Yang Daoshen gave them both a day. He wanted answers to the question by tomorrow's class.
After the threats by the teacher to his students, Yang Daoshen continued his half-dead lectures, but occasionally a flash of pride flashed in his eyes.
Ye Hong hurriedly observed the problems on the paper.
He saw that this was a trigonometric function problem that Ye Hong had never seen before. The question was close to ten lines in length, which made Ye Hong dizzy.
"Ding! Read complex trigonometric functions, math experience +1, current progress: 19/100..."
"System, how much experience does it take to solve this problem?"
"Ding! Received the host's request...scanning the question...analyzing...the analysis is complete.
According to the current level of the host, at least 11 points of experience are needed to solve this trigonometric function problem. "
11 experience points!
Fortunately, it doesn't look much.
Ye Hong opened the math textbook in front of him, hoping to gain some experience.
But this behavior, in the eyes of his classmates, was just grabbing for straws.
"I'll just say it, I think Ye Hong must only be a genius in English, not in other subjects."
"I heard that Qin Long knows many senior high school students, this question should not faze him."
After a long time, Ye Hong put down the textbook in dismay.
This mathematics book for the first semester of high school had long been understood by Ye Hong.
As expected, repeated reading does not add experience.
Ye Hong's eyes could not help glancing at Qin Long, who was facing forward, but found that he had a smug grin on his face, as if he already had this matter in the bag.
Strange...
At the entrance test, Qin Long's score was no more than his own. Why is he so confident that he can solve this function problem?
Seeing Ye Hong's brow furrowed, Zhang Xuewei on the side could not help whispering, "A Hong, don't worry, I believe in you!"
Hearing Zhang Xuewei's voice, Ye Hong suddenly opened his eyes.
He said to Zhang Xuewei: "Xuewei, can you help me borrow some math books from senior high school students?"
"Mathematics books for senior high school students?""
Zhang Xuewei was stunned for a while, and curled her eyebrows: "Well... it's a little difficult for senior year three students, but I can get senior year two students.
A colleague of my mother, her son Zhao Bo is our senior in his sophomore year. "
"Nice!" Ye Hong had just asked casually, but he didn't expect Zhang Xuewei to really be able to get it.
But Zhang Xuewei quickly questioned again and asked, "A Hong, what do you want our senior high school mathematics book for? Is there really a way to solve the problem in the textbooks?
But in just one day, and without any explanation from any teacher do you think you will be able to understand it? "
Ye Hong smiled a mysterious smile: "You can be rest assured, I have my own plans."
...
After school in the afternoon on the same day, at the entrance of the senior year grade (7) class.
Qin Long blocked the back door of this class as soon as school was out.
A thin figure, just wanting to leave quietly with the flow of people, was quickly caught by the quick-eyed Qin Long.
"Stop! Where are you running to? Will I eat you?"
The students were immediately scared away by the fierce Qin Long, and the entire corridor suddenly went empty.
The boy who was seized by Qin Long was wearing a pair of reading glasses, and he shrank, and he looked like a nerd.
He bowed his head in fear and said, "Brother Long, do you have any instructions?"
Qin Long stuffed the piece of paper given by Yang Daoshen into this boy's arms, and said fiercely: "Zhao Bo, aren't you a genius, I have a task for you. Before tomorrow, solve this problem for me, or I will break your legs! Did you hear me? ! "