Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 68 You Are a Math Genius
Because Miejue Shitai didn't say the reason, Xu Mo was still guessing what happened to him along the way, but when he saw Teacher Yang, he immediately understood.

"Student Xu Mo." Yang Ming greeted her with a smile.

Xu Mo's eyelids twitched, with an ominous premonition, to avoid trouble, she directly explained the reason to the class leader: "I didn't mean to disturb the teacher's teaching, I just wanted my own things, I didn't cause trouble."

Miejue Shitai glanced at her, but said nothing.

Over there, Teacher Yang was writing something on a piece of white paper with a pen, and after finishing writing, he waved to Xu Mo: "Come here..."

Xu Mo frowned, and looked at the other teachers in the office. They all looked at her with seven or eight pairs of eyes, which made her feel terrified.

"Teacher, if you want to trouble me with what happened just now..." Xu Mo stood still and spoke expressionlessly.

"Come here." Yang Ming interrupted her and smiled at her, "I'm not trying to trouble you, come here."

Frowning even tighter, seeing that the teacher's smiling face didn't look like he was going to teach her a lesson, Xu Mo walked over suspiciously.

"Xu Mo, you wrote all the questions correctly just now, have you learned mental arithmetic before?" Teacher Yang pointed to the test paper and looked at her expression.

Xu Mo glanced at the test paper, her heart skipped a beat, and she cried out that something was wrong.

She does do mental arithmetic, and her mother's friends taught her for a few months when she was four years old.

Xu Mo is very talented, very sensitive to numbers, and has a superb memory, so his mental arithmetic ability is top-notch.

It's just that later she didn't want to study anymore, so she hid her talent. Today, because she was too angry, she wanted to teach Xu Xin a lesson. After finishing those mental calculations with a feverish head, she also exposed herself.

"You're right." She denied it without changing her face.

"Are you right?" Teacher Yang smiled, "Since you are so lucky to be able to get them all right, do you mind demonstrating it again?"

He handed her the white paper, and Xu Mo stared at the ten questions on the paper, his facial features crumpled.

"Teacher, I don't know how to do it." She firmly refused to admit that she could do it, and turned around to leave after speaking.

"Xu Mo." Teacher Yang called her to stop, "The mental arithmetic of multiplying four-digit numbers is not easy. To solve it at such a fast speed and maintain a [-]% correct rate, you must either be practicing all the time, or...you are a math genius."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the teachers in the office showed surprised expressions, especially Mrs. Miejue.

"Mr. Yang, you're flattering her too much." She hummed sinisterly, her tone full of disdain. "If she is a genius, the rest of our class can be admitted to Harvard and Oxford."

Xu Mo was used to her cynicism, anyway, in the eyes of the team leader, she was just a scumbag, ignorant and incompetent.

She didn't stop and continued walking.

Teacher Yang chased after him and blocked the door: "Student Xu Mo, the teacher knows you have the ability, why did you cover it up? You..."

"Teacher..." she continued, "I don't even know how to do math in junior high school, so how could I be able to do mental arithmetic? It's just a coincidence, every time I take a test, my math scores are in single digits. If you say I'm a genius, who will believe me?"

She sidled past him and walked out of the office.

This time Teacher Yang didn't chase after him, and the other teachers looked at him with "you are crazy" eyes.

He shrugged and said: "I watched her write these questions with my own eyes, it is impossible to get all of them right by chance."

Miejue Shitai shook his head, returned to his seat and started batching homework.

Teacher Yang sighed and turned to leave, but he did not give up. After every class in the afternoon, he came to Class [-] to look for Xu Mo, and sometimes he even sat in the back of the classroom to listen to the class.

(End of this chapter)