Chapter 33 I, Hao Yun, Would Like to Call Him the Strongest

Chapter 33 I, Hao Yun, would like to call him the strongest

seven o'clock in the evening.

Hao Yun, who dragged his exhausted body back to the dormitory, was surprised to find that there was no one in the dormitory.

But no wonder.

Today is the weekend, Zhu Kening has student union activities, Liang Ziyuan seems to have joined a guitar club or some other music club, Zheng Xueqian should go to the library for self-study without accident.

Speaking of club welcome, I completely missed it...

It seems that there was some kind of club in the previous life?

Frowning and thinking about it for a while, Hao Yun simply shook his head and put aside thinking about it for the time being, skillfully climbed the ladder and turned onto the bed, and entered the system space while lying flat.

[Item Column: S-Class Treasure Chest*3]

I didn't expect it to be a treasure chest this time.

This kind of scratch-off game where you have to scratch the prize again after scratching the prize, why does it feel like a Russian nesting doll?

However, the logo with the S-level prefix somewhat comforted Hao Yun, who was physically and mentally exhausted.

S-rank gems?

Or some kind of special ability?

Hope is a karmic wishing machine with no side effects...

After muttering a few words in his heart, Hao Yun, who was lying on the bed, reached out and poked the icon of the treasure chest.

[Congratulations to the host, you got the "Advanced Mathematics Textbook Written in Professor Lu's Notes"]

Hao Yun: "...?"

What the hell? !

Before he could react, an ordinary advanced mathematics book appeared out of thin air and hit him on the forehead.

"I rely on..."

Tears of pain were almost squeezed out, Hao Yun stretched out his hand and picked up the culprit who hurt him, and looked at it, and was almost not shocked by the content inside.

I go! Really full? !

Bearing the pain, he continued to flip through the textbook, Hao Yun's only feeling was that he was reading a book from heaven.

If you ignore the notes and just look at the printed text other than the notes, it is similar to the textbook he is using. Although the layout is slightly different, the basic knowledge points are mostly similar.

According to this statement, will there be a line representative of this person in the future? Discrete? Notes on probability theory?

Gan!

This guy is too good at pretending!

He vaguely felt that the name looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before, Hao Yun frowned and thought. However, at this moment, a second line of pop-up windows popped up in front of his eyes.

[Subline: Study carefully and deeply understand the contents of the notes, and complete one hundred after-school reflection questions independently. 】

[Reward: Mathematics attribute +4]

good guy...

Add 4 attribute points directly? !

Originally, he wanted to complain, but Hao Yun couldn't complain when he saw the task reward with a clearly marked price.

Although he has no special interest in the subject of mathematics, and was even repelled by some reasons that he could not remember clearly in his previous life, of course he will not refuse things that can improve his abilities.

Just a hundred questions.

Take your time at most.

Averting his eyes from this strange high mathematics textbook, Hao Yun continued to look at the remaining two treasure chests.

This time he understood that the treasure chest should be something that can be seen and touched, and the direct rewards of the mission are things that only he can see.

Do you want to continue scratching prizes?

There was some hesitation on Hao Yun's face.

If it's a book, it's okay, at most it should be raised under the pillow. If a big guy came out of this, such as "so-and-so's piano" or something, it would not be as simple as explaining it, but it might be life-threatening...

Just at this time, footsteps came from outside the dormitory.

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Hao Yun was startled, and like a conditioned reflex, he stuffed the book under the pillow and hid it, while lying flat on the bed. The whole set of movements is completely out of instinct, flowing and flowing, done in one go.

At almost the same time, Zheng Xueqian, who was carrying a shoulder bag, and Liang Ziyuan, who was carrying a guitar, came in from outside.

Looking at Hao Yun lying on the bed, Zheng Xueqian greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, why are you back so early today?"

Hearing Lao Zheng's voice, Hao Yun responded feebly.

"Tired, come back and lie down."

tired?

Zheng Xueqian's heart tightened suddenly.

I'm afraid I've been studying all day...

Especially when he just came in, he could vaguely hear the sound of pages rolling by.

Is this guy studying while lying in bed?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He had played 2048 in the library for a few hours before, and he became more nervous in an instant.

Liang Ziyuan glanced at the upper bunk, and seeing that this guy didn't seem to be joking, he finally put down the guitar that had just rested on his knee.

Although he considers himself to be a selfish person who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, it doesn't mean he doesn't care about other people's feelings at all.

He can still tell the difference between the roommates "jokingly saying they can't stand it" and "physically can't stand it".

If you are tired, take a good rest.

Without saying a word, humming an unknown tune, he took out the yellowed draft book and began to write and draw some incomprehensible staves and elusive sentences on it.

On the other side, Zheng Xueqian hesitated for a long time on the question of whether to disturb Hao Yun's sleep, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Brother Yun."

It was rare that the Ziyuan brothers didn't play the piano carelessly today, and Hao Yun, who was extremely comfortable, replied lazily.

"Your father is here, if you fart, let it go."

"Fuck! Believe it or not, I threw Lao Zhu's socks on your bed."

Hearing this, Hao Yun was immediately happy.

"What? You want to help Lao Zhu collect the socks?"

Probably disgusted by the imaginary picture, there was a retching sound from under the bed.

After a long while, Zheng Xueqian, who regained his strength, put on a serious tone and continued to speak.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, let's be serious."

"you say."

"Did you do the thinking question assigned in the advanced mathematics class last time?"

Thinking questions?

And this thing?

Hao Yun frowned.

"...A high-level math question?"

"That's right, it's Lao Li's class. Didn't he leave a thinking question on the blackboard at the end?" Zheng Xueqian said painfully, "I spent the whole afternoon in the library and couldn't solve it."

"Oh, you said that."

Hao Yun was vaguely impressed.

At that time, Zhu Kening went to the toilet to give himself a piece of paper. He was distracted in that class and couldn't hear clearly, but he still copied the following thinking question in the draft book.

But he remembers it seems to be quite simple...

There are only two or three letters in total.

Zheng Xueqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Don't just say it, have you written it?"

Hao Yun answered honestly.

"without."

Zheng Xueqian: "..."

"What's the rush?" Liang Ziyuan glanced at Zheng Xueqian, and said calmly, "The next class is Tuesday, so I have time to write tomorrow."

Zheng Xueqian smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know how difficult that question is."

Liang Ziyuan: "I don't feel it."

Zheng Xueqian: "Which step have you written?"

Liang Ziyuan: "Understand."

Zheng Xueqian: "..."

Not wanting to talk nonsense with this troublesome guy, Liang Ziyuan looked away impatiently, looked up at the upper bunk, and shifted the focus of the topic.

"Brother Yun, are you going to sleep or not? If you don't, I'll practice again?"

"I'm asleep, good night, thank you!"

He quickly closed the bed curtain, but Hao Yun did not fall asleep immediately, but turned on the night light in the bed curtain, and took out the "high mathematics textbook full of Professor Lu's notes".

With a trace of curiosity, he opened the title page of the book.

I saw that the part where the name was written has been erased, leaving only a line of motto written by the author himself——

【Science changes the world, mathematics changes science. 】

Hao Yun: "..."

All right.

Regardless of whether mathematics has changed the world.

I, Hao Yun, would like to call him the strongest in the single-round pretense!