The mathematics professor became more and more popular as he taught, and his voice became louder and louder. Unexpectedly, a math teacher with no power, could actually have a voice like a lion roar.

The whole classroom was shocked and there was an echo, but unfortunately the girl was still asleep, and it was probably thunder that would not wake her up.

The mathematics professor was so unbearable that he shouted: "Ying Xuewu!"

After a big sleep at the opening ceremony, and in the previous class, the professors and instructors in the college basically knew her name, after all, Ying Haoxiong's name is too loud.

But with a roar, I still didn't wake up the eldest lady Ying.

Many students couldn't help laughing, and some smiles spread out wantonly.

This made the professor even more annoyed, so he asked the boy next to him to wake her up.

"Hey, wake up, wake up..." I didn't dare to push it. This is General Ying's daughter. Remember to stop sitting next to you, and if you get too close, you will be in trouble.

After shouting several times, he woke up the person.

"Huh?" It was still those confused eyes. Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

The professor was so angry that some people would go to bed in class, which was basically the future. At this time, there were people going to bed.

"Miss Ying, what are you doing at night? Do you know that you can't sleep in class?" The professor was so angry that he had a sarcastic word in his words. He couldn't scold him, he could always make a joke.

"I'm sorry, I'll be careful in the future." I admit my mistake quickly, but I may not stop sleeping in the future. I even yawned with a "ahha~".

Only when reasoning is useful for those who reason, the professor was so angry that he had no idea. He picked up an electronic pen and wrote it quickly on the writing board on the desktop, and a question appeared quickly on the electronic blackboard.

After writing, the professor pointed: "You, Ying Xuewu, come up and do this question."

"Ah? Oh!" Xining was a little surprised at first, then stood up, walked to the podium, took the electronic pen from the professor and started to do it.

I finished writing it in just a few seconds and put the pen on the desktop: "Okay!"

"Slow down!" I didn't expect to do it right, but I couldn't let it go easily. If I don't teach you a lesson today, how can I care about this student in the future? The professor took out the electronic book in his pocket, flipped through a question, picked up the electronic pen and copied it.

"This is done!"

The master is a top student, and he strives for excellence in everything he does. When studying advanced mathematics, he practices a lot of questions and does the difficult questions well, so that he gets a full score of 110 points in this subject. The 20 points are additional questions, and you can do it or not. Only top students will have extra time and energy to challenge during the exam.

It seems that Zhe Zhiwei was also full at that time, but the body master and Zhe Zhiwei had no intersection. It was mainly because Zhe Zhiwei died earlier than the body master. He died at the end of the first semester of admission and the second semester just started. As for how he died, it was said to be an accident, but God knows that the body master also died "accidentally".

Xining looked at the question and frowned slightly: "Professor, is this question a little difficult for a freshman who has just entered the school?"

The professor held his belly and his head held high behind his hands, saying, "Why, can't you do it?" Nonsense, it's not difficult to get you wrong. This question is usually an additional question for the final exam.

"I don't want to do it." Xining curled her lips: "This kind of topic that is beyond the scope is not beneficial."

He actually knew it was beyond the scope. The professor looked at her and said, "As long as you do it, you will pass this."

Xining's words almost made the professor laugh: "Don't pass, just pass, I can't take your class."

It’s also sleeping in class! The professor raised his chin: “You passed the class, you can do it even if you want to do it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t come. I won’t care about you when I sleep in my class.”

"Then it's decided! Everyone heard it." Just waiting for this sentence, the professor was quite happy. She happily picked up the electronic pen and started writing it.

The more I wrote, the more surprised the professor was. I stared blankly at the top of the academic master who was as easy and simple as eating cabbage and carrots. This is not a top student, but an upgraded version of the God of Learning!

After finishing, he looked at him timidly: "Professor, is it right?"

The professor felt a deep blow for the first time. Who is this? Why is this? Why is this? Why is this...

But everyone was watching, and after a while, they took a deep breath and spit out from their teeth: "That's right."

"Then let's settle." Xining put down the electronic pen and returned to her seat happily.

At this moment, the whole classroom was silent, and everyone present looked at her with complicated eyes. So, was he passing the subject?

Especially the old students who failed the subjects, their hearts were roaring and rushing like rivers and lakes. A freshman passed the subject on the first day of class. But they studied for a whole year but still failed and had to re-read. This world either favored Miss Ying too much or had deep malice towards them.

The professor was in a bad mood and couldn't continue teaching today: "How could you do it? Have you learned it?"

"Yeah~" I have learned it and learned it very well, but I can't say that.

She picked it up casually: "My father disciplined me very strictly and asked many teachers to teach me."

The professor asked tentatively: "How much has he learned?"

Xining thought for a while, in order to avoid the trouble of teachers from other subjects coming over in the future, she replied: "I should have learned all the theoretical knowledge in this academy."

After learning everything... everyone immediately took a deep breath.

The professor immediately felt much better. It seemed that not only his subject was tortured, but other subjects should have been solved. So he said: "Since that's the case, then test it directly. If you pass the test, you will be given a graduation diploma."

Don’t learn anything anymore. If you understand everything, what else can you learn!

Mo Ming sinisterly: "Graduation is not allowed!"

"No!" Xining immediately shouted: "I don't want to graduate, I want to study."

What to study? Go to bed in class. The professor was angry and funny: "Isn't graduation good? If you can pass all the exams, you will be the youngest in history to get a diploma, and you are a woman, so you will be included in the campus Hall of Fame."

"No!" He refused very affirmatively and resolutely. The owner is very rigid and does not want to create history in this way, as he feels cheating.

"Why?" The professor was confused. Not only him, but anyone would be confused.

Xining sniffed and lied: "I don't want to graduate. As soon as I graduate, my dad will let me learn again. I have to practice my skills at four o'clock in the morning, train with his army at six o'clock, learn various theoretical courses at nine o'clock, learn until five o'clock in the afternoon. After dinner, I have to do my homework and do my work until eleven o'clock in the evening. The army has holidays during the festival, but I don't have a day off. If the teacher does not learn theory classes during the festival, he will double the physical training volume."
Chapter completed!