I saw "Qiuli" standing on the podium, picking up a chalk brush and writing on the blackboard, and writing another solution to the formula on the blackboard like flowing clouds and water.

The students looked at it seriously, intending to see what monster "Qiu Li" was going to make, but as they looked, they felt a little dizzy.

It was obvious that they could see clearly at the beginning, after all, there were only a few numbers and letters, but at the end, the formula became longer and longer, and the more they read it, the less they understood what they were writing about.

It’s obvious that there are only a few numeric letters, but why does it turn into such a large string in the blink of an eye?

And wasn’t Qiu Li the same type of people as them before and didn’t read books at all?

Why did it become so powerful in the blink of an eye?

Zhongli stopped his pen and tapped the blackboard with his fingers, "This is the first solution."

The students were all confused, what, that's it?

What is this written?

Although they did not listen to the class, they had never cared about what the teacher said, and they did not understand what "Qiu Li" wrote on the blackboard, but looking at the numbers she wrote were fewer and shorter than Liu Qingle's. Moreover, Liu Qingle's surprised look, they understood that this time, "Qiu Li" wrote it correctly.

But this did not make them admire him. After all, they "look down on" good students who love to study.

So the students in the class looked at Zhongli without saying a word, intending to see what she was going to do next, but why did it become so powerful in the blink of an eye?

After Zhongli finished writing this set of algorithms, he did not stop writing, but continued to write on the blackboard with chalk.

This is obviously a second algorithm to be written.

After writing the second algorithm, she started writing the third algorithm again.

This made a group of students who didn't like to study and turned their attention to Zhongli.

Some were surprised, some were confused, and some were whispering.

"Is she writing the third algorithm? What's the difference?"

"Who do you ask me?!"

If he knew where this was different, it would be even more surprising than Qiu Li could write these algorithms.

"I compared it. The numbers of these algorithms are different. They should be other algorithms, right?"

"Hey, I've written the equal sign. Has this algorithm been finished?"

"Which equal sign is it? This blackboard is full of equal signs!"

Now, the students were no longer absent. Even if they couldn't understand, they looked at the blackboard in unison, guessing in their minds how many algorithms "Qiu Li" had written.

Liu Qingle looked incredible, and then began to pinch his arms constantly.

He is sure!

I must be dreaming!

Apart from dreams, these things can never happen in the real world!

The student who keeps writing various formulas on the blackboard can appear in this world, but it is absolutely impossible for him to appear in this school!!!

When I couldn't understand what Zhongli was writing, some students quietly asked the only two students in the class who were listening to the class.

"How many algorithms have Qiu Li written down?"

This is the first time someone has spoken so kindly with Zhou Ziyu.

But she didn't feel anything, but looked at the blackboard with her eyes open, not willing to look away, and spoke.

“The fourth type.”

"Hiss!" The classmate took a breath and asked impatiently.

"Then is she writing right? Who can write better than that little glasses?"

"Little glasses?"

Zhou Ziyu turned around with some confusion, full of confusion.

Who are these little glasses?

"It's him who glasses!"

The classmate was angry at Liu Qingle.

He wore a pair of gold wire glasses, with a pretty and knowledgeable look. He looked like an elegant and outstanding young talent, but among all the students, he received the nickname "Little Glasses".

When I heard that it was about teacher Liu Qingle. Zhou Ziyu, who was nicknamed by teacher for the first time, was a little surprised. His eyes swept over Liu Qingle and finally fell on Zhongli in front of the blackboard.

"She wrote it right, and nothing was wrong!"

"And her algorithm is very strange, it is not the same as Teacher Liu's. All so many formulas are solutions that no one has imagined. Based on this alone, Qiu Li is better than Teacher."

Zhou Ziyu blinked and looked at Zhongli with admiration.

As a good student in a key city school, Zhou Ziyu could naturally understand the formulas of these questions, and could also see that the solution of "Qiuli" is a solution she had never written since she was a child.

She has attended so many tutoring classes since she was a child, written so many exercises, and experienced so many teachers, but she has never seen Qiu Li's solution.

An unexpected and unimaginable solution.

Moreover, her solution is simpler and easier than the formula they learned from childhood to adulthood.

It can be said that Zhou Ziyu was unwilling to leave the blackboard at all, for fear that when she looked away, she would not know what "Qiu Li" was writing.

Hearing this, the students who couldn't understand finally took a breath.

Oh my god, "Qiuli" is so powerful?

It's even better than small glasses?!

So people started to stare at the blackboard and count how many algorithms "Qiuli" were written in total.

Although they can't understand the solution, they still understand it by copying the questions. So when they see "Qiuli" writing the formula in another place, they know that this is another new solution.

"The fifth..."

"The sixth..."

"No, this is the fifth one?"

"The seventh one!"

"Wow! The eighth one!"

Originally, it was just one or two people who started counting, and then the whole class started counting.

They looked nervous and held their breath to look at Zhongli, even if they were dizzy and sweating all over their heads.

...After all, they can't understand the topic and can only count this one.

Until Zhongli stopped his pen, the entire blackboard was filled with words on the air-carried blackboard from abroad.

Just looking at it makes people dizzy.

The classmate below asked with a cautious look on his face.

"Write, have you finished?"

They can't understand these arithmetics, so they really don't know whether they have finished writing this.

Zhongli looked up at the blackboard that was already full of subtitles, nodded with a slight regret: "It's not yet, the blackboard is full."

She still has several algorithms that have not been written out.

Originally, when she looked at "Qiu Li" nodded, the students in the class started to cheer, but when she heard her say that she had not finished writing and there was no place to write, these students began to get anxious and immediately sent a new blackboard to the school leader.

The school leader who heard this said: "????"

I almost thought I had heard it wrong, so why did I change the blackboard?

Could it be that the blackboard in their classroom was destroyed and smashed by students?

This has happened not before.

But this group of students came to school just to pass the time. The teachers pretended that it did not exist, and they would not look at the blackboard.
Chapter completed!