"Playing and plopping..." It seems that someone is knocking on the door.

Li Mo, who was sleepy, turned over. He had two more books last night.

"Li Mo, Li Mo is about to get up. School starts today and I'm going to be late." Mother's scream came from outside the door.

"School starts?" He stood up with a carp and stood up. "Oh no, I forgot that school starts today."

He has been in the liver for the past few days and has forgotten the time. He took the alarm clock and looked at "7:30", and he was really late.

Put on clothes and shoes, brush your teeth and rinse your mouth in one go, and Li Mo rushed out of the room with his schoolbag.

"Eat some food before going to school. I made fried eggs for you this morning." His mother was sitting at the dining table, looking at Li Mo's anxious look.

"No, I'm going to be late." Li Mo picked up a piece of bread from the dining table and rushed out. Mother's complaint came from behind, "What did this kid do?"

I ran all the way, but fortunately the school was not far away.

Li Mo came to the school gate and remembered the new task of the system. Looking at the people coming and going of the school gate, was he really going to send a business card at the school gate? He shook his head.

"Li Mo, hurry up and get into the class. I'm going to be late. Teacher Wang is going to get angry again later." A boy who knew him ran away next to him.

Li Mo came to his senses and hurriedly ran to the class. Fortunately, Teacher Wang had not arrived yet, and he was secretly glad.

"Go aside, don't you have any eyes, don't you see Brother Aotian coming?" As he said that, the fat white man with a total of 200 pounds pushed Li Mo aside.

Behind him was a thin boy wearing glasses. The boy held the glasses on his nose and entered the classroom from Li Mo. The fat white man was Li Zhuang, and the brother Aotian he mentioned was the first in Class 1 and 3 of high school, Zhang Aotian.

Li Mo smiled at himself and quickly returned to his seat.

"Have you done your summer homework? Please lend me a copy. I have two questions yet." My deskmate Tong Xin poked his arm with a pen.

"Summer homework?! Oh no, I forgot to do it." He originally planned to "sprint" to complete his homework a few days before school started, but as a result, he had a "learning assistance system" and had been changing points in the liver textbook, so he forgot about his summer homework.

"You won't fail to do it, right?" Tong Xin looked at Li Mo's dazed expression and guessed that he didn't do it. "I'm really convinced you, and I'm not afraid of Wang Banshu. I admire you! I admire you!"

"Hello everyone, it seems that everyone has had a pleasant summer vacation..." Teacher Wang walked up to the podium with a teacup. "...Students who have called my name please hand over the summer homework to the podium, and I'll check it out."

"Fortunately... the head teacher changed to a random check this time. Bless you don't draw me..." Li Mo prayed in his heart.

"Zhang Meng", Teacher Wang started a random check. A girl with ponytail walked up to the podium with her homework. "Very good, the handwriting is clear, go down."

"...Bless not to draw me."

"Wang Xiaoxiao" "It's done well, go down."

"...Bless not to draw me."

"Chen Shuxian" "The handwriting is neat, go down"

"...Bless not to draw me."

.........

"Zhang Aotian" "Well, it's done well, let's do a sample essay later." The thin boy held his glasses, looked around the classroom, and walked slowly off the podium.

"...Bless not to draw me."

"Li Mo"

"...Bless not to draw me."

"Li Mo!!" Teacher Zhang raised his voice and stared at him.

"...Bless not to draw me."

"The teacher called you." Tong Xin poked with a ballpoint pen.

"Ah, me?" Li Mo could only take the summer homework to the podium. Teacher Wang took it and flipped it a few times, all of which were blank. Anger appeared in his eyes.

"It's time for school, go to the office and go down." Teacher Wang kept the homework book in his hand heavily on the podium.

"Currently, the class is started. Some students are not good at academic performance, are not diligent, and can't even complete their summer homework. How can they get into a good university in the future? The grades of students in our class are generally poor. Except for Zhang Aotian and Chen Shuxian, who can't get into the 211 exam?" Teacher Wang thought that the house was getting farther and farther away from him, and was furious.

"Okay, I hope everyone will listen carefully from today. Now we will start class. Today we are going to talk about the sine theorem and cosine theorem." He shook his head and said.

"The LawofSines is a basic theorem in trigonometry......"

............

During the break, Chen Shuxian: "Li Mo, are you okay? Why didn't you do your homework? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I said I forgot... do you believe it?" Li Mo said with a smile.

Zhang Aotian, who was sitting in the front row, turned around when he heard their conversation and said contemptuously: "I don't do my summer homework, and I still have the face to make excuses. Shuxian doesn't need to pay attention to such people."

"You don't need to interrupt my conversation with Li Mo. Do you know how to be polite?" Chen Shuxian said to Zhang Aotian angrily.

She turned around and smiled and said, "Li Mo, I believe in you."

.............

Outside the gate of a high gate of Mengcheng, a young man in a cycling suit was holding his mobile phone to watch the navigation.

"I finally arrived... Although the small city is not that prosperous, the landscape is pretty good." It was Wei Xiaonian, an editor of Mathematics Monthly. Although he was just an editor, he also had a reporter certificate. The magazine was short of staff, and whenever there was an emergency interview task, he would "impersonate" a reporter.

"Mengcheng No. 1 High...this is here. That paper was written by Li Mo from Mengcheng No. 1 High." Looking up at the big gilded characters at the school gate, Wei Xiaonian was excited. He was eager to see the Li Mo who caused a storm in the mathematics community.

He looked at the students coming and going at the gate and remembered his high school life.

"The corridor was noisy at that time. There was also a queue in the toilet. What I feared the most was that the teacher always carried a lot of papers into the class. But I missed that time. Because at that time, as long as I worked hard, everything could change."

Thinking of it, he shook his head and walked towards the door, "Are you old and starting to be nostalgic? Or is it important to be serious?"

"You...you...you say you! That young man in leather clothes, stop." A school gatekeeper with a hat that was obviously smaller in size. "What are you doing? You don't dress like a teacher or age like a student. The school prohibits unrelated personnel from entering and leaving."

"Hello, I am a reporter from Mathematics Monthly. I want to go to school for an interview." As he said that, he handed the reporter's certificate to the school gate.

"Reporter......Mathematics Monthly...?" The gatekeeper flipped over Wei Xiaonian's press certificate and looked at him again. He was very suspicious of the identity of the young man in a cycling suit in front of him, but the reporter should not be slow. As the gatekeeper of a high school, he also knew that the school had to subscribe to many of this magazines every month, and he helped him deliver them.

"Hey hey hey, captain... can the captain hear it?" This kind of big thing is not something he can do, just a small gatekeeper. He picked up the walkie-talkie to report to the captain.

"You can hear... you said... Lao Mu is starting school today, so don't make any mistakes... Don't always play with the walkie-talkie, it's time to run out of power later." The captain's scolding came from the walkie-talkie.

"No, a young man came at the gate. He said he was a reporter and wanted to enter the school for an interview." The gatekeeper quickly explained.

"Reporter? Then you can calm him first and I will report to the school leaders." The opposite side was a little panicked.

"A reporter came to the school gate?" Principal Jiao Xuefeng was confused when he received a notice from the school security department.

"Since the beginning of the school, no good things happened. I didn't receive any notification from my superiors, why did the reporter come?" he thought to himself.

"Take him to my office and have a better attitude." Jiao Xuefeng is a person who has seen the world. He looked up at the plaque behind the desk and said on the phone.

Wei Xiaonian followed the "good attitude" Damaomengang to enter the school. Compared with the key high schools in big cities, Mengcheng Yixing seems much dilapidated. Along the way, the slightly better facilities on the campus were only a five-story teaching building, while the office building he was going to was a three-story building with a dark color, which was obviously eroded by time.

"Hello, I am a reporter from Mathematics Monthly, this is my press certificate." Every time I go out for an interview, Wei Xiaonian finds that he is repeatedly suspected, so when he introduces his identity, he handed out the press certificate first.

"Hello, I am the principal of Mengcheng No. 1 High School. What's wrong with reporter Wei?" Jiao Xuefeng waved his hand and did not check Wei Xiaonian's reporter's certificate because he believed that no one dared to impersonate a reporter at Mengcheng No. 1 High School.
Chapter completed!