Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

The senior high school mathematics teacher looked at Cen Nanqi and his eyes froze.

Cen Nanqi, who had just finished drawing a mini rhinoceros, raised his head and glanced at it, then lowered his head.

Weird.

Soon, the senior high school mathematics teacher received a reply from Feng Youkang.

"I don't know much about this, but I can't find any results online and in the information. I also asked several seniors in mathematics and they all said they have never encountered it. There is a high probability that it is her original work."

"She has the strength." Feng Youkang finally added.

The high school math teacher was silent after reading the message.

Hey~ Finished painting.

Cen Nanqi put the pen aside. After reading for a while and feeling very satisfied, he picked up the pen again and planned to draw a deer until someone stopped the draft paper.

The girl raised her head and once again faced the serious face of her senior high school math teacher all year round.

Cen Nanqi: "..."

"Come out with me for a moment." After saying this, the senior high school math teacher walked ahead and left the classroom.

Cen Nanqi: "???"

Want to criticize?Want education?

Ok…

Cen Nanqi thought of many reasons for calling her out until...

"Did you come up with this question?" After leaving the door, the senior high school mathematics teacher sounded a little excited.

Cen Nanqi: "?"

Seeing the girl's slightly confused eyes, the senior high school mathematics teacher showed her the chat history between himself and Kangkang, clicked on the picture and said, "Did you come up with this question?!"

"Oh, no." Cen Nanqi took a closer look and realized what the senior high school mathematics teacher wanted to express.

Hearing the girl's answer, the excitement in the high school mathematics teacher's heart was instantly extinguished.

"I saw this in a book by chance. I have forgotten which book it was from. I only remember this question." Cen Nanqi deceived people and sounded serious.

"Oh..." (tone dropped an octave)

The senior high school mathematics teacher felt a little disappointed. He had roughly guessed the result but still asked: "Do you know the answer to this question?"

"Of course I know." The girl glanced at the classroom disapprovingly. Seeing the worried look in her third brother's eyes, she smiled and turned to the senior high school math teacher and said, "Otherwise, how could I give it to the class teacher?"

"The answer..." The senior high school mathematics teacher heard this and his eyes instantly looked at the student in front of him.

"If you choose someone else, I can give you the answer tomorrow." Cen Nanqi looked at the senior high school mathematics teacher and discussed.

The senior high school mathematics teacher looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly persuaded Cen Nanqi with a gentle face: "Student Nanqi, the school leaders unanimously believe that you are the most suitable and the best representative of our school, so you..."

"No, I'm just afraid of society." The girl interrupted without changing her expression.

High school math teacher: "..."

"There is someone you know well who will accompany you." The senior high school mathematics teacher used his trump card.

"My third brother?" Hearing this, Cen Nanqi hesitated. If the third brother also goes, it's not impossible for her to go. When her brother carries the audience, she will be responsible for applauding him.

"Zhixun won't participate. I don't have much time in the senior year." The senior mathematics teacher answered directly.

"Oh..." The girl's shaken heart calmed down.

"Qi Feng will accompany you." The high school mathematics teacher immediately dismissed his eldest nephew.

Qi Feng, who was far away in the classroom, thinking hard: Uncle, did you forget to discuss it with me?

High school math teacher: Move it wherever you find it useful.

Call ~

Still don’t think much about it.

Cen Nanqi shook his head.

Qi Feng: Brother, I’m really sad.

"Well, classmate Nan Qi, you go back to your seat first." The senior high school mathematics teacher nodded, and when the girl turned around and walked to the classroom, she informed Feng Youkang.

"Kangkang, no, Nanqi won't let go."

"Okay, then we have to solve this problem."

After Feng Youkang finished replying, he put down his phone and continued to struggle with this question.

In the study, the night is getting late.

"Lao Kang?" Feng Youkang's wife knocked on the door, walked in with a plate of fruit, put it gently on the table, glanced at it casually, and wondered: "Aren't you a Chinese teacher?"

Feng Youkang's pen tip stopped, and he suddenly remembered something. He looked back at his wife, pulled out the topic and displayed it in front of her, and said urgently: "Honey, I remember you teach college mathematics. Please help me take a look at this." Do you have any clues about the question?"

Hearing this, Feng Youkang's wife put down what she was holding, looked at the question given by Lao Kang for a while, and suddenly frowned and said: "The conditions for this question are unreasonable."

Feng Youkang nodded in agreement and sighed: "Yes, they are all unreasonable. There is no way through, the roads are blocked, and the conditions are all false."

"Old Kang, give me a pen and paper." Feng Youkang's wife, who saw a little clue, reached out to Feng Youkang.

Feng Youkang handed the pen and paper to his wife very quickly. He saw his wife counting and counting, and finally stopped the pen tip.

"I misread the conditions." Feng Youkang's wife said while still looking at the question.