MTL - I Truly Am The God of Learning

Chapter 2 Making Money

His move naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Dare to write."

"I rub it, it's terrible, I can only write a" solution "word, at least in terms of word count, he won.

"Pretend, he's not going to write the formulas he knows."

...

Li Xiuluo had already reached the edge of the eruption, waiting for Ye Lingchen to vent his mistakes. However, when he saw the contents on the blackboard, the whole person was stunned, his mouth shook, and he could not say a word.

Huh!

Throughout the classroom, only Ye Lingchen's voice was written on the blackboard.

One formula after another appeared from Ye Lingchen's writings, from high school to high school, and from popularization to partial formulas. Ye Lingchen actually used it in full swing, completely strung together.

This kind of answering process is naturally incomprehensible to students. Only a few students in the class are completely shocked. In their eyes, Ye Lingchen's problem seems to come alive. It turns out that the formula can still be used this way. This question should be applied to this formula.

Zhang Fatzi stared at Ye Lingchen dumbly, as if the whole body was glowing with light.

In the end, d is equal to 2, ending perfectly.

"Sure enough, did the answer really be 2?"

"Crouch, really fake? I feel like my world is on the verge of collapse."

"No, isn't Ye Lingchen really a hidden school?"

"No wonder he can get zero marks in every exam. It's not luck, it's strength!"

...

Everyone was stunned. Ye Lingchen's performance directly caused an uproar in their hearts and exploded.

"Quiet!" Li Xiuluo stared at him, pressing everyone's restless hearts, "Don't influence Ye Lingchen to solve the problem!"

Is n’t the answer out yet?

Everyone looked up and almost glared out their eyes, and actually used the second method to solve the problem!

From a different angle, using another formula and method, Ye Lingchen is still struggling.

This time it is faster than the last time. Similarly, d is equal to 2.

Two methods, Ye Lingchen still did not put down the chalk in his hand, stood in front of the blackboard, as if thinking.

The next moment, a three was written after the second method.

The third ... the third method?

Li Shuluo felt that his breathing was rapid, and he was much more shocked than the whole class.

This question can be said to incorporate all the difficulties of high school, which requires the use of partial formulas. In some places, it even exceeds the high school outline. However, Ye Lingchen actually used the knowledge he learned to solve it. Ashamed of the teachers.

Looking at the third method, Li Shuluo's pupils shrank sharply, as if they saw a new world, and they couldn't help whispering, "The problem can still be solved this way."

Ye Lingchen's third method is really drawing!

It is simple and effective. You can intuitively see through the graphics that the answer to this question is 2.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Li Xiuluo was as if he had lost his soul, and wished to be thrown on the blackboard. He felt that he was a student and Ye Lingchen was a teacher.

"Well, I can't write on the blackboard." Ye Lingchen sighed, and then put down the chalk.

Does he have a fourth method?

Many students covered their mouths and almost cried.

There is such a perverted genius in the world, hate injustice!

"Ye Lingchen's problem-solving process was perfect, and the three methods were impeccable. Everyone copied it down and studied hard." Li Xiuluo praised Ye Lingchen fiercely, and then patted Ye Lingchen's shoulder. The evil spirit disappeared without a trace, and turned to He Yan and Xin Xin, "It is indeed a student I taught, you are very good! In the future, you can skip the class in my class, as long as it does not affect the learning of other students."

After walking back to his seat calmly under everyone's attention, Zhang Fatty was already stunned, and compared with Ye Lingchen's mouth.

Ye Lingchen patted his clothes in a light breeze, as if he had done a trivial matter, replaced the math book on the table with English, and began to flip through it quickly.

He reads very fast, it doesn't seem to be reading a book at all, but in the eyes of others, he has a look like this, which may be the difference between learning God and ordinary people.

"Self-study English textbook, English proficiency +1."

"Self-study English textbook, English proficiency +1."

...

Jingle Bell!

With the bell of the last lesson ringing, the day's study came to an end, and everyone packed their bags in order.

"Zhang Fatty, you say, what is the most profitable now?" Ye Lingchen asked suddenly.

"Make money?" Zhang Fatty looked at Ye Lingchen in surprise. "We are still a university away from making money. If you lack money, I can lend it to you."

"Che, who can't make money without going to college." Ye Lingchen glanced at his mouth. "This year, the fight is ability. Seriously, do you know what you do to make money?"

"Do you really want to make money?" Zhang Fatty's chubby face wrinkled slightly. "Also, I didn't expect you to learn so hard, so naturally you don't need to learn."

After a pause, he suddenly said: "Live!"

"Live?" Ye Lingchen thoughtfully.

"Yeah, live broadcast! I heard that those anchors, the annual income of one million is the norm, using the Internet to make money and fly away!" And make money. "

Writing novels requires accumulation, and in a hurry, Ye Lingchen directly filtered it out, "What do you say live?"

"You're not a woman, you can't show off. It's best to play games live!" Zhang Fatzi analyzed.

"But you have never played a game, this road may be a bit difficult." Zhang Fatzi casually added.

Ye Lingchen patted the fat man's shoulder, "I see, thank you."

The college entrance examination was imminent. In order to relax the students, the school did not oblige to stay in the school for self-study. Ye Lingchen went straight to the city hospital of Chinese medicine.

"Dad, are you busy today?" Ye Lingchen walked into the hospital office lightly and put his schoolbag on the table.

Ye Jin pushed her glasses, "I have an operation tonight, and you sit in my office and study by yourself."

Sure enough, there was surgery.

Ye Lingchen poked his lips, every time the answer was exactly the same.

Ye Jin is a doctor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. He runs around the hospital every day. He probably knows that he has little time to accompany Ye Lingchen. Out of guilt, he doesn't blame Ye Lingchen's achievements. He just leaves Ye Lingchen to go to school after school.

Ye Lingchen opened the chair and sat down. He did not take out the study textbooks, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the basic thick medical books on the table.

Annotations to Compendium of Materia Medica, Annotations to Qianjin Yaofang, Anatomy.

He heard his father say that the hospital would publish a book on medicine every so often for people to learn more, but if you ca n’t read it, you do n’t know.

Ye Lingchen picked up a copy and started to read it.

"Self-study Notes to Compendium of Materia Medica", TCM proficiency is +1. "

"Self-study Notes to Compendium of Materia Medica", TCM proficiency is +1. "

"Self-study Notes to Compendium of Materia Medica", TCM proficiency is +1. "

...

Lines of fonts emerged in Ye Lingchen's mind, constantly refreshing, one of the black skill boxes was unlocked, and medical skills began to appear, "proficiency is 10%, and is constantly improving."

Half an hour later, Ye Jin stood up and saw Ye Lingchen looked at the medical book with a slight interest, and sighed, "Stay here and help me on duty. Today is a minor operation, and I will come out in about two hours."

Ye Lingchen nodded casually, still looking at the medical book in his hand, frowning slightly, as if thinking.

"By the way, I want to remind you that you should read books and read them. Do not try rashly. Medical rigor comes first. If you are not sure, you can't do it without hands!" Ye Jin solemnly said.

He knew Ye Lingchen's temperament, maybe he read a book, and half a bucket of water dangled, and when he was treated randomly, it would cause a great disaster.

"Obtained doctor's guidance medical ethics, Chinese medicine proficiency +10, Western medicine proficiency +10."

I rub it!

Ye Lingchen's impression of his father changed greatly.

It wasn't until Ye Jin went out that Ye Lingchen set his sights on Notes to Compendium of Materia Medica, but his proficiency no longer increased.

Sure enough, there is a limit to the growth of proficiency in the same book.

Ye Lingchen groaned for a moment, picking up Notes on Qian Jin Yao Fang, and his proficiency began to grow again.

Unsurprisingly, there is a limit to the proficiency that can be increased in the same book. This is well understood. After all, a book cannot contain all the content of an industry. The number of books will also decrease. Finally, it is estimated that only by the guidance of famous teachers can continue to improve.

Ye Lingchen first held this idea in his mind, but his eyes fell on the computer at his father's desk.

Live broadcast, why not try it now ...

(End of this chapter)