His movement naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"I really dare to write."

"Damn it, it's amazing. I can only write a word "solve". At least in terms of word count, he won."

"Pretending, he is not going to write down the formula he knows."

...

Li Xiuluo was already on the verge of an outbreak, just waiting for Ye Lingchen to vent his mistakes. However, when he saw the content on the blackboard, he was stunned, his mouth trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

Swish swish swish swish!

In the entire classroom, only Ye Lingchen was left with the sound of writing on the blackboard.

One formula after another appeared in Ye Lingchen's writing, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, from popularization to the sidelines, Ye Lingchen actually used it to perfection and was completely stringed.

The poor student naturally couldn't understand this kind of answering process. Only the few academic masters in the class were completely shocked. In their eyes, the question in Ye Lingchen seemed to have come alive. It turned out that the formula could still be used like this. It turned out that this formula must be used for this question.

Fatty Zhang looked at Ye Lingchen blankly, as if his whole body was shining, and he was not aware of his harshness.

In the end, d equals 2 and ends perfectly.

"It actually made it. Is the answer really 2?"

"Damn it, is it true? I feel that my worldview is on the verge of collapse."

"No way, is Ye Lingchen really a hidden academic master?"

"No wonder he gets zero points every time he takes the exam. It's not about luck, it's about strength!"

...

Everyone was shocked, and Ye Lingchen's performance directly caused an uproar in their hearts and exploded.

"Quiet!" Li Xiuluo glared at the tiger's eyes, suppressing everyone's restless hearts, "Don't affect Ye Lingchen's problem-solving!"

Isn't the answer come out? It's not finished yet?

Everyone looked up and almost glared out their eyes, and they were actually using the second method to solve the problem!

After changing the angle and using another formula and method, Ye Lingchen was still writing quickly.

This time the speed is faster than last time, and similarly, d is equal to 2.

In the two methods, Ye Lingchen still did not put down the chalk in his hand and stood in front of the blackboard, as if he was thinking.

The next moment, after the second method, I wrote down a three.

The third method?

Li Shura felt that his breathing was getting faster, and his shock was much greater than that of the whole class.

This question can be said to be integrated with all the difficulties in high school, and requires the use of some partial formulas. In some places, it even surpasses the high school syllabus. However, Ye Lingchen actually used the knowledge he learned to solve it. Even as a teacher, he felt ashamed of his ability.

Looking at the third method, Li Xiuluo's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a new world, and he couldn't help but murmur, "It turns out that this is how you can solve the problem."

Ye Lingchen’s third method is to draw pictures!

Simple and effective. Through the graphics, you can intuitively see that the answer to this question is 2.

"Ghost, genius!"

Li Shura was as if he had lost his soul and wanted to pounce on the blackboard. He felt that he was the student and Ye Lingchen was the teacher.

"Oh, I can't write on the blackboard anymore." Ye Lingchen sighed lightly, and then put down the chalk.

Does he have a fourth method?

Many students covered their mouths and almost cried.

There are such perverted geniuses in the world, I hate the injustice of heaven!

"Ye Lingchen's problem-solving process is perfect. The three methods are impeccable. Everyone copied them down and studied hard." Li Xiuluo praised Ye Lingchen hard, then patted Ye Lingchen on the shoulder. The evil spirit disappeared without a trace, turning into kindness and relief. "You are worthy of being the student I taught. You are very good! In the future, you don't have to listen to the class in my class, as long as it does not affect other students' learning."

Walking back to the seat calmly under everyone's gaze, Fatty Zhang was already stunned and gave Ye Lingchen a "weak" lip shaped look.

Ye Lingchen patted his clothes lightly, as if he had done something insignificant. He changed the math book on the table to English and began to read it quickly.

He read very quickly, not as if he was reading a book at all. However, when it fell into the eyes of others, he showed such an expression. This may be the difference between the god of scholars and ordinary people.

“Self-study English textbook, English proficiency +1.”

“Self-study English textbook, English proficiency +1.”

...

Dingling!

As the bell for the last class rang, the day's study came to an end, and everyone packed their schoolbags and went home in an orderly manner.

"Fatty Zhang, what do you think is the most profitable thing now?" Ye Lingchen asked suddenly.

"Make money?" Fatty Zhang looked at Ye Lingchen in surprise, "We are still a university away from making money. If you lack money, I can lend it to you."

"Tsk, whoever stipulates that you can't make money if you don't go to college?" Ye Lingchen glanced at his mouth, "Now, we are fighting for ability. To be honest, do you know what to make money?"

"I really want to make money?" Zhang Fatty's fat face wrinkled slightly, "Yes, I didn't expect that you were so good at studying, so naturally you don't need to learn anymore."

After a pause, he suddenly said, "Live broadcast!"

"Live broadcast?" Ye Lingchen thought.

"Yes, live broadcast! I heard that those anchors earn millions a year is the norm. With the help of the Internet, they can make money quickly!" Fatty Zhang was excited and envious, "It is also possible to write novels, which can be famous and make money."

Writing novels requires accumulation, so you can’t hurry up, so Ye Lingchen filtered them out directly, “Then what do you mean by live broadcasting?”

"You are not a woman, you can't be sexy. It's better to play games live!" Zhang Fatty Zhang analyzed, "Like dota, lol, chicken, etc., these anchors have hundreds of millions of fans!"

"But you have never played games before, this path may be a bit difficult." Fatty Zhang added casually.

Ye Lingchen patted Zhang Fatty on the shoulder, "I understand, thank you."

The college entrance examination is imminent. In order to relax the students, the school did not force the school to stay in school for evening self-study, Ye Lingchen went straight to the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Dad, are you busy today?" Ye Lingchen walked into the hospital office with a familiarity and put his schoolbag on the table.

Ye Jin pushed his glasses and said, "I have a surgery tonight, so you sit in my office for self-study."

Sure enough, there was surgery again.

Ye Lingchen curled his lips, and his answers were exactly the same every time.

Ye Jin is a doctor in the Chinese medicine hospital and runs around the hospital every day. Perhaps he knows that he has little time to accompany Ye Lingchen. Out of guilt, he does not blame Ye Lingchen for his grades, but he just asks Ye Lingchen to study after school.

Ye Lingchen pulled open the chair and sat down, but did not take out the study textbook. He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the basically thick medical books on the table.

"Annotations of Compendium of Materia Medica", "Annotations of Qianjin Yaofang", "Anatomy".

He heard from his father that the hospital would publish a medical book every once in a while to make people learn. As for whether to read it or not, I don’t know.

Ye Lingchen picked up a book and began to read it.

"Study on "Compendium of Materia Medica", proficiency in traditional Chinese medicine +1."

"Study on "Compendium of Materia Medica", proficiency in traditional Chinese medicine +1."

"Study on "Compendium of Materia Medica", proficiency in traditional Chinese medicine +1."

...

Lines of fonts appeared in Ye Lingchen's mind, constantly refreshing and repeating. One of the black skill boxes was unlocked and medical skills began to appear. "The proficiency is 10% and it is constantly improving."

Half an hour later, Ye Jin stood up and saw Ye Lingchen looking at the medical book with a little interest. He sighed, "Stay here and help me on duty. Today is a minor operation. I will come out in about two hours."

Ye Lingchen nodded casually, still looking at the medical book in his hand, frowned slightly, as if thinking.

"By the way, I want to remind you that if you read, don't try randomly. Medical rigor is the first. If you are not sure, don't do it if you can!" Ye Jin said solemnly.

He knew Ye Lingchen's temperament. Maybe after reading some books, he would just shake half a bucket of water. At that time, he would be treated randomly and cause a big disaster.

"I have obtained medical ethics guidance from doctors, proficiency in traditional Chinese medicine +10, proficiency in Western medicine +10."

I'm sorry!

Ye Lingchen's impression of his father has greatly improved.

It was not until Ye Jin went out that Ye Lingchen re-looking on "Annotations of Compendium of Materia Medica", but his proficiency no longer increased.

Sure enough, the increase in proficiency of the same book will be limitless.

Ye Lingchen pondered for a moment, picked up "The Annotation of Qianjin Yaofang", and his proficiency began to grow again.

As expected, the proficiency that the same book can increase is limited, which is easy to understand. After all, a book cannot cover all the content of an industry. As proficiency continues to improve, the number of books that can improve proficiency will also be reduced. In the end, it is estimated that only by receiving guidance from famous teachers can we continue to improve.

Ye Lingchen first put this idea in his heart, but his eyes fell on the computer in front of his father's desk.
Chapter completed!