Cough cough... Don't look at me with such deep feelings, okay? Female classmates can accept it, but male classmates are exempt, I don't have any special hobbies!"

  Seeing his classmates staring at him in shock and admiration, Yang Dagen pretended to be nonchalant, cleared his throat and walked down from the podium.

  "Haha! Yang, you've scared off Chen the manager, great job, too great!" As Yang Dagen's sworn brother, Zheng Jun laughed out loud without any reserve, and his "Chen the manager" naturally referred to Chen Hongwei.

  Chen Hongwei is a man who speaks in a soft and gentle tone, but his methods of dealing with students are extremely harsh, just like the eunuchs in ancient Chinese TV dramas. As a result, he has been given the nickname "Director Chen" by students who have suffered at his hands.

  Someone led the way in teasing, and all the classmates burst out laughing. Only Zhang Hao buried his head without making a sound. He never expected that Yang Dagen not only didn't get teased but instead made the grade director leave the classroom with a humiliated face.

  Yang Dagen kicked Zhang Hao's desk lightly with his foot as he walked by, causing the desk to shake loudly and attracting the attention of everyone in the class.

  Zhang Hao was so frightened that his face turned pale, he looked up at Yang Dagen with a glance, but didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

  "Oh no, sorry about that. I accidentally kicked your desk, Class Monitor. Don't mind it." Yang Dagen pretended to be careless and thought to himself: "What's wrong with you now? You were so fierce just a moment ago?"

  Zhang Hao suddenly became low-key, wanting to avoid the contempt of others. How could Yang Dagen give him this opportunity?

  What he hated most in his life was that kind of person who appeared to be harmonious and gentle on the surface, but would stab you in the back at critical moments. Yang Dagen's kick was intentional, aiming to draw everyone's attention to condemn this dark-natured classmate. Let him learn a lesson, otherwise, no matter how good his grades were, he might become a disaster in the future.

  "Zhang Hao you traitor!"

  "Selling out your own classmate, you're such a despicable person!"

  "Despicable! Choosing you as class monitor is a big mistake!"

  Suddenly, there were shouts of anger from classmates all around.

  Zhang Hao lowered his head as much as possible, his face flushed red, and he even silently shed tears. After all, he was just a young man who had not yet entered society, and he also had a sense of shame. Who would want to be pointed at and scolded by their classmates?

  "Sorry!"

  Zhang Hao raised his head, said a word to Yang Dagen and Su Ziyin, and then walked out of the classroom from the back door with tears streaming down his face. For the first time, he saw indifference in the eyes of the girl he loved, and his young heart, which had just fallen in love, couldn't bear the blow.

  Yang Dagen's face was expressionless, while Su Ziyu was very kind and opened her small mouth to speak but hesitated, feeling somewhat unbearable, although she was also very angry at Zhang Hao's despicable behavior.

  "Yang Ge, I told you this kid is no good. See? Humph! Otherwise, let's go and teach him a lesson." Zheng Jun was still indignant.

  "Never mind."

  Yang Dagen waved his hand, he wouldn't stoop to the level of a child like that.

  At this time, footsteps came from the front door of the classroom. Chen Hongwei led all the math teachers to arrive. As the grade leader and head of the math department, with one order, other teachers rushed over, even if they were in class.

  The First Senior High School, as the earliest high school in Chunjiang City, has a long history and an ancient charm. Teachers who come to teach here naturally have some prestige, and it is said that there is even a young talent who graduated from People's University.

  These teachers came, of course, for the ten questions on the blackboard. Eight people stood in a row on the platform, starting to study the questions on the blackboard, with some being self-conceited, even scribbling and drawing on the side.

  In the blink of an eye, ten minutes have passed.

  One by one, the teachers were defeated, and Chen Hongwei and six math teachers stood aside with their faces downcast. On the platform, only a young man in his 24 or 25 years old, who had just graduated from Renmin University and came to the school not long ago, was left standing.

  No doubt this young man was given great expectations by the other teachers in the math group, you are a top university student after all, you must do it well, otherwise our math group will lose face!

  It's not just a matter of losing face, but being slapped in the face by a student!

  "Is it infinitely large or infinitely small? Is it a real number or an imaginary one? What does this power series represent here? What kind of variable relationship is this function?" The young teacher, holding the blackboard eraser in his left hand and the chalk in his right, wrote and erased, erased and wrote again, muttering to himself like a madman. He got stuck on the first question at step three.

  Naturally, the high school students below are unable to hear the mysteries of university calculus.

  Yang Dagen couldn't help but look at the young teacher with admiration, "Not bad, kid. I didn't even get to the second step when I first did it, and you actually managed to pull it off."

  "Yang, what are those questions on the blackboard? I've never seen them before." Su Ziyu asked curiously.

  "This is not something I can tell you for now, wait until you become my wife and then I'll say! Yang Dagen smiled to himself and then whispered: "I saw this question in a book and thought it was interesting so I memorized it. Actually, I don't understand it either, I just wanted to annoy that Chen guy on purpose. Who let him bully my cousin Zi Yun, looking for trouble isn't he?"

  "Shut up, who's your family?"

  Su Ziying's face turned red as she playfully punched Yang Dagen with her fist, but there wasn't much anger in it.

  At the back door of the classroom, Zhang Hao was also staring intently at the questions on the blackboard. He didn't admit defeat to Yang Dagen and thought he was better than him. Su Ziyin should have taken a liking to him, not Yang Dagen.

  "Ah! Principal Chen, I'm really sorry, but I just can't do it. You see, I used to participate in the national Olympiad every year and have seen all sorts of difficult question types, but I've never encountered such a weird one." The young teacher sighed and walked down from the podium.

  Chen Hongwei said disappointedly: "Little Liu, what's wrong with you, tell me."

  "These questions don't feel like questions at all, they're just a bunch of data and characters pieced together." the young man replied.

  The other teachers, seeing him say this, finally breathed a sigh of relief, hastily wiping the sweat from their foreheads. So that's how it was - the student had intentionally made up a difficult question as a prank. No wonder we couldn't do it.

  "Yang Dagen! Stand up for me! How dare you make up questions to cheat the teacher!" Chen Hongwei shouted, jumping up with a stern expression.

  Hearing him say that, Su Ziyu couldn't help but worry and pulled Yang Dagen's sleeve, "You said you saw it in the book, then hurry up and do it, otherwise you'll be misunderstood by the teacher again."

  My future wife said so, Yang Dagen could only stand up, with a slight smile in his heart. Someone actually questioned the academic achievements of M country's great mathematician Singert, it's simply ridiculous!

  Yang Dagen walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk and slapped Chen Hongwei in the face!

  "Mr. Chen and all the teachers, keep your eyes wide open!"

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