The Young Matriarch

Chapter 302: Chapter 302 Immortal Teacher You’re Finally Going to Start Business

Zhou Yong, upon hearing these words, nearly burst into tears.

Immortal Teacher, you’re finally going online!

To be selfish, he couldn’t care less whether the Chen Family Conjecture would be proved or not, Zhou Yong just wanted to learn a little more before the college entrance exam and score a few extra points during the test!

He had thought that today the Immortal Teacher would again be caught up by those mathematicians discussing mathematical conjectures, which, aside from stirring some patriotic enthusiasm among these ordinary students, really made no sense to them and was completely useless.

After hearing that Bai Chuwei was about to start a live stream on high school mathematics, Zhou Yong decisively grabbed his phone and walked out of the classroom to the school’s small garden, where mosquitoes swarmed and bit fiercely at this time.

Zhou Yong’s school was very average and certainly couldn’t compare to prestigious schools like Henghua First Middle School, so there were no study rooms within the school, and using phones during self-study in class wasn’t allowed, which is why he went to the small garden to study, plugged in his earphones, and didn’t mind if mosquitoes bit him into a lumpy mess.

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Suddenly, Zhou Yong stood up neurotically from the stone bench, deeply bowing to the pair of fair and delicate hands on the live stream on his phone, “Greetings, Immortal Teacher.”

Zhou Yong sincerely performed a greeting ritual for the teacher, then sat back down to stare at his phone screen.

It was a sense of ceremony.

The more a student was from a lower-ranked school, the more they understood the importance of knowledge, of a great teacher!

Many students did the same thing as Zhou Yong.

Xue Qiu sat in front of the pocket computer, a bit worried, “Ancestor, the number of people online in your live room has started to decline, it’s dropped by several hundred thousand.”

“And just now, Fairy Tale’s Yanyan also started streaming, and the number of viewers is continuously soaring, about to overtake you.”

Since she was live streaming, Bai Chuwei could only use a private voice transmission, her voice carrying a hint of disdain, “After tasting exotic delicacies, would you eat shit?”

Would she worry about Tong Qingyan surpassing her? The Ancestor had lived for so many years and had never been afraid of anyone.

Xue Qiu: “…”

The plump hamster sighed repeatedly, then squeaked, “Ancestor, I’ve never tasted exotic delicacies, and I wouldn’t eat shit either.”

Bai Chuwei felt that made sense, so she changed her phrase and transmitted privately, “After tasting exotic delicacies, one would not fall for boiled cabbage in plain water again.”

However, seeing Xue Qiu’s round form, Bai Chuwei added disdainfully, “But you should only be eating boiled cabbage, no more fried food for you.”

Bai Chuwei decisively abandoned the group of mathematicians and entered her real role—an instructor of college entrance examination points in a learning area video stream.

“Did you understand? Press 1 if you did, press 2 if you didn’t. If you press 2, I suggest going back to elementary school; at most, you can get into a vocational school in your college entrance exam.”

A crowd of students listening intently: “…”

1111!

Everyone was pressing 1!

Although many people had left the live stream room, a portion of the viewers stayed to continue watching how a world-class mathematics expert taught college entrance examination points.

A viewer sent a message in the chat.

[This is strange. I graduated from university seven or eight years ago and only barely passed my high school math exam, but why do I feel like I understood the math problem explained by the host? Is this just my imagination?]

Sitting in the small garden, having been bitten into dozens of welts by mosquitoes, Zhou Yong’s face flushed with excitement as he yelled at the air: “No, it’s not!”

Once, he too thought it was just his imagination, until he got all the problems of that type right.

This is what it meant to follow an Immortal Teacher—you couldn’t go wrong!