When she blew up the laboratory, these people didn't know where to learn 123.
After all, if you want to learn physics well, mathematics is a necessary ability.
"It seems that although Mr. Si has not gone to high school, he has studied by himself?" Lin Qingyan's smile did not change, "But this is a difficult point in high school mathematics, and self-study is a bit difficult for us."
[The subtext is that it doesn’t matter if you are a top student, but Si Fuqing is not a top student.]
【Self-taught? A little too confident.】
【Sure enough, there is only one face, the vase.】
When Si Fuqing returned to China, someone had already uncovered dirty information about her.
I didn't go to high school and was forced into the Star Girls group by capital. I was a laggard.
No one expects the face after makeup removal, but how can it change without an education?
Lin Qingyan smiled again: "Then I look forward to Teacher Si's answer."
The photographer moved behind Si Fuqing, and the camera also captured the paper in her hand.
The girl's hands are slender and porcelain white, and her skin is extremely delicate.
[Cry, cry, these hands are works of art!]
[Ah, she writes so seriously, she seems to know how to read.]
[The handwriting is beautiful! Has my wife practiced it? 】
[This word can also be blown...]
It also took a minute. Si Fuqing stopped writing and leaned back: "Okay, let's add points."
The staff took it over and looked at it, and was a little surprised: "Yes, you did it right. Teacher Si is so awesome. This question is indeed the finale, and it also combines derivatives."
【???Did you do the right thing? No, didn't Si Fuqing never go to high school?】
[The scripts are prepared together with the program team, and variety shows are like this, there are scripts. 】
[To be honest, the counterattack character design does attract fans, but the fake ones will always be fake.]
Lu Ningsheng is the founder of the boy band and is not participating in the challenge. She is also watching the live broadcast room.
After catching a glimpse of this sentence, she frowned and walked out.
"Does Teacher Si really understand or pretends to understand? Can't you just ask?" Lu Ning laughed and looked directly at the camera, "I'm not very good at math. Come and ask a few questions, and I'll ask Teacher Si for you.
.”
After saying that, she turned her head and blinked at Si Fuqing.
Fans became excited now.
[Holy shit, Queen Lu is so humble. She graduated from the Hera International Conservatory of Music. Are you good at math?!]
[Hera International Conservatory of Music also needs to take the international joint entrance examination, right? If you are not good at math, you will not be able to enter the second round of interviews.]
[Real academic masters are humble, while incompetent people are arrogant.]
"Let me ask a question for the fans in front of the live broadcast room." Lu Ningsheng took the card with the question written on it from the assistant's hand, "Oh, this is a question from Mr. Si's fan, one Mu Si. She is writing a math problem and wants to
Ask Teacher Si, how to calculate the focus of a hyperbola?"
Si Fuqing casually wrote a formula on the note.
After she finished writing, she spoke slowly: "My research on the hyperbola is more about its optical properties. The light emitted from a focus of the hyperbola, after being reflected by the hyperbola, becomes the reverse extension of the reflected light..."
After he finished speaking, he paused thoughtfully: "Do you understand?"
【……】
[Excuse me, I didn’t understand.]
[Otherwise, if you keep talking... forget it, I won’t understand it no matter what you talk about. 】
[Taking a step back, even if Si Fuqing memorized it in advance, her line skills are pretty good.]
"Teacher Lin seems to have not understood." Si Fuqing said calmly, "Yes, if Teacher Lin can understand, he will definitely be able to solve the last two big questions of mathematics in the college entrance examination, and he will not only get 108 points.
.”
Lin Qingyan's face turned green: "..."
[hhhh laugh to death, direct ridicule, the most deadly. 】
[I remember Lin Qingyan’s national exam was very easy that year. My senior’s class average math score was 128.]
Lin Qingyan took a deep breath: "Teacher Si is so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, it is really admirable."
"Of course you have to admire me." Si Fuqing was still lazy, "After all, I'm prettier and smarter than you."
【Arrogant! I like it!】
[You should hit Lin Green Cha where it hurts! Hit her face!]
Si Fuqing completed the first challenge, and all six people in the class added 10,000 likes.
The instructors took a break and the camera moved to the trainees.
Without the camera, Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.
She fell behind and looked at Lu Ningsheng holding Si Fuqing's arm, her eyes darkening.
She had to find a way to suppress Si Fuqing's arrogance, otherwise she would become a complete foil.
**
At this time, in Sijiu City, the Thousand Army Alliance Headquarters.
Mu Qingmeng is watching the live broadcast of "Youth" attentively.
The door was knocked, and the voice from outside said respectfully: "Madam."
"Please come in." Mu Qingmeng said, but her eyes did not leave the screen.
The door was pushed open and Jiang Shuihan walked in.
Seeing that Mu Qingmeng was in the mood to look at the computer, he smiled: "Madam, she looks good."
"Xiao Jiang, you're back." Mu Qingmeng was very happy, "Come on, come on, Qingqing's show is being broadcast live today, you should come and take a look."
Jiang Shuihan nodded and sat down aside: "The others are still in Lincheng. I happened to find a medicine for Madam, so I came back early. I will go to Lincheng again soon."
"Okay, okay, I've seen you, what do you think?" Mu Qingmeng was very interested, "Qingqing is pretty good, right?"
Jiang Shui smiled coldly: "Miss Si is very good."
"That's right." Mu Qingmeng was even happier, "It's rare to find such a person who suits my taste, much more pleasing to my eyes than that brat from my family."
Jiang Shuihan just smiled.
The door was knocked again.
It's the housekeeper.
"Madam, someone brought it to you."
Mu Qingmeng suppressed a smile and lowered her voice: "Bring him in."
"Bang!"
Mrs. Chen was thrown to the ground by two guards.
Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were intact.
Although the wounds on his body had been cleaned, they were still very leaky.
Mu Qingmeng looked disgusted, and her voice was shaking with anger: "You are also a woman, how could you do such a disgusting thing?"
"They offended me, of course they have to pay the price!" Mrs. Chen looked ferocious, "Sister, I didn't expect you to be better at it than me, and to hide it so deeply."
Mrs. Chen also has a brain now.
Being able to bring her to Sijiu City quietly, even if she didn't know who Mu Qingmeng was, she knew that she definitely couldn't afford to offend him.
She is unwilling...not willing!
It was obvious that her parents valued her more at the beginning, and she was the one who should look down on Mu Qingmeng, but why did she get stepped on instead.
Mrs. Chen felt like her heart was gnawed by ants and her back was numb, but more than anything she was still afraid, but she didn't want to give in to Mu Qingmeng.
No matter how she said it, she was Mu Qingmeng's biological sister. She didn't believe that Mu Qingmeng could really do anything to her.
Mu Qingmeng squeezed the handle of the seat tightly, and a faint "click" sound could be heard.
Jiang Shuihan spoke at the right time and smiled: "Madam is watching TV. Don't let irrelevant things distract Madam. I'll take her out."
The housekeeper respectfully said, "I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Shuihan stepped forward, ignoring Mrs. Chen's screams and struggles, and easily lifted her out.
For those who have entered the Criminal Division, death is a luxury.
Jiang Shuihan made a phone call: "Well, Phytolacca, when Miss Si finishes recording the program, tell her that it has been solved."
**
This side of Lincheng.
Si Fuqing is still recording the show.
After a whole morning, she was the only one among the mentors who found three pieces of paper and successfully added 30,000 votes to the six Xie Yus.
After lunch and a short break, the program continued to be recorded.
"Cough cough cough!" Lu Ningsheng had just taken a few steps when he suddenly coughed violently, and his face turned pale.
Si Fuqing immediately unscrewed the thermos bottle: "Teacher Lu?"
Lu Ningsheng drank some water and took another pill.
After she recovered, she shook her head and smiled: "It's okay. I have some problems. I can definitely talk about it. Don't worry about me."
Si Fuqing looked Lu Ningsheng up and down: "Teacher Lu is going abroad this time, not to participate, but to go to the hospital for treatment, right?"
Lu Ningsheng paused for a while, then sighed: "Yes, I went abroad for treatment, but it's a pity..."
It's a pity that her throat probably cannot be cured.
Si Fuqing blinked his fox eyes and was about to say something when there was a commotion in front of him.
It was Lin Qingyan who found a note.
On the front of the note are written the punishment for failure and the reward for success.
If successful, everyone in the class will receive 30,000 likes.
If you fail, you will be deducted 10,000 yuan.
Lin Qingyan opened the note and paused.
She picked up the note, shook it in front of the camera, and smiled: "It seems that I am unlucky today and have no connection with the challenge. The challenge requires me to complete a one-minute dance under the rain."
"It's a sunny day, so this challenge is useless. It's such a pity. I really want to take it."
Hearing this sentence, the planner in the car turned around: "Who prepared the challenge? Can you watch the weather?"
The assistant director stammered: "Didn't the planner ask us to download a question bank directly from those game programs on the Internet?"
Planning pressed his head and took a deep breath.
He waved his hand: "This way, let them go to the front to find it."
The assistant director nodded, and just as he was about to signal the camera to come forward, he heard sound return in the headphones again.
The ethereal female voice was lazy and sweet: "Teacher Lin, what you mean is that if it rains, you will dance in the rain?"
The assistant director looked at the planner and director with some confusion.
The planner pondered for a moment: "Don't move yet, let's see what they want to do."
He wished that Si Fuqing would speak more, which would create more explosions.
"Of course." Lin Qingyan didn't know why Si Fuqing asked, "As long as it rains and I have a challenging background, I will definitely take it. I can give my students an extra 30,000 votes. I'm wet."
It’s okay.”
Even though she said this, she didn't think much of it.
How could she dance in the rain?
Just to give likes to the trainees in the class?
She is not so generous as to sacrifice her own face to help others.
But of course, she is still a good mentor and helpful friend.
Lin Qingyan smiled again: "That's why it's a pity that it's a sunny day today, and I won't-"
"Since Teacher Lin thinks so, I will reluctantly help you." Si Fuqing's foxy eyes narrowed, interrupting her, "Don't worry, I'll help you pray for rain."
"..."
There was a moment of silence in the whole place.
Lin Qingyan's smile froze on her face.
The live broadcast room also exploded.
【???What are you asking for, rain?】
[When did Si Fuqing become the rain god?]
[Uh, Si Fuqing is a remnant of feudalism. He is still praying for rain. He is crazy.]
[Pray for rain? How to pray? Do you want to dance to the gods or set up an altar?] [I just checked the weather forecast, and the front row reminder is that today, April 18, the temperature in Lincheng has reached 27 degrees, and there is no wind.
.]
Lin Qingyan could hardly hold back her laughter: "Teacher Si, today's weather forecast is sunny. What's more, whether it rains or not is not something you can ask for. It depends on whether there are clouds coming over."
"Teacher Si, this kind of thing is really not something to joke about." Li Jingchen frowned, "I know you and Teacher Lin have conflicts. The conflict was not started at this time."
Si Fuqing looked casual. She ignored the others and pinched a piece of talisman paper from her bag.
Where no one could see it, the talisman slowly burned.
In the following car, the planner fell into a dazed silence.
After a few seconds, he quietly said: "Are we really a talent show?"
Forget about the math problems, why are you still praying for rain?
If this is broadcast, wouldn't it mean that they are promoting feudal superstition?
"Yes, yes." The assistant director nodded sharply, "Of course it's the audition. Weren't the trainees dancing and singing just now?"
Planning a choke.
It's normal for the trainees, but it's a bit weird for the mentor team.
"Okay, stop talking. It's already reached this point. What else can we do?" The director was weak and started to mess up. "The camera crew is ready. Cameras No. 1 and 3 are aimed at the sky."
Today is a good day with no clouds in the sky, otherwise they wouldn't have chosen today to shoot the outdoor scenes.
There was not a single cloud in the sky, and he still didn't believe it would really rain.
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While writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered that they also have to learn C language and physics in the School of Foreign Languages in our school, which is worthy of being a science school:)
Thank you everyone for providing me with names on Weibo. I think the name Lu Ningsheng sounds very nice! Please provide me with other names as well!