The students below looked at Zhao Chen who listed various formulas on the podium to solve problems. Most of the students didn't know these formulas. However, although they didn't know it, they looked very powerful and seemed to be correct as Zhao Chen wrote quickly.

Not to mention the students below, just the head teacher turned his eyes to Zhao Chen after he finished writing the questions. But when Zhao Chen looked at him relaxed in solving the math problems, the head teacher's expression began to become more and more serious, and finally became a little ugly. Because he could naturally see that Zhao Chen's answer was correct, whether it was the formula or the answer, but if this was true, it would undoubtedly be a loss of face.

It is precisely for this reason that the head teacher had to wipe off the questions that had been answered on the blackboard again, and started to list more difficult questions again. It would be better that his eyes were dripping and he listed the questions of the fourth place. In his opinion, this time it would be at least foolproof.

Zhao Chen naturally didn't know the difference between the third and fourth questions. Even if he knew, he would probably be indifferent. Even if he was the seventh one, he was still fearless.

Seeing Zhao Chen getting into trouble, the solemnity on the head teacher's face disappeared, and turned a lot more relaxed. But even so, he was still secretly shocked because Zhao Chen's ability in mathematics was too strong, which caused a slight appreciation to flash in the head teacher's eyes. After all, as long as the teacher is a teacher, he hopes to have excellent students.

At this time, Zhao Chen still easily solved the problems that others saw, but the students in the audience no longer had the shock expression as they had just been, because in their eyes, the questions this time were the same as before, and they could not solve them, but they were still staring at Zhao Chen, which was really amazing.

When Zhao Chen got the question that belonged to the fourth grade, the head teacher's eyes were full of expectations. He wanted to see Zhao Chen being defeated. But beyond the head teacher's expectations, Zhao Chen just thought for a moment and used various formulas to crack it again. The time of thinking was no different from the previous one.

"bite!"

The head teacher was stunned when he saw it. The chalk in his hand couldn't help but fall on the podium, because only he was present knew that the question did not belong to the third, but the fourth, but never expected that Zhao Chen could even crack this. It seemed that ordinary geniuses were no longer enough to describe him.

But because Zhao Chen completely solved it, even if the head teacher admired Zhao Chen, he felt a little complicated, because Zhao Chen's success was equivalent to losing face in front of many students, but Zhao Chen was doing it openly, so the head teacher had no reason to make excuses.

"Very...Okay, as long as it is a math class in the future, you can do whatever you want. Mathematics in the third grade is a waste of time for you!" Although the head teacher was extremely unwilling to give up, he finally did what he said, but this sentence was relatively light and did not let the students below hear it, which was considered to have saved his last face.

"Thank you, teacher, but I also want to be able to move freely in other teachers' classes!"

"What! Could he have mastered all other subjects?" The head teacher was excited. At first, he thought that Zhao Chen had just learned the mathematics thoroughly, but after Zhao Chen said this, the head teacher suddenly became skeptical. If Zhao Chen had not solved all the questions perfectly just now, he would not have believed them.

The head teacher took a deep breath again, stabilized his mood before saying, "After class I will bring the third-year final exam last year. As long as your grades can satisfy us at that time, I think other teachers will agree!"

"Thank you, teacher! Then I will continue to work!"

When Zhao Chen turned around and returned to his seat, the head teacher began to wonder in his mind, what kind of work is the job! It turned out that the head teacher didn't know Zhao Chen's identity at all.

Tseung Kwan O is a poor place. The proportion of people who can have the extra money to buy magazines and single-books can be said to be very small. Even newspapers only some people will buy them, let alone more expensive magazines and single-books. This has led to not many people who really know Zhao Chen. This is how this class teacher looks. From beginning to end, he thinks that Zhao Chen is just a seemingly powerful student.

When the get out of class was over, the head teacher actually got a final exam for the third year of the third year. Perhaps because of his own knowledge, there was no subject in mathematics in the pile of test papers.

As for the invigilator, they are naturally the teachers in the following classes. These teachers are naturally very resentful. Zhao Chen's actions are simply challenging their authority, which directly leads to a part of their minds focusing on Zhao Chen whether in class or after class to prevent Zhao Chen from cheating.

Perhaps for others, it takes about an hour to complete a test paper, especially the three relatively large subjects of English, mathematics and Chinese. However, the questions on the test paper are very simple and not difficult for Zhao Chen. Except for the fact that he spent a little more time in Chinese to conceive the composition, the rest of the test papers basically lasted for half an hour.

When Zhao Chen was doing the test paper, Wen Biyu, who was at the same table, often turned her eyes to Zhao Chen, and the shock in her eyes could not be concealed because Wen Biyu found that Zhao Chen had almost no time to think from beginning to end.

When Zhao Chen finished all the test papers, he immediately handed over the finished test papers to the teacher who supervised the test papers, and he packed up his things and left with confidence.

As soon as the teacher got the test paper, he couldn't wait to take a few glances. After seeing that there was no blank space on all the test papers, he knew that things might have broken down and hurriedly brought the test papers to the teacher's office.

In the office, several teachers in charge of Zhong San sat in their seats, looking at their solemn appearance, as if they were brewing something.

When the teacher who was carrying the test paper came in, several teachers all looked at the teacher, and the teacher couldn't help but tremble, with such a strong momentum.

"I don't believe that kid is that powerful!"

After these teachers were assigned to the corresponding test papers, this sentence appeared in their minds, but their eyes were staring at the test papers in front of them, and the red ballpoint pen in their hands kept ticking.

As time goes by, the expressions of each teacher begin to become more and more serious, resulting in the atmosphere of the entire office being quite dull.

Suddenly, the office door was opened and the head teacher walked in. When he saw the expressions of these teachers, he suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart. But he did not speak, but stood there quietly.

Finally, as each teacher finished the score, each teacher had the same expression, not only shock but also shock.

Although the head teacher knew it was not very good, he swallowed a mouthful of water and said with a little nervousness: "How is it?"

"Full marks!" The history teacher showed a bitter smile and answered first.

“Full marks!”

“Full marks!”

...

When these teachers finished speaking, they found that except for the Chinese teacher, the rest of the teachers gave full marks. So they all looked at the Chinese teacher, hoping that different scores would appear, because there were compositions that were difficult to get full marks in Chinese. In fact, their hearts were complicated. In the face of such top scores, they had completely compromised in their hearts. Zhao Chen really didn't need to take their class.

Seeing that others were focusing on themselves, the Chinese teacher sighed helplessly and said, "Although I really want to deduct his composition score, I really can't find anything to criticize, and the Chinese language scores are also full!"

After the Chinese teacher finished speaking, all the teachers who corrected the test papers felt a deep sense of frustration. The students were naturally happy with good grades. The problem was that today was the first day of class. This was simply a slap in the face in public. While embarrassing them, they also felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. It was not that the final test papers of last year were simple, but that the opponent was too strong and he was willing to kill the thief but could not turn the situation back.

The head teacher lamented in his heart. After hearing the answer, he understood that Zhao Chen would become an alternative in the class. No, an alternative to the whole school! Not to mention painting in class, even if he didn't come to class, other teachers and school leaders could only turn a blind eye. All subjects were well-known, and they could still teach them! Don't joke. As long as Zhao Chen could stay, the school leaders would be very happy, because it was all credit.

It is because of this that at the beginning of morning self-study the next day, the class teacher placed several modified test papers in front of Zhao Chen, who was working hard.

Zhao Chen put down the tools in his hand, picked up the test papers, and looked at the full marks on each test paper, and couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart. This was the first time he had obtained a full mark in junior high school in his past and present life, and so many.

Just when Zhao Chen was in his mind, the class teacher did not leave. He wanted to see what this monster was drawing, so he looked at it a few times without a trace. When he saw the characters on the manuscript paper, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He was puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Chen, are you drawing cartoons?"

Zhao Chen just nodded and put a few test papers into his schoolbag.

"What kind of comic is this? It looks familiar!" The head teacher thought that Zhao Chen was an assistant to a cartoonist and couldn't help asking again.

Before Zhao Chen could speak, Wen Biyu, who was beside him, hurriedly said: "Teacher, it is the Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty. Zhao Chen is the author of the Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty!"

"The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty! Cough cough!"

When the head teacher heard the answer, he was so excited that he coughed. Although he had never read "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", he also knew how popular "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" was during this period. It can be said that the popularity of both novels and comics reached its peak in Xiangjiang.

When the head teacher calmed down, he only had a bitter smile in his heart. It was really angering to compare people. Compared with Zhao Chenyi, he felt that he had lived on dogs over the years.

After the class teacher left, the story of Zhao Chen being the author of "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" began to spread. It alarmed the entire official school in just a few days and instantly became the most famous figure in the school. Even the principal was suppressed by the students.

This directly leads to almost all students who meet say hello to Zhao Chen whether they go to school or after school.
Chapter completed!