Chapter 621: Let’s do some surgery first

Style: Historical Author: ZiweiWords: 2118Update Time: 24/01/12 04:35:49
"Hit anyone casually? Is Jia Fuyin so irresponsible?"

Yan Qi smiled slightly, pointed to the door, and asked Juade, "What is this?"

"Door!"

Yan Qi pointed at the security guard again: "What is this?"

"people!"

Yan Qi asked Juade again: "What do you mean by adding a personal character on the door?"

"flash!"

After finishing speaking, Juddao's mouth twitched, realizing that he had been deceived and regretting it very much.

Yan Qi smiled brightly: "Jia Fuyin is indeed very knowledgeable. There is a person in the door, which is a word flash, which means that the security should get out of the way and not block the way."

"However, this security guard didn't understand the current situation. Instead of getting out of the way, he went even further and openly begged for money in front of everyone. He is such a scumbag, rude and rude, and ruined the reputation of Miaoyu Study. If I don't beat him, how can I still keep him? Did he give birth to a child? Mr. Fu Yin, are you trying to protect this scumbag?"

"Hey, Yan Qi, why would I protect this scumbag?"

Jia Dedao was speechless when Yan Qi retorted.

He didn't want to get entangled any further, so he hummed, "Yan Qi, don't say any more, hurry up and go in, fulfill your promise, and challenge Wiaoyu Study Hall."

"Just go in, do you think I'm scared?"

Yan Qi was proud and strode in. Standing on the playground with his hands on his hips, he pulled his neck and shouted simply and rudely: "Yan Qi is here, who dares to accept the challenge? Who dares? Who dares?"

That arrogant and domineering look fascinated An Qing, and also fascinated thousands of girls.

For a moment, there was dead silence.

The teachers in Miaoyu Study Studio seemed to be too scared to come out.

After a long, long time...

The mathematics major held a challenge sign high and ran towards Yan Qi.

"Mr. Yan, Professor Wei Yi from the Department of Mathematics welcomes you."

Although the student looked polite, there was an unparalleled arrogance in his eyes. He held his head high, looked at Yan Qi, and shook his head slightly: "Master Yan, you have to ask for trouble, why bother?"

Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I just love to endure hardship! Only when you endure hardship can you become a master!"

"This... hum!"

The student was speechless, raised his head, and rolled his sleeves angrily: "Master Yan, please."

Yan Qi followed the students into the hall and saw two classes of mathematics majors. On the high platform in the middle, there was a person sitting, raising his hands and feet, looking very majestic.

This person must be Wei Yi.

Wei Yi glanced at Yan Qi, and his consolation was full of arrogance: "Young man, I would like to advise you that there is no way forward, but turning back is the end. I am willing to give you a chance to retreat. After all, the ignorant are not guilty!"

Yan Qi chuckled: "The road ahead is scary. I have a copper head and an iron bone, and I am invulnerable. Even if I hit hard, I will be smashed into pieces, and I will be knocked out of the way."

"Boy, you really don't look back until you hit the wall, no matter what, no matter what! I, Wei Yi, will make it happen for you today."

Wei Yi stood up in a flash and walked to Yan Qi. Looking at Yan Qi who was acting like the young master, he said with contempt: "I have studied mathematics all my life. You are still the first one who is not afraid of me."

Yan Qidao: "Don't worry, after the opening of Gewuyuan, there will be countless young people who are not afraid of you."

"Arrogant!"

Wei Yi's nose was on fire with anger. If he continued to argue with Yan Qi, he would be angry to death.

I am over fifty years old, my body is falling apart and I am out of breath.

Many teachers and students were very angry.

"Professor Wei Yi, don't talk nonsense to Yan Qi. He is just a good talker. In terms of mathematical skills, he is 180,000 miles behind you. Just ask the question directly."

"That's right, that's right, Yan Qi dares to challenge numeracy in front of us academics who specialize in numerology. This is tantamount to humiliating himself. Not to mention Professor Wei Yi, I, a mere student, can defeat Yan Qi. "

"Teacher Wei Yi, please take action quickly. I really can't stand the pretentious Yan Qi. He abducted my beloved teacher An Qing. I will hate him forever."



The scene was noisy, and Yan Qi sneered.

Yan Qi listened to the complaint of the last student and couldn't help but smile evilly: It turns out that the reason why I am so unpopular with the students of Miaoyu Study is because I kidnapped Qing'er.

Haha, interesting! What fun!

Professor Wei Yi laid out his plan and then said: "It's okay to make a quick decision and send Yan Qi away so that we can continue the class."

He asked Yan Qi: "How do you want to compete?"

Yan Qi waved his hand: "Professor Wei Yi has the final say, I don't care."

Wei Yi looked at Yan Qi's calm look and felt very angry. However, everyone was here and he had to maintain a good behavior and not be too irritable.

He thought for a while: "In that case, let's make it simple. I will ask a question, and you will ask a question. Whoever cannot answer will admit defeat. If they all answer correctly, they will enter the next round until the winner is determined. how?"

Yan Qi nodded: "Then let's start quickly. I'm anxious to pass the next level."

This kid is so crazy.

Wei Yi was angry and his nose was a little crooked.

The teachers and students were also very depressed. Yan Qi was really good at pretending.

For a while, you don’t know how you died.

Wei Yi said: "You ask the question first, and I will answer it, so as not to say that I am bullying the small.

In full view of everyone, he didn't want to take advantage of Yan Qi.

Although, I really think about it.

Yan Qi shook his head: "You should come up with the questions first. My brain is almost flexing. I just want to meditate and use my brain."

Very arrogant!

Wei Yi didn't expect Yan Qi to be so arrogant. He snorted, put up a stick of incense, and lit it: "Seeing that you are young and ignorant, and you are a junior at school, I will not embarrass you too much. I will help you." The questions are not too difficult, so as not to embarrass you. Also, once the question is asked, you must answer it correctly before the incense burns out, otherwise, you lose, how about it?"

Yan Qi smiled and said: "Very good, come on, I can't wait."

This kid is really stubborn.

Wei Yi thought for a while and had an idea: "

One hundred steamed buns, one hundred monks,

There is no dispute among the three great monks.

There are three young monks, one for each,

How big are the big and small monks? "

As soon as everyone heard it and thought about it, they felt like their heads were spinning.

Yan Qi thought about it and translated it into vernacular. The meaning is: 100 monks divided 100 steamed buns, which happened to be finished. If the big monk is given three pieces to each person, and the three little monks are given one piece to each person, how many are there for each of the big monks and the little monks?

As soon as the topic came up, the discussion was heated.

The common people had no idea, so they just watched the excitement.

Di Renfeng asked An Tian: "Does An Tongpan have any ideas?"

An Tian's face turned red: "I...I don't have any clue. Could Master Di understand the mystery?"

Di Renfeng smiled awkwardly: "I am a duck listening to thunder, and I am helpless."

Both were extremely embarrassed.

The few numeracy classes at Gewuyuan were looking at each other, and I was a little confused.

None of them expected that Wei Yi said one thing but acted another way.

This question is so simple.

Recommended new book by urban master Lao Shi: