"This is the power of hot weapons!"

After a heavy bombardment, the ownership of the red sand scorpion has become a fragment.

Ye Xiaotian is very satisfied with this result.

Although he is very keen on puppets, where can the power of puppets compare with GAODA?

Compared with the rags made by the red sand scorpion, his thunder king is the real puppet masterpiece.

It can't even be called a puppet. It should be called Gundam, or robot, advanced robot.

When ye Xiaotian was intoxicated with himself, he suddenly heard a tinkling sound.

"Why are you still sleeping?"

Someone pinched his arm next to him. Let alone it hurt.

Ye xiaotiantang Muye Jianhao is basically a figure standing on the top of the mountain in the whole ninja world.

How dare anyone be so disrespectful to him?

"Die!"

Ye Xiaotian's backhand is ready to throw out a sword.

Although such weapons have no lethality in the ninja world, in order to give the other party a small punishment and a big admonition, such an attack method is still appropriate.

Not to accidentally kill people.

"Pa!"

Ye Xiaotian felt a burning pain in his hand.

What's going on?

His eyes widened in surprise. Where else was there a puppet in front of him? Where else is the thunder king? Not to mention the rags in the red sand scorpion's hands.

This is a classroom with two huge windows that illuminate the whole classroom.

Rows of tables and chairs were filled with his classmates.

Although he can't name any of the students here, ye Xiaotian is very familiar with them. He is very confident that this is his own classmate.

His classmates at school.

Then ye Xiaotian saw that these students stared at him strangely, as if they had seen a ghost?

When ye xiaotianxia turned around, he saw a young woman in her thirties, staring at herself angrily.

There was a palm print on the young woman's face.

"Class, class teacher!"

Although the names of the students around him, ye Xiaotian has almost forgotten them. But he remembered the name of the female teacher clearly.

He was caught sneaking into an Internet cafe, seven or eight times out of ten, which was the head of the female teacher.

Ye xiaotianxia stood up consciously.

The young woman standing opposite him pointed angrily at the gate.

"Get out of here!"

The old class, who always speaks politely, was so angry that he vomited dirty words.

The little friends in the classroom were silent and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xiaotian's deskmate, a chubby little boy, covered his stomach and mouth. He didn't know whether it was stomachache or fear of music.

Or both.

Ye Xiaotian stood up honestly and came to the outside of the classroom.

The memory in his mind is becoming blurred

Things about the ninja world have been remembered for several years, and the original is clear.

When these memories begin to become blurred, it seems that the world in memory has become a dream.

"Is the ninja world a dream? Or is the world I'm in now a dream?"

Walking outside the classroom, ye Xiaotian jumped up almost one meter high, then fell heavily and fell hard.

"What demon?"

Director Li Ban's roar came from the classroom.

Ye Xiaotian stood up in embarrassment, showing a harmless smile.

When director Li calmed down, he began to teach other students.

Ye Xiaotian quietly left the gate of the classroom and went to the roof of the school building.

At this time, the memory of the ninja world has become very blurred, but it has not disappeared.

It's like it's a dream.

The details in the dream are scattered.

Standing on the rooftop, ye Xiaotian looked at the school playground, where someone was having PE class.

More than a dozen boys played basketball and were divided into two teams, each guarding half the court and playing in full swing.

The girls are taking a leisurely walk and chatting.

On the central football field, there are also some boys playing football, but the number is rare, and even the team Wu didn't put it together.

"As like as two peas in memory?"

Things in the ninja world are really like a dream, which has become very vague.

If ye Xiaotian didn't remember what happened yesterday and today, he might really think that everything in the ninja world was a dream.

This means that not only the things in the ninja world are blurred, but also the memory of Ye Xiaotian in the world where he is now.

How can this make him believe that the world he is in is a real world?

To say what memory is clear, it is probably the memory before crossing the ninja world.

The memory there was very clear, so he saw his former classmates, could vaguely remember the looks of those people, and could remember who he was close to.

As for the names of these students?

In good conscience, ye Xiaotian can remember no more than three people except xiaopang at the same table.

When ye Xiaotian closed his eyes and recalled the names of his classmates, a chubby figure ran to the roof.

"Why don't you go down? The old class is angry that he can't find you?"

"It doesn't matter. She can't eat people."

Ye Xiaotian has an indifferent attitude.

He still knows his old class very well. That woman doesn't look fierce. In fact, she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

When ye Xiaotian was at school, other subjects were OK, that is, English. In any case, he couldn't pass the exam.

As an English teacher in the old class, I took out my rest time and specially tutored Ye Xiaotian.

If it weren't for her help, ye Xiaotian's English achievements in his previous life might not be able to enter a good school.

There is even the possibility of dropping out of school.

"The old class said you can rest assured and go to her. The math class is about to begin. Let's go down."

Said little fat.

Ye Xiaotian deliberately refused.

If possible, he even wants to ask for leave directly.

But where can he go after asking for leave?

If ye Xiaotian's memory is correct, he lives in the school during this period. There are dormitories in the school. He spends all his time in the school except Saturday and Sunday.

As for his parents, he has been working outside.

When he came home at this time, he would have nothing but a cold home.

Without a way to figure everything out, ye Xiaotian was unwilling to leave the crowd.

Finally, he could only follow xiaopang back to the classroom and have a math class with his classmates.

In class, ye Xiaotian was still very nervous, because in his memory, he had almost forgotten all the knowledge in high school books.

To put it bluntly, he was definitely the peak of his IQ in high school.

Since leaving high school, the knowledge learned from high school textbooks has been forgotten faster and faster.

When ye Xiaotian crossed, these knowledge had been forgotten by him.

Not to mention now, ye Xiaotian can't remember what he learned in class? What did you learn?

Can he understand the teacher's lecture here?

Beyond Ye Xiaotian's expectation, what the teacher said was very simple and easy to understand.

"Isn't this a math problem for the third grade of primary school?"

Looking at the above content, ye Xiaotian is not sure what grade he learned in primary school, but he can guarantee that he will never exceed the third grade.

Because he can understand and answer.

Ye Xiaotian raised his head in disbelief and took a look at the students around him. These students all put on the appearance of listening carefully, and even several students who studied well in his impression made an appearance of thinking hard.

"Have the IQ of these guys been hit by dimensionality reduction?"

Is there a problem with your memory, or is there a problem with these guys in front of you.

The math teacher is a half bald middle-aged man. The hair on his head can't be seen, but the hair around him is quite lush.

A word is eloquent.

When I finished speaking, I saw that everyone was thinking hard, and the half bald middle-aged man also had a sense of achievement on his face.

"What you have learned today is quite profound. As long as we can thoroughly understand these aspects in the next week, we can basically solve some problems that we can't solve before. For example, the famous chicken and rabbit cage. I know this math problem is too advanced for you. I'm afraid you can't do it. But no It doesn't matter. Let's tell you about this problem first. When we finish this chapter, you can go back and look at it. This problem may have some ideas. "

Mathematics Teachers' habits of teaching are as perfectness as before. They are always asking questions first, then mobilizing the students' interests.

When the students' interests are aroused, they naturally have a high enthusiasm for learning. But to Ye Xiaotian's surprise, are there complex problems of chicken and rabbit in the same cage in high school?

Then he saw that the math teacher seriously wrote down two numbers on the blackboard.

Forty and fifteen respectively.

"Let's say there is a cage with chickens and rabbits. We only know that there are 40 feet in total. The total number of chickens and rabbits is 15. Let's guess how many chickens and rabbits there are?"

When this question was put forward, the students in Ye Xiaotian's memory all looked like thinking hard.

There are even a few people who love learning. They have picked up the ball point pen and wrote and painted on their draft paper, as if they had to solve this problem.

The half bald math teacher was very satisfied with everyone's enthusiasm.

He didn't urge everyone, but stood up and kept patrolling in the classroom, walked to a classmate from time to time, looked at his problem-solving methods and ideas with concern, and then didn't give the answer.

The problem does not have to be solved, as long as it can attract everyone's interest.

In this way, he walked and stopped in the classroom until he came to Ye Xiaotian. Everyone was thinking hard or calculating carefully. Even xiaopang at the same table next to Ye Xiaotian took out grass paper and wrote and calculated seriously.

Only Ye Xiaotian looked at everyone around him.

If he remembers correctly, this should be a high school classroom. Is this a problem?

Is there a problem with his memory, or is the world false? Just when ye Xiaotian didn't know why, the half bald math teacher came to him, looked at Ye Xiaotian with concern and asked.

"Xiaotian, do you think this problem is too difficult? If you feel embarrassed, you can find the teacher in private."

Compared with his head teacher, this math teacher still prefers Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian is one of those serious partial students. His English scores are terrible, but his math scores are good. He is basically a top student in the class. Although he won't get a place in the whole school, he can still get into the top few in the class. The semi bald math teacher thinks that ye Xiaotian's talent in mathematics is very similar to him and can be regarded as his successor. Ye Xiaotian attaches great importance to it. If ye Xiaotian has problems, he will take the initiative to solve them. This is also their way of getting along.

"That's the question?"

Ye Xiaotian raised his head and looked at his math teacher.

After hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, the students around him were also attracted.

The math teacher was angry when he heard what ye Xiaotian said.

In his memory, ye Xiaotian has always been a very smart and progressive student.

In the field of mathematics, intelligence and progress must be combined.

If you are only motivated and not smart enough, you will not have any good results. If you are only motivated and not smart enough, it is also difficult to have any results.

Ye Xiaotian is very capable in both aspects.

But what he didn't expect was that ye Xiaotian was so arrogant.

That's bad.

A person who is not modest can't go far anyway?

No matter what industry he is engaged in, and no matter what direction he will develop in the future?

"If Xiaotian feels that this question is very simple, go to the blackboard and answer it for everyone."

Although the math teacher said that, there was provocation in his eyes.

Even he likes Ye Xiaotian very much.

When ye Xiaotian began to grow messy branches, the math teacher still planned to help trim them.

Jade is not cut, not made!

Ye Xiaotian first took a look at his math teacher, and then at his classmates around him.

Finally, he stood up obediently and took a look at the topic on the blackboard. He made sure again that he didn't look out of sight. This is a simple mathematical formula.

"Is this the answer?"

Seeing the answer written by Ye Xiaotian shocked the math teacher.

The students in Ye Xiaotian's class didn't know at first, so they all showed admiration after the calculation

"That's amazing!"