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Ever since President Huang's nephew became famous, the No. [-] Middle School has been like a zoo. Leaders, big and small, have come to hang around twice, trying to have a relationship with Huang Hailiang.

This really made him, who had been upright all his life, feel irritated.

And as an old teacher in this school, he knows his Xiao Zhang's bad temper so well, he is even more stubborn than himself!

If you expect to have a good relationship with him and get something from his nephew Wang Bo, it is impossible at all.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Liu Hao was about to start his lecture.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, I saw Wang Bo who was not wearing a school uniform in the audience.

The irritability in his heart surged up again in an instant.

Although this is the worst ninth middle school in Suqi City.

But in the eyes of this old teacher, students should look like students.

Be unconventional all day long, wearing fancy clothes, so how can you have the heart to study!

Thinking of this, Liu Hao was about to reprimand him.

But looking at the strange yet familiar face of the child under the stage, he felt a little doubt in his heart.

This child himself should have never seen him in Ninth Middle School before.

But what is this familiar feeling in my heart!

Looking at Liu Hao on the stage, he stared straight at the new student.

Wu Xin and others thought that this stubborn old man was dissatisfied with Wang Bo not wearing a school uniform.

"Hey, this new kid is miserable!"

"Liu Hao is so old and stubborn, he is good at punishing people."

"Never mind him, anyway, we have something to watch."

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in Liu Hao's mind on the stage.

Why does this little guy look so much like the one in the photo in Principal Huang's office?

But logically it shouldn't be.

Although that one is also in high school age.

But with his knowledge, he should be staying in a national laboratory at this moment, conducting research in the fields of physics and biology that shocked the world.

How could it appear in such a poor high school classroom! ?

unless……

When I think of my stubborn boss who is like a cow.

Liu Hao suddenly felt that it was not unusual for Wang Bo to appear in this classroom.

"That... what, we... start class now."

Seeing that this stubborn old teacher did not attack Wang Bo.

A group of students including Wu Xin and others were in an uproar.

what the hell!

This stubborn old guy once made Wu Xin stand outside for a class because he wasn't wearing a school uniform.

But now, he chose to ignore this new transfer student?

Seeing this scene, Wu Xin's face darkened.

Doesn't this old guy behave like this, which means that he is not as good as such a new guy.

This also allowed him to stand up in Class [-] and the entire Ninth Middle School.

Naturally, Wang Bo didn't know this, although the old teacher was good at mathematics.

But with Wang Bo's current knowledge reserves, these are really a little childish for him.

Immediately, he did not attend the class, found a stack of draft paper, and began to calculate the production technology of the bumblebee.

Most of the time for a class passed quickly.

Seeing that the course was about the same, Liu Hao planned to talk about yesterday's exercises.

After all, there were several questions in yesterday's homework, which were quite difficult.

"Have any students understood this question?"

"You can take the initiative, stand up and tell everyone."

Looking at the people who did not respond, Liu Hao just wanted to start explaining.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xin in the back row spoke.

"Teacher, we won't, but it doesn't mean the new student won't."

Wu Xin's little brothers at the side also heard his intentions, and immediately opened their mouths to boo:

"That's right, I think Yang Wen has been doing calculations like crazy since he started class."

"Presumably to him, such a small math problem shouldn't be a big deal."

Listening to the booing crowd, Liu Hao's forehead was startled with a layer of cold sweat.

Ask this guy to solve a high school math problem?

This is simply shooting a bird with a cannon.

If he dared to ask Wang Bo to answer this question by name today, he would have no doubt that he would be sprayed to death tomorrow.

How many dishes, so drunk, dare to let someone who stands at the pinnacle of academics in the world answer questions.

Wiping off the sweat from his brow, Liu Hao gave the group of bastards in the back row a hard look.

Just when he was about to fool him, Wang Bo stood up! ?

"Teacher, there are five specific solutions to this problem..."

Listening to Wang Bo's eloquent talk, the expressions of the students in the audience changed from disdain to surprise, and finally to shock.