The students worked on the exam questions seriously. In the teaching building, the only sound of the pen tip and paper rubbing against each other could be heard. In such a quiet environment, Li Zexuan naturally slept very comfortably. However, since the students were all immersed in the sea of questions, no one noticed that Li Zexuan was napping.
Time passed slowly. The students below were sweating profusely, and Li Zexuan above was sleeping soundly. Fortunately, he didn't snore while sleeping, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.
When the first class of the Imperial College was about to end, an old man in a Confucian shirt suddenly came to the door of the Mathematical School, it was Kong Yingda.
Since Li Zexuan joined the Mathematical School, a series of turmoil in the Imperial College were basically caused by the Mathematical School. The Mathematical School went from being an unknown and bottom-place existence to gradually becoming a hot topic among all teachers and students. The Mathematical School has also become the most active school among the six schools of the Imperial College.
Nowadays, the monthly exam of the Mathematical School is not only a major event in the Mathematical School. People who are well-informed in the other five schools are very concerned about this monthly exam of the Mathematical School. After all, the rewards for this monthly exam are too generous. Converted into money, it's almost equivalent to hundreds of dollars. For many people, this is a huge sum of money, and such a generous reward can be obtained by just getting the first place in the exam. This makes many Ph.D.s and teaching assistants... Some people want to come over and take this monthly exam.
Students from other schools are naturally envious, jealous, and hateful, and they all make demands for the Ph.D.s in their own schools, hoping to have a reward system like that of the Mathematical School. In this way, those Ph.D.s and teaching assistants will be completely screwed. , was bored all day long.
Of course, there are some people among them who are narrow-minded and secretly bear grudges. For example, Cui Shanyou, a Ph.D. from the Guozi Academy, came to Kong Yingda more than once in the past two days, accusing Li Zexuan of influencing the academic style and maliciously disrupting the normal teaching order of the Guozi Academy. He asked Kong Yingda to put this kind of unfair Those who abide by the rules will be kicked out of the Imperial College.
Kong Yingda was not a person who couldn't tell the difference between things. He thought about it and dismissed it on the grounds that Li Zexuan paid for the exam rewards at the Mathematical School at his own expense, and Li Zexuan was now the Secretary of the Imperial College and had the power to slightly change the relevant systems of the Imperial College. Cui Shanyou.
Of course Cui Shanyou was not willing to give in, but Kong Yingda's path was no longer feasible. He had no choice but to take other paths if he was not willing to give in.
"Well, Li Siye is indeed rigorous in his studies, and the students take exams very seriously!"
Kong Yingda stood at the door and glanced inside. He found that no one was looking around or doing nothing. Everyone was immersed in doing the questions seriously. He couldn't help but admired secretly, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, but It was he who saw Li Zexuan sleeping soundly on the podium.
"Hmph! Sleeping in the teaching dormitory is really degrading to gentlemen!"
Kong Yingda snorted angrily and walked in. His steps were so light that most students didn't notice him coming in. Even if a few students did, they just raised their heads and glanced up, then continued to lower their heads to do the questions.
Kong Yingda came to the podium and wanted to slap Li Zexuan hard on the back of the head, but after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate. First, he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and affect the students' exams, and second, he was afraid of doing so in front of the students. Doing so will damage Li Zexuan's face and affect his majesty in the hearts of students in the future.
In the end, Kong Yingda thought for a while and just pushed Li Zexuan's shoulder gently.
After a push, he still didn't wake up; after pushing again, he still didn't wake up; Kong Yingda could only use his strength, and now Li Zexuan finally woke up. He raised his head and looked at Kong Yingda. He was stunned for three seconds before reacting.
Damn it, a teacher slept in class and was caught by the principal who happened to be passing by. What kind of experience is this?
As a client, Li Zexuan just wanted to say: Lao Kong, you came here specifically to mess with me, right? Master, I have never slept during class time before! Why did you catch me after I only slept together once?
Li Zexuan was stunned for a while, and just about to speak, Kong Yingda stopped him with his eyes.
"Come out with me!"
Kong Yingda whispered, then turned around and left the teaching building with a gloomy face.
"oh!"
Li Zexuan responded and followed out.
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"Ahem, Kong Jijiu, why are you here? The boy was just meditating on a very difficult arithmetic problem, and he suddenly thought of something. He was a little distracted, and he almost came up with the idea. He didn't notice Jijiu's arrival. , It’s really rude!”
Arriving under the ginkgo tree in front of the math school, Li Zexuan didn't wait for Kong Yingda to speak before he took the initiative to explain, this is called taking the initiative! Otherwise, if Kong Yingda spoke first and dominated the conversation, Li Zexuan would definitely die miserably!
The corner of Kong Yingda's mouth twitched, wanting to kick this shameless person, but he was afraid of affecting his image of offering wine in a dignified manner, so he could only say in a low voice:
"Whether you are meditating or sleeping, Li Siye must know better than me. I came here today just to remind you that the School of Arithmetic and Mathematical Sciences is booming, and your efforts are obvious to all, but you must not let it be because of your small achievements. You are complacent about small achievements, but you know there are many people watching you from behind!"
"What's the meaning?"
Li Zexuan stared, puzzled.
"Hmph! That's all I said, you can do it yourself!"
Kong Yingda originally planned to have a good talk with Li Zexuan, but he couldn't help but think of what he had just seen in the classroom. He felt angry and walked away!
"Hey! Why is this old man so angry today? Could it be that his wife stole someone? Ah, bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about!"
Li Zexuan muttered to himself and returned to the teaching building.
The students were still well-behaved and no one dared to cause trouble. Li Zexuan sat on the podium and sighed, masters are lonely! At this time, he really wanted to see a thorn head pop out of the academy, so that he would have something to play with.
He was bored and didn't have a mobile phone to pass the time. In his previous life, he had experienced many major and small exams. At that time, there were many invigilators who would watch the students being tortured while comfortably playing with their mobile phones to relieve their boredom. such a pity! As a time traveler, even though his family is very rich now, he can't buy a mobile phone!
Li Zexuan could only lie down on the desk, take out the pencil he had someone make, and start writing "The Biography of a Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality".
Recently, the deposit of manuscripts for "Mortal" has been too much. Ma Zhou has asked him to urge the manuscripts several times. It would be good to take advantage of this moment to write a novel! Anyway, now that he has some time to spare, he can write very fast.
As a result, a very strange scene appeared in the arithmetic library. The students were frantically doing test papers. Li Zexuan, an unreliable teacher, was holding a wooden stick on the podium and writing a novel crazily.
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