"Bah bang bang..." It seemed like someone was knocking on the door.

The sleepy Li Mo turned over and read two more books last night.

"Li Mo, Li Mo, get up soon. School starts today and you will be late." My mother shouted from outside the door.

"School starts?" He jumped up and stood up. "Oops, I forgot that school starts today."

He had been studying for the past few days and had forgotten the time. He picked up the alarm clock and looked at "7:30". He was really going to be late.

After putting on clothes and shoes, brushing his teeth and gargling, Li Mo rushed out of the room with his schoolbag.

"Eat some food before going to school. I made omelettes for you this morning." His mother was sitting at the dining table and said looking at Li Mo's anxious look.

"No, I'm going to be late." Li Mo picked up a piece of bread from the dining table and rushed out. Behind him, his mother complained, "What are you doing so early, kid?"

I ran all the way, but fortunately the school was not far away.

Li Mo came to the school gate and thought of the new task of the system. Looking at the school gate with people coming and going, was it really necessary to hand out business cards at the school gate? He shook his head.

"Li Mo, come into class quickly, you're going to be late. Teacher Wang will get angry again later." A boy who knew him ran past.

Li Mo came to his senses and ran to the class quickly. Fortunately, Teacher Wang hadn't come yet, and he was secretly thankful.

"Get out of the way. You don't have eyes. Didn't you see Brother Aotian coming?" As he said that, the fat white man who weighed 200 kilograms pushed Li Mo aside.

Behind him was a thin boy wearing glasses. The boy adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and entered the classroom in front of Li Mo. The fat white man was Li Zhuang, and the Aotian brother he called was the number one in Class 1 and Class 3 of Senior High School.

, Zhang Aotian.

Li Mo laughed at himself and quickly returned to his seat.

"Have you done your summer homework? Please lend me a copy. I have two questions that I haven't finished yet." Tong Xin, his deskmate, poked his arm with a pen.

"Summer vacation homework?! Oops, I forgot to do it." He originally planned to "surprise" to complete the homework a few days before the start of school, but with the "Learning Assistance System", he kept exchanging textbooks for points, so he forgot about the summer vacation homework.

"You didn't do it, right?" Tong Xin looked at Li Mo's dazed expression and guessed that he didn't do it. "I'm really convinced by you. I'm not afraid of Wang Ban's lecture. I admire you! I admire you!"

"Hello, classmates, it seems that everyone has had a pleasant summer vacation..." Teacher Wang walked up to the podium with a teacup in his hand. "...The students whose names I called please hand in their summer homework to the podium. I will check it.

one time."

"Fortunately...this time the class teacher changed it to spot checks. Please don't catch me..." Li Mo prayed in his heart.

"Zhang Meng," Teacher Wang began to check, and a girl with a ponytail walked up to the podium with her homework. "Very good, the handwriting is clear, go on."

"...please don't hit me."

"Wang Xiaoxiao" "Well done, let's get down."

"...please don't hit me."

"Chen Shuxian" "The handwriting is neat, go down"

"...please don't hit me."

.........

"Zhang Aotian" "Well, you did a great job, I will do a sample essay later." The thin boy adjusted his glasses, looked around the classroom, and slowly walked off the platform.

"...please don't hit me."

"Li Mo"

"...please don't hit me."

"Li Mo!!" Teacher Zhang raised his voice and stared at him.

"...please don't hit me."

"The teacher has called you." Tong Xin poked him with a ballpoint pen.

"Ah, me?" Li Mo could only go up to the podium with his summer homework. Teacher Wang took it and turned it over a few times, but everything was blank. There was anger in his eyes.

"School is over, go to the office, come on down." Teacher Wang put the homework book in his hand heavily on the podium.

"Classes are starting now. Some students now have poor academic performance and are not diligent enough to even finish their summer homework. How can they get into a good university in the future? The grades of students in our class are generally poor. Except for Zhang Aotian and Chen Shuxian,

Which of you is likely to pass the 211 exam?" Teacher Wang was furious as he thought that the house was getting further and further away from him.

"Okay, I hope everyone will listen carefully from today on. Let's start class now. What we are going to talk about today is the sine theorem and the cosine theorem." He shook his head and said.

"The Law of Sines is a basic theorem in trigonometry..."

...........

During class, Chen Shuxian said: "Li Mo, are you okay? Why didn't you do your homework? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I said I forgot...do you believe it?" Li Mo said with a smile.

Zhang Aotian, who was sitting in the front row, turned around after hearing their conversation and said contemptuously: "You don't even do your summer homework, and you still have the nerve to make excuses. Shuxian, don't pay attention to this kind of person."

"I don't need you to interrupt when I'm talking to Li Mo. Are you polite?" Chen Shuxian said angrily to Zhang Aotian.

She turned around again, smiled and said, "Li Mo, I believe you."

...........

Outside a high gate in Mengcheng, a young man in cycling clothes was looking at the navigation on his mobile phone.

"We're finally here... Although the small city is not so prosperous, the scenery is pretty good." It is Wei Xiaonian, editor of Mathematics Monthly. Although he is only an editor, he also has a journalist pass. The magazine is short of manpower, and every time

If there is an urgent interview assignment, he will "pretend" to be a reporter.

"Mengcheng No.1 High School...that's right here. That paper was written by Li Mo from Mengcheng No.1 High School." Looking up at the large gilt characters at the school gate, Wei Xiaonian felt excited. He was eager to see the man who was there.

Li Mo caused a stir in the world of mathematics.

He looked at the students coming and going at the gate and thought of his high school life.

"At that time, the corridor was noisy after class, and there was a queue for the toilet. What I was most afraid of was that the teacher would always come into class with a lot of papers. But I miss that time, because as long as you work hard, you can change anything."

Thinking about it, he shook his head and walked towards the door, "Are you getting old and starting to feel nostalgic? Business is more important."

"You...you...are talking about you! That young man in leather jacket, stop." A school gate guard with a hat that was obviously too small stopped him. "What do you do? You don't look like you're dressed."

Teacher, you are not as old as a student. The school prohibits unrelated persons from entering or exiting."

"Hello, I am a reporter from Mathematics Monthly. I would like to enter the school for an interview." With that, he handed his press card to the school gate.

"Reporter...?..."Mathematical Monthly"...?" The gatekeeper turned over Wei Xiaonian's press card and looked at him again. He was very suspicious of the identity of the young man in cycling attire in front of him, but the reporter could not wait patiently.

As a high school gatekeeper, he also knew about Mathematics Monthly. The school ordered a lot of this magazine every month, and he helped deliver it.

"Hey, hey, hey, captain...Can you hear me, captain?" This kind of big thing is not something that he can do in a small post. He picked up the walkie-talkie and reported to the captain.

"I can hear you... you said... Lao Mu, school starts today, so don't make any mistakes... Don't play with the walkie-talkie all the time, the battery will run out later." The captain's scolding came from the walkie-talkie.

"No, it was a young man who came to the gate. He said he was a reporter and wanted to enter the school for interviews." Menggang explained quickly.

"Reporter? Then you can stabilize him first and I will report to the school leaders," the other person said, a little panicked.

"A reporter came to the school gate?" Principal Jiao Xuefeng received a notice from the school security office and was confused.

"Nothing bad or good has happened in the school recently. I haven't received any notification from my superiors. Why are the reporters here?" he thought in his mind.

"Bring him to my office and have a nice attitude." Jiao Xuefeng is a man who has seen the world. He raised his head and looked at the "Think carefully and act prudently" on the plaque behind his desk and said on the phone.

Wei Xiaonian followed the "good attitude" Da Mao Mengang into the school. Compared with the key high schools in big cities, Mengcheng First High School looked much shabby. Along the way, the only better facilities on campus were only a five-story building.

teaching building, while the office building he was going to was a three-story building with a dark color that had obviously been eroded by time.

"Hello, I am a reporter from Mathematics Monthly. This is my press card." Every time he went out for an interview, Wei Xiaonian found that he was often suspected, so he always handed over his press card when introducing his identity.

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Chapter completed!