Chapter 342 Multiplication Competition, Say You Lost

  I saw Teacher Bald standing in front of the classroom podium, staring straight at Si Tong with scheming eyes.

   "Si Hitomi! Come on!"

  "You are the hope of our class!"

  "Kill him! Kill this old man, our class will recognize you as our eldest sister!"

  ...

  The original boring and boring class was turned into a battlefield by Sitong. The students rolled up a large stack of examination papers in the drawers, rolled into a circular shape, and beat and shouted on the desk.

  The sound was so loud that the next class heard the noise, thinking that something big had happened.

   Teacher Bald started. He first gave a pair of extremely simple multiplication numbers: "How much is 3 times 5?"

  Sitong squinted, finally turned his indifferent gaze to Teacher Bald, "15."

  "Doing woolen yarn? What kind of tricks does the old man want to play?" Some students heard the first question asked by the bald teacher. It was actually a question that even a primary school student could. Instinctively felt that the bald teacher was going to cheat.

   "Si Tong, don't underestimate this old man, it's overcast!" A playful boy shouted directly.

  The students did not realize that they had already regarded Si Tong as the savior of the whole class.

  The girls in the class who once threw the prince Bailizhe out of the window because of Si Tong, or the prince Yan, who was close to the head of the school, had a grudge against Si Tong, at this moment, they could not help but regard Si Tong as their own.

  Sometimes, a celebrity, a person whom he admires, will replace and become a person’s life goal.

  There is a kind of person, she is not likable, but she can lead a group of people to become the target herself invisibly.

  Si Hitomi, belongs to the latter.

   "How much is 13 times 6?" Teacher Bald didn't care that some classmates called him "old man", he made it more difficult.

Si Tong did not stop saying: "78."

   "Tongtong, be careful, this old bald man didn't give you a direct problem, he wanted to disturb your thoughts." Wu Zhiyue blinked and quietly moved to Si Tong's ear.

  She is the most nervous one in the class.

  God, let Hitomi have good luck three more times!

  The atmosphere in the class has reached unprecedented tension.

  For the first time, the students in the class were so interested in this boring and boring math problem!

  Even Bailizhe, who was leaning on the front door of the classroom, couldn’t help but straighten his back and squinted his eyes.

  Unexpectedly that his deskmate, pupil, has a talent for mathematics?

  The students were so nervous that they were sweating, and some even stood up with their hips and fists half-lifted.

  The voices of Teacher Bald and Si Tong once again heard one after another.

   "How much is 18 times 19?"

   "342."

   "How much is 123 times 12?"

   "1476."

  Compared with the previous series of multiplication numbers, these four questions are not particularly difficult, but it is somewhat difficult to answer when it takes seconds to answer.

  Is this bald teacher good? Not tossing anymore? Planning to play games with your classmates?

  Thinking about it this way, the last question that came from the mouth of Teacher Bald was directly stunned by the classmates:

  "How much is 183 times 947264 times 20440275381 times a hundred million?"

The four questions at the beginning of    are simpler than the previous series of numbers.

  Teacher Bald has studied human psychology and knows that human brain circuits are limited. You always ask the other party simple questions before, and then suddenly there is a problem that makes the other party dumbfounded.

  As long as it is an individual, even a smart person, it is almost impossible to answer!

   "Damn! This old man is so insidious!" a student yelled.

  Bai Lizhe knew that Teacher Bald wanted to use this to make Sitong retreat.

  The students screamed again and again.

   knows this old bald man is not easy!

  Yes, just when all the classmates had already sat back in their seats, giving up Si Tong to answer this question in seconds.

   A clear and beautiful female voice sounded faintly. The voice shocked the class and also petrified Teacher Bald, but he heard:

   "3543307674386887700000000000. You lost."

  (End of this chapter)