John Joseph Pershing turned into a mountain of trolls and punched away, causing countless walls to collapse. But no matter how hard he tried, there were always countless mazes and countless mathematical problems in front of him.
There was even one time when the math problem in front of him turned out to be how much seven plus eight equals. He did a mental calculation and it seemed to be sixteen. As a result, the wall was harder to smash than normal.
Pan Xing yelled: "Zhou Qiusheng, your math maze is just a toy for children, it can't trap me at all."
"Watch how I can completely smash this deceitful ghost into pieces."
Sadly, John Joseph Pershing couldn't understand these math problems.
There are notes written on many walls that the solution has been completed, one wall will be reduced, it will be destroyed by force, and three walls will be added.
John Joseph Pershing walked back and forth in the maze, and no wall could stop him. But no matter how many walls he smashed, there were always more walls, more passages, and more mathematical problems in front of him...
And more and more!
Mathematics never lies. If you don’t understand, you don’t understand.
A fourth-level professional couldn't hold it any longer and shouted: "Zhou Qiusheng, if you still don't release General Per Xing and anger him, you will never end well."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled faintly and said, "It sounds like if you anger me, there will be no good consequences."
"You are not worthy of such high-end skills as math mazes, so come to a small town and become a problem solver!"
Zhou Qiusheng did give Hu Huan face and did not kill anyone. With a weak press, a table and a math paper appeared in front of everyone.
Several fourth-level people wanted to break free. If Zhou Qiusheng was still fourth-level, they would not be able to be trapped just by being a problem solver in a small town. They would have to go to the math maze. But now Zhou Qiusheng is not Wu Xia Amen.
After being promoted to the fifth level, he could trap these fourth level people just by being a question maker in a small town.
As for those below the third level, what is the difference between Zhou Qiusheng and ordinary people?
Everyone who tried to take action against Zhou Qiu, including more than a dozen professionals and a large number of armed policemen, was beaten by him, thrown into mathematical hell, and forced to sit at a small table.
, facing a mathematics test paper, everyone scratched their heads and worked hard to solve the questions.
Most people who are able to enter state agencies still have certain mathematical attainments, but a few people are still unable to break free and can only patiently answer the questions.
It’s just that after they finish answering a paper, they will be given a score. Those with a lower score will be given a new paper, which maintains or even reduces the difficulty. Those with a higher score will be given a paper with a slightly stronger level.
Zhou Qiusheng took action and easily eliminated all the enemies. Only a few people who considered themselves scumbags and were accustomed to being salary thieves did not step forward at all, so they were not trapped by Zhou Qiusheng.
The commander of the fire force in the distance saw Zhou Qiusheng among a group of his own people and did not dare to order the bombardment. However, not long after, he saw Zhou Qiusheng leaving those people.
The commander was slightly happy. He was about to ask the nearby tank and rocket launcher units to fire a few rounds at Zhou Qiusheng when he found a test paper appeared in front of him. As an ordinary person, he couldn't help but pick up the virtual pen and paper and started
To do the questions.
In front of the tank soldiers, there is a field of area
This kind of mathematical problem seems simple, but in fact it is no longer at the level of primary school students and high school students. It is only encountered in universities. The difficulty is completely beyond the scope. Without computer assistance, it is impossible to establish a mathematical model.
In just a few dozen minutes, all the professionals and armed police near Tianmo Ling's house, and even the military, fell into mathematical hell. Everyone fell into countless mathematical formulas, calculations, length, width, height, and volume... countless
among mathematical concepts.
Then Zhou Qiusheng leisurely went to book restaurants and hotels for Hu Huan and Bai Nishang.
Hu Huan really wanted to go see Ling Xiao, but he had to get Bai Nishang first, so he knew clearly that Ling Xiao was in the manor, only a few kilometers away, but he couldn't go there.
When Zhou Qiusheng came back, he accompanied Bai Nishang to leave the Shadow of All Things. He also took a special look at the area near the Ling family and couldn't help but ask: "What did you do to them?"
Zhou Qiusheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You said we couldn't kill them, so I gave them some math training."
"Don't worry, if they have the level of a high school student, they can get away with it. I only set the highest difficulty level to the college entrance examination."
Hu Huan couldn't help but be curious and asked: "You used a small town as a question writer? What level has the best one achieved now?"
Zhou Qiusheng observed it and said: "The best one has already reached the third grade of elementary school. There are still a few guys who are good at mathematics in the American army."
Bai Nishang saw it interestingly and said, "Mr. Zhou, give me a math problem too. I want to do it too."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly and said, "I'll give you a question."
"If Hu Huan treats you to a meal, the happiness level will be increased by five. However, he can treat you to a maximum of three meals and one shopping trip a day, and the happiness level will be eight... He only has 300 yuan in his hand. What is the fastest way to achieve a happiness level of 100?
How to distribute it?”
Bai Nishang calculated for a while and said, "I will secretly adjust the pleasure of eating to ten."
Zhou Qiusheng shook his head and said, "That won't work!"
Bai Nishang said: "Then I can adjust the initial pleasure level to one hundred. Huanhuan doesn't have to do anything to make my pleasure level full."
Zhou Qiusheng thought to himself: "How many handfuls of dog food can fill a mathematician? I tell you, two handfuls are enough."
Zhou Qiusheng booked a Chinese restaurant for Hu Huan and Bai Nishang. When the first dish was served, Pan Xing finally gave up the violence and answered a question patiently.
The question was, what is five plus six? He answered twelve, and then when he saw that there were a few more walls in the maze, he became so angry that he started to violently destroy it again.
But soon he held back his temper again, because Per Xing also understood that even if he was several times stronger, he would not be able to break the mathematical maze, so he could only choose to continue to do the questions. This time he used his fingers and finally calculated it correctly.
After answering a question, three walls collapsed in front of him, and there was a reminder. This was a reward for his first answer.
John Joseph Pershing was so happy that he quickly passed several levels using his hands and feet, and then encountered the more difficult problem of four mixed arithmetic operations.
He was anxious, but there was a reminder that he could provide video tutorials and paper textbooks...
Per Xing did not know that the level of the mathematical maze was equivalent to that of Zhou Qiusheng, so when he made progress, he did not know that what was waiting for him was not getting closer and closer to the exit of the maze, but getting closer and closer to mathematics.
the apex of.
For scumbag students, it is getting closer and closer to despair.