Chapter 72 The Emperor of Mathematics

The good habits developed over the years have quickly made Zhao Yan enter a state of excitement. When dawn breaks and morning birds chirp, Zhao Yan is already sweating happily. On the way back, he saw the breakfast shops open one after another and bought a large bag of breakfast. Zhao Yan probably won’t eat much and it’s a girl, so he eats cat rice. Fortunately, he has an amazing appetite, and a large bag of fresh breakfast can even eat it.

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock of Tang Qier's bedroom rang out on time. Zhao Yan set up the bowls and chopsticks, poured soy milk into the bottle, and then put desserts such as fried dough sticks and shortbread cakes in the bowls and chopsticks. Finally, he slowly carried a bath towel and took a refreshing cold water bath.

When Aunt Wang got up in a hurry and was about to fry a poached egg for Tang Qier. When she was hot milk, she suddenly saw the breakfast that had been prepared on the table. She was stunned. After thinking for a moment, she guessed that it was Zhao Yan's actions. She couldn't help but smile sincerely. She began to twist her waist slowly and wave her arms. She imitated the old man who got up early in the park to exercise and activate her somewhat stiff body.

"Wow, today's breakfast is so rich!" Tang Qier finished washing up, counted the study stationery again, and then sat on the dining table.

"Haha, all of them were bought by Yan'er. Well, he still loves you so much!"

Aunt Wang smiled.

"Hehe, it's a pity that I have to maintain my figure and can't eat too much... Woooo, I'm so greedy!" Tang Qier smelled the fragrance of the table, and couldn't help but move her index finger. Without waiting for Aunt Wang to hand over the vinegar, she hurriedly picked up a small crab rice dumpling. When she bit her mouth, the juice flowed, and the fragrance was so fragrant that she almost swallowed her tongue.

After breakfast, Zhao Yan changed into clean clothes and ate the remaining food on the table into his belly. He couldn't help but feel refreshed and satisfied.

The road to school is quite long, but fortunately, there are not many roads to go on the road, but it is a bit troublesome to transfer to the subway. Tang Qier's foot injury is no longer a serious injury and she can walk normally. However, out of caution, Zhao Yan still helped her all the way.

It was around 6:30 in the morning, which was the peak period for students to go to school. At first, there were not many people. After changing two subway stations, the carriage was already crowded. Fortunately, Zhao Yan was quick-eyed and quickly grabbed a seat for Tang Qier, and helped Tang Qier sit down. Only then could he have a sweat and showed a clean smile to Tang Qier.

As a bystander, I can never experience the great charm of the school beauties. This time, Zhao Yan escorted all the way and finally had a personal experience. Along the way, there were mostly male animals deliberately approaching and pushing, and even women showed extremely mean faces. Sitting in a position, he had to occupy a position with a disadvantaged handbag, which clearly showed a cold face that he didn't want Tang Qier to sit next to him. In fact, this cannot be completely blamed. After all, a pretty young woman who nodded in her thirties, flattered and flattered and flattered her all day long, and finally had to endure her boss's savage skills. When she got home, she had to spend all her time smearing her face for hours. What was she asking for? Isn't it just a woman's vanity?

But Tang Qier is so beautiful, she has canvas shoes, jeans, and plain face, but she is already youthful and beautiful, eye-catching. If she really lets this naturally beautiful school beauty sit next to her, she will only show that she is old and has a haggard appearance.

Sometimes women's jealousy is extremely terrifying. Zhao Yan has a deep understanding. At first, he was a little dissatisfied with the woman's behavior. He was about to stop the word and prepare for the theory. When he looked up, he met an extremely resentful and vicious look, as if the next moment, the tigress with severe self-esteem would pounce on him and swallow him and Tang Qier alive!

It took nearly twenty minutes for Zhao Yan and Tang Qier to finally arrive at the station. Zhao Yan looked down at Tang Qier. The little girl was listening to English with her headset, holding a booklet of "New Concept English" in her hand. She was indeed a good student! She refused to let go of the little time on the road.

As if he noticed Zhao Yan's gaze, Tang Qier raised her head and smiled, her mouth was lightly curled and the curve was clean, which made everyone in the car sway. The mean young woman not far away gritted her teeth with envy and jealousy.

As the school is approaching, there are more students on the bus, most of whom are students from Qingpu School. Many of them know Tang Qier, but they are very unfamiliar with Zhao Yan.

"Isn't that Tang Qier? Damn it, why is there an extra flower protector next to her?"

"Yes, yes, the school beauties of our school have fallen at that time!"

"He is not a flower protector. I guess he is Tang Qier's distant relative, who is the kind who is not in contact with each other because of his relatives. Look at his face, how naughty he is, how naughty he is. How could Tang Qier look at him?"

The girls bowed their heads and whispered, but the boys were already hating them and were eager to try. Unfortunately, Zhao Yan's body was really burly. The animals who dared not speak out were only afraid and did not dare to sneer on the spot. So several animals with grudges surrounded them, and information flew, and nine out of ten were personal attacks on Zhao Yan.

But soon, a valuable news spread among the crowd. I don’t know if the scene in the last storm was too exciting or the followers under Yao Chen were too exaggerating. Anyway, everyone’s eyes for Zhao Yan changed suddenly, and their admiration arose.

"What? Is that handsome guy who beats more than a dozen people by one person?"

"That's right, Gouzi said that this guy was Superman, and he appeared very gorgeously. He jumped off the fifteenth floor and didn't frown."

"Hehe, I don't know how origin this guy is. I heard that Yaochen and Du Hao suffered a great loss under his command. Du Hao's Audi A6 was completely crushed into a sweet cake. How powerful is that? Hey, it just took less than a single force..."

All kinds of strange remarks spread, becoming increasingly unreliable. Zhao Yan was extremely powerful and heard a lot of them. He could only shake his head and smile bitterly. After finally getting to the station, he reached out to help Tang Qier up. Before he raised his legs, the entire carriage was empty. The speed of getting off the bus could be described as horrifying.

The campus of Qingpu Middle School can be described with elegance and tranquility. You can see densely shady paths, flowers, plants and vegetation everywhere. Coupled with the sound of reading aloud from the classroom, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel innocent and romantic.

Zhao Yan studied and went to the second grade in a dilapidated university in New York. His grades were not good, but he would not worry about failing or re-education. So in general, his head was quite smart and could not be attributed to the vulgar men with simple minds and developed limbs. However, the good times did not last long, so Zhao Yan was imprisoned in the New York Federal Prison because of his mistake.

After that, life no longer intersects with the campus, and the simple and simple life on the campus can no longer become a part of Zhao Yan's life. Now, strolling on the quiet path of the campus again, Zhao Yan actually felt a sense of emotion.

Since entering the campus and Tang Qier was the focus of everyone's attention, Zhao Yan did not continue to support her, but kept a distance from her, escorting her into the classroom, spreading her books, and leaving slowly until the clear and pleasant sound of reading came into her eardrums.

After the morning reading class, the first class was mathematics, followed by a Chinese and a music class. Except for the Chinese class, I asked to write an article titled "The Harbor of the Mind", which made the little girl subconsciously look out the window and seem a little hesitant, the other two classes were bursting out with strong combat power.

Mathematics class is a lecture by an old scholar over 50 years old. It seems to be intentionally embarrassing students or mobilizing their enthusiasm. He specially found one or two rare and difficult problems in a collection of old questions published in 1986. He wrote them neatly on the blackboard, and then stood with his hands behind his back, without explaining them, and directly asked the students below to solve the problems themselves.

Of course, the result was not unexpected. In nearly twenty minutes, no one got the correct answer. Even the top students in normal times bit off the pen and frowned. The math class representative was even more anxious and sweating. He intended to show it in front of the old scholar and Tang Qier, but the questions were too rare, which was that he had never encountered such a difficult question on the previous difficult question papers in major provinces and cities.

Less than two minutes before get out of class is over.

Everyone's eyes turned instinctively to Tang Qier. At this time, only this quiet and quiet girl could bring people a huge shock with a thunderclap on the ground.

Tang Qier's pen tip rustled.

There is still one last minute.

The old scholar glanced at everyone below. The top students usually dodged their eyes. He smiled slightly, put down the chalk head in his hand, and turned his eyes to Tang Qier sitting at the window.

Tang Qier stopped writing.

The old peddler nodded with a smile, Tang Qier stood up, walked to the podium calmly, picked up a piece of chalk, rustling. Under the scorching eyes of everyone, she wrote down two completely different solutions to the problem in detail.

The old scholar's smile became brighter. With his eyesight, he naturally saw Tang Qier's two methods, took a different approach, and went to the point, abandoning the cumbersome and solidified framework of conventional methods.
Chapter completed!