The students in the class hate the bald teacher''s class most on weekdays.


    The Chinese, math, English and science classes in the school are boring enough.


    Children from ordinary families do not know that there is another class that is even more boring than these English subjects, that is, business class.


    "Teacher! If we calculate the answer, what game will you play with us?"


    It''s rare that the bald teacher was so interesting that he asked the students to enter the boring and boring classroom without coming. Immediately, some students were interested in asking.


    "If one of you can figure it out in a class..." the bald teacher''s voice was amplified by decibels.


    After a pause, the bald teacher promised: "what games you want to play next class, the teacher will accompany you!"


    The bald teacher is desperate. He doesn''t even want his old face.


    But he is also determined that no student can calculate this number with paper and pen in one class!


    If anyone can, at least it''s time for the first class to end.


    Naturally, the bald teacher didn''t ask for playing games. He immediately answered and said his requirements:


    "But if one of your 40 students can''t figure out this number, you must listen carefully in the next class!"


    Yinglan star college students are not obedient. It''s not a day or two.


    Maybe the students thought it was interesting. One or two of them calculated it in writing.


    In order to prevent students from secretly calculating with computers, the bald teacher took the students'' computers one by one.


    "Ah, Tong Tong, have you calculated?" Wu Zhiyue couldn''t calculate any substantive figures for a long time. She simply turned around and sat opposite Si Tong sitting at the back table.


    The Si Tong in the back row looked at the table. Si Tong didn''t even calculate.


    Wu Zhiyue was a little discouraged: "I really want to see the bald teacher play games with us."


    "Want to know the answer?" Si Tong looked up and looked at Wu Zhiyue coldly.


    "Mm-hmm!" Wu Zhiyue nodded his head like a rattle.


    Three minutes later, Wu Zhiyue raised her hand and said to the bald teacher, "teacher, the answer is 58626734727740785000. Can you play games!"


    The bald teacher recited the answers long before class. As soon as he heard it, hey? Exactly?


    "Only five minutes later... You... Calculated it yourself?" the bald teacher touched his bald head and stared at the beads like fish eyes.


    The students were all dumbfounded.


    What is the level of Wu Zhiyue? Did she really figure it out?


    Si Tong''s deskmate Bai Lizhe waited for seven or eight minutes before he came in from the door of the classroom.


    Glancing at the blackboard, I knew that the bald teacher was playing a new trick again.


    In order to let the students in the class know him and listen to his business class, he also made full use of his skills.


    How do you know that the bald teacher could fool the students in the class a few times ago. At this moment... He was broken by the students so quickly?


    Bailizhe looked at Wu Zhiyue curiously.


    The girl he remembers is Si Tong''s friend?


    Before Bai Lizhe reacted, Wu Zhiyue pointed to Si Tong and said to the bald teacher, "no, I didn''t calculate it. My pupil is Si Tong, she calculated it!"


    The bald teacher looked embarrassed. After all, he asked this question to deceive the students to read his class well.


    Reaching out, the bald teacher looked at Si Tong: "did you calculate it? Where''s the process paper of your calculation? Show it to the teacher?"


    Does he really want to play games with these students next class? Can he eat this old bone?


    Si Tong finally looked up indifferently: "process paper?" what''s that?


    "It''s your answer to this question. Should there be a process? Where did you write it?" the little girl is a genius to calculate such a complex question in just a few minutes! Bald teacher came up to find Si Tong''s process paper.


    Bai Lizhe, who had just entered the classroom, and the whole class suddenly heard Wu Zhiyue''s little girl''s interface with the bald teacher:


    "Well... Tong Tong, she didn''t calculate it on the paper? She calculated it in seconds. I memorized the number several times before I memorized it..."