Host, this cannot blame me. I am doing everything for your best interest. Otherwise, in a few years, you will become a lonely little bachelor, and this system will never do anything that would harm its host. So relax. The system spoke in a gentle tone.
Alas, dear system master, how your voice has transformed into this sultry tone – it sends shivers down my spine. Yang Feng could not help trembling slightly, his heart curious.
This system will gradually evolve as the host completes tasks one by one. "
So that's how it is. I didn't expect there to be such an operation. Yang Feng was somewhat surprised that the system could be upgraded. However, it was better than listening to those cold mechanical sounds.
Oh, the system. Didn't I complete the task earlier? How do I use that lottery scroll? Yang Feng lay on the table, seemingly asleep, yet his heart was in communication with the system.
The host need merely mutter "beginning the draw" in their heart. The system.
As Yang Feng listened intently within his mind, he murmured softly, "Draw ——"
In an instant, before Yang Feng's eyes, a wheel appeared. It consisted of five sectors, each colored red, green, blue, purple, or black, respectively. Within these sectors, were displayed in white font, the classifications of life, skill, technology, specialty, and profession.
As the golden pointer emerged, it began to slowly revolve, pausing finally on the skill type. A golden book promptly unfolded, vanishing instantly before Yang Feng's eyes.
Upon reading the font markings above, Yang Feng exclaimed in amazement, "System, this… Is it possible to draw from this compendium containing an exhaustive collection of mathematics, physics, and chemistry? How peculiar it is. "
Ding-ding —— Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry are also skills, hence categorized under the System heading. This is one among the skills the host will utilize to impress others in their future endeavors. Would you like to acquire this skill? "
Er… "
Yang Feng used to find studying boring, but he never expected to come across a book that covered mathematics, physics, and chemistry all in one. This left him feeling a bit puzzled. He only received a lottery scroll, which was wasted just like that, which was really regrettable.
"Study on!" Yang Feng sighed somewhat perplexedly, for better or worse.
In Yang Feng's mind, formulas emerged instantaneously - not just those of this world but also those that encapsulated the principles of mathematics across countless universes. The various solutions and distinct equations were vivid in his perception, as if he felt that nothing in this world could baffle him with its mathematical problems.
As they say, knowledge of mathematics, physics, and chemistry can take one far and wide.
Yang Feng seemed to have returned to his senior year in high school, the period when he was filled with academic enthusiasm. Now that he was studying in the science class, wasn't it merely a piece of cake to secure a spot among the top ten students in his class, given his newfound knowledge of mathematics, physics, and chemistry? Aside from literature and English, mathematics is indeed the most crucial subject that differentiates one's performance. Moreover, considering my proficiency in language, I can easily secure scores above eighty percent in every attempt. Adding up the full marks in physics, chemistry, and biology, I am confident that I will achieve a score well above five hundred points.
To my surprise, this full-time system proved to be truly remarkable.
Yang Feng promptly woke up from his table, his spirits revived as he began to attentively attend class. This final lesson was mathematics, taught by an esteemed male instructor who had been imparting knowledge for several years.
Seeing Yang Feng sitting beside her, Han Shilan's exquisite eyes slightly revealed surprise. After a glance, she ignored him completely. At this moment, all she desired was to fling fruit peel at him to see if she could kill him with one strike.
However, seeing him attend classes, Han Shilan's heart was also filled with a certain sense of relief.
In the past, he had always been dozing off during math classes. After all, the subject matter was quite challenging, and without a solid foundation established in the previous classes, one would inevitably find it difficult to comprehend later on.
Yang Feng listened intently as the teacher spoke quickly on the podium. His lips curled up slightly – he could actually understand everything being said! From spatial vectors to solid geometry, ellipses, hyperbolas – all these solutions emerged effortlessly in his mind.
Nervousness began to well up in my heart. Little did I expect that all that was lost would be made up for. Back then, Yang Feng had thought about remedial classes during his senior year, but due to the family's financial constraints, he fell behind and lacked knowledge in many areas. It seemed unlikely that he could catch up anytime soon.
If he had not succumbed to despair in his first year of high school, he might still be experiencing the pinnacle of his scholarly vigor today.
Now, let us summon a studentWho is willing to take on the responsibility of writing the final question of the 2017 college entrance examination? Teacher Dong's lips curled faintly as he said, "As long as any one of you solves this problem, I shall exempt you from your math homework today…" Yet… "
As all the boys and girls in my class stood rooted to the spot, I couldn't help but feel the heavy weight of mathematics teacher's repeated warnings. Each time he mentioned those unmanageable equations, it felt like he was deliberately tricking us naive teenagers into a trap we couldn't escape. The added pressure of not being able to solve them only exacerbated our frustration, leaving us longing to vent our anger with an eruption of profanity.
However, if you do not complete it or no one steps up, today I shall add a bit more homework upon you. Fear not, for it will not be excessive.
Mr. Dong's lips curled up in a smile as he gazed down at all the students below.
All the students below burst into whispers immediately.
I'll go; your studious one, hurry up, for I write my homework till midnight every day. Add just a little more, and I might as well be writing to sleep. "
Ah, fellow scholars, let us engage in discourse swiftly, lest we incur yet another additional assignment today. "
It suffices for the scholars to prevail; there is no longer any need for us, the inferior learners. "
"...… "
Kan Shilan held her watercolor pen incessantly as she wrote on a draft paper, her beautiful eyes constantly darting towards the blackboard where the 17th annual college entrance exam was presented. A subtle frown creased her delicate brows, and her lips curved slightly upward in anticipation.
Indeed, this question is indeed arduous; countless individuals have fallen victim to it in the past when it came to the high school mathematics college entrance examination.
The path is determined by an ellipse, calculating one-third of the distance from point O to point B, followed by demonstrating the movement of points Q1 and Q2.
Yang Feng's lips curled up slightly, a hint of disdain flickering in his eyes. This problem was equivalent to a college student doing a homework assignment for a primary school student, to him.
A few prodigies began gathering around a table, ceaselessly discussing, their pens moving tirelessly across the draft sheets, brows furrowed with an abundance of uncertainty as they exchanged glances.
How difficult it is ——— Han Shilan laid down her pen, her fair palm supporting her chin as she gazed intently at the copied questions on the draft paper.
Difficult? Teach me. Yang Feng smiled faintly as he picked up Han Shilan's blue watercolor pen. With it, he began drawing auxiliary lines on her sketchpad, a perfect opportunity for Han Shilan to forgive him, one that must be seized with care.
Will you? "Haha—" Han Shilan's shimmering eyelashes twitched slightly as she spoke with a disdainful air. If it had been in the past, he would have undoubtedly done so; but now...