Reborn to prepare for the college entrance exam, you're letting me retire and make a comeback?

The school bell rang again.

"Ugh, it's that damn brain-burning math again..." Lu Qian rubbed his head with one hand, feeling a headache coming on.

This class is math, which is A-Dou's class.

A Dou is very passionate when he teaches, but he speaks too fast. For Lu Qian, whose math foundation is not very solid, attending his classes used to be like listening to gibberish.

"I wonder if the system's stat boost will make me stronger..." Lu Qian opened his brand-new math book and secretly cheered himself on.

Sure enough, when Teacher Adou began his lecture, those symbols and formulas that had once seemed like gibberish to Lu Qian appeared much clearer today.

He tried to follow the train of thought and was able to understand most of it. He could even mentally calculate the answer when Teacher Adou posed a simple example problem.

Indeed, mathematics requires a sudden epiphany; once you get the hang of it, everything becomes fast.

This system's stat allocation is truly impressive!

"Talking without doing is useless. We've been talking for so long, let's do a little quiz."

Halfway through the class, A-Dou suddenly pushed up his glasses, scanned the whole class, and said, "There are only three questions. I'll call on some students to come up and do them to check how well everyone has understood."

"..."

"No, no, dog!"

Upon hearing that a quiz was to be held, a tense atmosphere instantly filled the classroom.

Many students quickly lowered their heads, wishing they could bury their faces in their books.

Please don't pick me! Please, please don't pick me!

Silence reigned.

Lu Qian's body trembled slightly, feeling that this scene was somewhat familiar...

Inside the classroom, A-Dou's gaze swept across the room.

Ultimately, it fell on Lu Qian.

"Lu Qian!"

Teacher Adou called on him: "Last time I was in the office, I heard from Lao Zhang that you did well in Chinese class. Come on, come up here and try this question. Let me see if you've been working hard on math lately."

He pointed to a problem of medium difficulty on the projection screen: finding the monotonic intervals of a function.

"..."

Lu Qian, who was called out, was taken aback, and then stood up.

They didn't go and move any more chairs.

Zhang Liu immediately broke free from the "desk seal," muttering gloatingly, "Qianzi, I'm rooting for you!"

"..."

Su Yuwei also raised her head, her eyes filled with the same schadenfreude.

She remembered that Lu Qian's math skills weren't very good.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Qian walked onto the podium and picked up the chalk.

Looking at the question, mathematical knowledge instantly came to mind.

Reading break rolls, getting a God.

With almost no pause, he quickly and logically wrote out the solution process in a few strokes.

Finally, write a beautiful answer.

"Teacher, I'm done." Lu Qian put down the chalk.

Heizi, speak up!

"Hmm, let me see..."

Teacher Adou leaned closer and took a closer look.

A moment later, a hint of surprise flashed across his face: "Correct answer! Not bad, Lu Qian. It seems you've really been studying math seriously lately!"

He said approvingly, "I knew it! With math, as long as you put in the effort, even someone with a weak foundation can improve their scores!"

The whole class was stunned, including Su Yuwei, who was just about to see the joke.

The contempt on her face froze instantly, then she looked as if she had swallowed a fly.

How is that possible?

Lin Shuyue, sitting in the front row, had her eyes light up, her little face full of surprise and pride, and she couldn't help but be the first to clap her hands.

The crisp applause was particularly clear in the quiet classroom.

The little plum's eyes sparkled, as if to say, "I knew you could do it!"

For the first time, Lu Qian, a poor student, enjoyed applause from the whole class, and he was thrilled.

Standing on the podium, I looked at the other two questions on the blackboard, each one more difficult than the last.

The last and most challenging question, proving inequalities using derivatives, was the real "big boss" of this quiz.

If I had known it would be this enjoyable, I would have done it all.

"Pretending to only one thing is the same as pretending to be something else, but pretending to have the whole set is what makes it truly satisfying!"

Seeing those two big questions blank makes me feel a bit obsessive-compulsive and want to write them down.

Lu Qian gritted his teeth, pointed to the remaining two questions, and said loudly, "Teacher, I can solve these two questions too."

"Oh?" Teacher Adou was even more surprised. "Then why don't you give it a try?"

Without saying a word, Lu Qian picked up the chalk again.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, he wrote with flowing, powerful strokes.

The ideas are clear, and the steps are concise and effective.

Even the last, universally acknowledged difficult problem, he solved perfectly in less than three minutes.

The entire classroom was completely silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the blackboard, watching Lu Qian, who usually either slept or daydreamed during math class, effortlessly solve the three problems as if possessed by a math genius.

"Holy crap, pigs are flying!"

Zhang Liu's mouth dropped open, his jaw almost falling off the table.

Lin Shuyue clapped even more enthusiastically, her little face flushed, even happier than if she had gotten a perfect score.

Teacher Adou adjusted his glasses, which were about to slip down, and looked at the textbook-like answer on the blackboard.

"…Lu Qian, your progress is truly astounding!"

"Great! Excellent! It seems you've really been working hard on math lately!"

"Everyone, remember this! You must learn from Lu Qian's spirit of striving to catch up!"

Lu Qian: "That's right, that's right, I'm positive and motivated every day now!"

We must move upwards!

"..."

On the podium, A-Dou found Lu Qian more and more pleasing to the eye.

A bold idea popped into my head: "Lu Qian, since you've done it so clearly and your thinking is so logical, why don't you come up here and explain these problems to us, following your previous line of thought?"

Lu Qian: "???"

Not again?!

Why is it the same trick as that English teacher from evening self-study? They're both using me as free labor!

I'm not a professional lecturer!

He was just about to find an excuse to decline when he caught a glimpse of Zhang Liu, who had just been gloating.

Lu Qian's lips curled into a "kind" smile.

"Teacher, I can speak," Lu Qian said with a troubled expression, "but my level is limited, and I'm afraid I won't speak well."

"How about this, I'll imitate your usual teaching style, teacher? Is that alright?"

He suddenly had another idea in his mind: to ask his brothers to go to great lengths for him.

Upon hearing this, Teacher Adou, not quite understanding, nodded: "Sure, you can explain it however you like, as long as everyone can understand."

"Okay!" Lu Qian readily agreed, then picked up the chalk, cleared his throat like A Dou, and walked to the center of the podium.

He quickly went through the first two relatively simple questions.

His clear thinking and concise language earned him nods of approval from many classmates.

Finally, we arrived at the last and most challenging problem.

Lu Qian wrote the question on the blackboard, then his eyes, sharp as torches, slowly swept over all the students in the class.

Finally, the image settled on a furry head that was about to meet the Lord of Sleep.

You're the one!

He mimicked Teacher Adou's tone and said seriously, "The next question is the difficult and important part of this test. To check whether everyone listened attentively and followed the train of thought... I've decided—"

He deliberately dragged out the tone:

"—Let's have one student come up and speak!"

"Zhang Liu, wake up! You! Come up here right now and explain this problem to everyone!"

"Snoring...snoring..."

Chen Ming kicked the chair behind him.

"Um???"

Xiao Liu, who was lying on the table, suddenly woke up with a start, raised his head blankly, and had a suspicious, crystalline liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth.

When he saw Lu Qian's "kind and approachable" smile on the podium and the eyes of the entire class focused on him, he was instantly stunned.

"Huh? Me? Talk...talk about the questions?"

Zhang Liu pointed to his own nose.

He had a blank expression on his face, as if asking, "Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"

Lu Qian nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's you."

"Zhang Liu, stop dawdling and come up here to show everyone your learning achievements!"

His tone was exactly like that of Teacher Adou.

Zhang Liu stared at the symbols and formulas on the blackboard that looked like gibberish, and felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

thump.

He performed as expected.