Yang Tang drove back to Beijing University just in time for class. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But before he could warm up the chair, the class teacher, Mr. Shang, showed his head at the front door of the classroom.

The old merchant first said hello to the teacher, and then waved at Yang Tang at the door.

Yang Tang pretended not to see it, he simply shouted: "Yang Tang!"

Now the whole class heard it, even if Yang Tang pretended to be deaf, it was impossible to ignore him, so he had to pick up the only textbook he was carrying and came to the door, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Shang, what's the matter?"

The old merchant was silent at all, greeted the teacher again, and said to Yang Tang: "Come out and say!"

Yang Tang had no choice but to leave the classroom and follow the old merchant to the end of the corridor: "Can you talk about it now?"

The old merchant patted Yang Tang's shoulder first, and then smiled: "Okay, you Yang Tang, you can't hide it!"

Yang Tang was confused.

The old merchant nodded: "Just the matter of the "Mathematical Yearbook"!"

Yang Tang was stunned.

"I just came back from the hospital office, and Dean Zhao meant...... Give you a vacation, and you can concentrate on dealing with the revision of your paper in the "Mathematics Yearbook"" Lao Shang said straight to the point, "According to Lao Zhao's meaning, as long as your paper can be published in the "Mathematics Yearbook" this semester, even if all the subjects at the end of the semester are all hung up, it will be fine!"

Yang Tang sneered in his heart when he heard this, and now he said that it was okay, but when the time came, he turned his face and didn't admit it, who did he find to cry. Originally, he wanted to drag the two conversion formulas of Sim's conjecture to the "Annals of Mathematics" periodical, but now it seems that some people don't want him to live in peace.

However, even with Yang Tang's current knowledge reserves, it is impossible to fail the final exam, and the crux of the matter is that since this matter has been targeted by Dean Zhao, if the final exam paper is handed in, it is not impossible for him to instruct someone to do something, or directly sentence him to fifty-nine points.

This is not Yang Tang's bad idea for someone, after all, people are the most precious in the world, as long as there are people, any miracle in the world can be created. But in other words, "as long as there are people, everyone can do anything", it seems to have the same meaning, but it is intriguing, and people have to be defensive against others.

"Hey, Yang Tang, I'm talking to you, what do you want?"

"Ahh......h

"Eh~~ Yang Tang, I want to ask, what kind of paper did you publish in the "Mathematical Yearbook"?" the old merchant gossiped seemingly casually.

Yang Tang pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that you don't know, Mr. Shang, I wrote a complete proof of Sim's conjecture and planned to publish it in the "Mathematical Yearbook", but it turned out that I was called back by the other side, saying that I had problems with the second proof of two self-created formulas. ”

"Ahh In a flash of thought, he proposed to Yang Tang as if he had a remedy: "It's a pity, it's a pity that such a sensational world problem as Sim's conjecture should be published in a single subject journal, so why should it be published in a top journal like C (cell) N (nature) and S (science)!"

"CNS?" Yang Tang raised his eyebrows and continued with the old businessman's words, "I'm afraid that among the three journals, Science is also suitable, right?"

"Nature can do that too. "It also includes multidisciplinary papers, and its impact factor has long ranked first in the CNS." ”

Yang Tang nodded: "This is ......"

"Okay, anyway, you can do it yourself!" The old merchant patted Yang Tang's shoulder again, "According to Dean Zhao's meaning, I'll go and say hello to you from the teachers of each subject!"

The corners of Yang Tang's mouth twitched, and when the old merchant was about to turn around, he called out to him: "Teacher Shang, you wait...", he took out four sheets with a face value of 10,000 Singapore dollars from his fart pocket, "There are 40,000 Singapore dollars here, please go to the bank to exchange it, and then you have to get rid of you to buy some gifts for the teachers of various subjects to bring, as for the price of the gift, don't make it a bribe, buy it with a red line, and it won't be cold!"

The old merchant hesitated for a moment, but finally collected the banknotes, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay!" As everyone knows, the whole process of receiving the 40,000 Singapore dollars was photographed by the pinhole installed on Yang Tang's Bluetooth.

When the back of the old merchant disappeared on the corridor, Yang Tang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, the voice of the red queen suddenly sounded in Bluetooth: "Master, your human thoughts are really complicated!"

"It's quite complicated...... Yang Tang responded, and then said: "How many times have I told you, call me boss!"

"Now there are no outsiders!" quibbled the Red Queen.

"I'm afraid that if you get used to it, it will ruin my business when the time comes, and see how I pick you up!"

When the red queen heard this, she giggled, and then her voice became extremely flattering: "Master, how do you want to clean up the slave's house?"

Yang Tang suddenly got goosebumps: "I'll go, what's the matter with your voice?"

"What? What's wrong? I looked through the online videos and found that more than 90% of the males enjoyed the sound like that. ”

Yang Tang rolled his eyes wildly, and couldn't help but complain: "Those guys enjoy Yamei Butterfly more......"

The Red Queen asked seriously, "What is Masami Butterfly, is it Japanese, or is it something else?"

Yang Tang suddenly thought of something, his color changed, and he shouted: "Stop, you can treat it as Japanese, but don't delve into this problem again." ”

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With Dean Zhao's instructions, Yang Tang simply went to the library for a morning. When he was eating in the cafeteria at noon, Concubine Tao Yu, who was wearing a floral dress, came to him with a dinner plate.

Glancing at the food that Yang Tang hadn't touched much, Concubine Tao Yu said with concern: "What's wrong with you?

"It's not..."

"Then why are you listless?" asked Concubine Tao Yu.

"Mainly there is a date in the evening, and I am hesitant to go or not......"

Concubine Tao Yu's gossip immediately burned: "Dating? Who is dating you?

"There are both men and women, it's a banquet. Yang Tang explained casually, glanced at Concubine Tao Yu twice, and suddenly craned his neck and said, "Tao Ban, why don't you accompany me at night!"

"I'll go with you?!" Concubine Tao Yu's eyes glared at the boss.

"That's right, there are a lot of foreigners at the banquet, well, there should be a bit of a star or something, just to exercise your communication skills!" Yang Tang flickered.

Concubine Tao Yu was a little unconfident at this time: "Can I really do it?"

"Of course. Yang Tang helped her get a positive answer, "By the way, do you have classes in the afternoon?"

Concubine Tao Yu shook her head.

"Do you have a dress, the formal kind of ......?"

Concubine Tao Yu continued to shake her head.

"Then hurry up and eat, and I'll accompany you to get a dress after eating. ”

"Hmm. Concubine Tao Yu nodded obediently.

At the same time, there were two boys in the corner of the cafeteria who were taking turns eating Haisai, and under the cover of the erected newspaper, they were monitoring Concubine Tao Yu's every move.

Concubine Tao Yu is a girl, the meal was not right, and the taste of the meal was very mediocre, so she ate even less, and after five or six mouthfuls, she stopped chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "I'm full!"

Yang Tang couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "You just eat so little, how can you deal with it at night?"

"If you don't have a banquet at night, how do you deal with it?" Concubine Tao Yu wondered.

Yang Tang stroked his forehead with his hand, and said a little speechlessly: "Although there are cold dishes and desserts at the banquet, basically no one will move, and the people attending the meeting are more for socializing, don't you want to go to the banquet to have a full stomach?"

"Cut~~ It's the first time I'm going to participate in that kind of banquet, how do I know the tricks inside!" Concubine Tao Yu complained, "It's you, you look like you're familiar with it, and you don't seem to be a good person!"

Yang Tang couldn't cry or laugh, in fact, he had participated in two or three banquets with his wife in his previous life, and he was not very experienced, but compared to the rookie of Concubine Tao Yu, he could point her to one or two: "I don't need you to evaluate whether I am a good person, but your father's discipline of you is not bad, and he didn't let you become the second generation of gentlemen!"

Concubine Tao Yu was unhappy: "I am me, what a second generation is not a second generation, it's really ugly!"

Yang Tang saw the frosty appearance of Concubine Tao Yu's pretty face, and suddenly remembered that her surname with her deceased mother was Tao, not Tan, I am afraid that there is some knot between their father and daughter, and it is difficult for outsiders to put their beaks, so he changed the topic and said: "If it is not good, you have to listen, in short, you can eat a little more, your student union is not promoting the CD action, it is best to eat all the dishes on the plate!"

When Concubine Tao Yu heard this, she threw a hygienic eye to Yang Tang, and continued to eat with her head bored.

After a short time, when he finally finished eating, Yang Tang hurriedly handed over a bowl of vegetable soup that he had just scooped: "Come, drink the soup, and mix it evenly!"

Concubine Tao Yu took a sip of soup as she said, and immediately put down the soup bowl and said, "It's so salty!" she said, raised her eyes to look at Yang Tang, but found that he had red eyes at some point.

"Tang Tang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered the past in my old high school......"

"What is the past? People want to hear it!" Concubine Tao Yu made a coquettish attitude, in fact, she wanted to distract Yang Tang and make him feel better.

"Okay, since you're done eating, let's go, I'll tell you about the past in high school or something, I'll tell you in the car!"

So the two left the cafeteria together under the attention of countless boys and girls.

The two boys who had been monitoring Concubine Tao Yu hurriedly followed, and one of them even took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Brother Jun, my sister-in-law is leaving with a boy from their department, and we are following!"

"You guys followed me, they reported as soon as they left the school, Lao Tzu wanted to see what else she had to say when she got outside the school!"

"Understood!"

As a result, the two boys walked through Lin ** and watched Yang Tang and Concubine Tao Yu get on the Porsche and leave, so they had to cry out in vain, but the two still called the so-called Brother Jun and informed him of the matter.

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