Chapter Seventy-Seven: That Awesome Life Is Unexplainable
Until the class bell rings.
** Bright moment clear, withdraw from the question, let the group of cubs in class seventeen go to class. However, all the members of Class 17 have not moved, and at this juncture, they want to accompany your teacher.
Lao Zeng had a warm current in his heart, and being a teacher can be on this job, this life is worth it.
He wiped the corners of his eyes, even for the sake of these kids, he had to win today.
"Don't go, we know exactly what kind of virtue they have, and when the time comes, you won't be able to guard against it."
The rest of the students held their heads up, their eyes determined.
Lao Zeng didn't say much, he just hoped to solve the problem as soon as possible so that they could attend class with peace of mind.
The nineteenth class was still provoking one or two before, but the seventeenth class did not return the scolding, for fear of affecting their teacher's solution, so they stood quietly beside them to accompany them. A group of cubs in Class 19 may have found it boring and quieted down. It's just that he is in the old class, is it the reincarnation of the old pig, and he sleeps too soundly.
A group of hairy children have wandering eyes, a shallow smile on the corner of their mouths, and they can fall asleep when they stand, how wide is this heart, but this time, he has to get out of the way!
Even in the early spring in the north, I felt that I had been soaked with sweat and uncomfortable. I don't know if this guy is really talented or mishapant, and if he wants to pass the test 0-0, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint him.
Immersed in the exercises that I was interested in, I didn't seem to feel the passage of time, I only did two problems, and the time was almost eleven o'clock, and it was already two hours and thirty minutes since I started.
"Question 3, I give up".
"Teacher, don't, let's wait, it's a big deal to finish eating and continue."
Lao Zeng smiled bitterly, if it were so easy, a world-class mathematician would be worthless.
I slept for two and a half hours, and when I woke up, I complained that Lao Zeng was too slow.
"You check and check, I can solve two problems"?
"Completely accurate".
"Then you admit that you lost"?
"I haven't figured out why I lost"?
"I can't wait for you to reach the Year of the Monkey"?
Lao Zeng felt that his biggest mistake was not setting a time with Nature, and if he wanted to cheat, he didn't seem to have any way. But after all, he lost people's hearts, and he won.
"I waited for you for two hours and twenty-eight minutes, you don't mind waiting for me for a minute!"
Born to pick up chalk, surprisingly fast, ** Ming is not easy to get the question, born to write only two to three lines under each question, a total of forty-nine seconds.
Class 17 everyone laughed, Lao Zeng used seven small blackboards to solve a problem, and also used a blank blackboard to calculate, erased, wrote erase, if you add one, at least twenty yuan, he wrote two or three lines, this is not a big joke in the world.
Although the students of Class 19 did not laugh out loud, they also felt that their old class was too funny and could not afford to hurt, and their faces were too embarrassing. Fortunately, they are thick-skinned enough to care.
"I underestimated you"!
Except for a few who saw some signs, to everyone's surprise, Lao Zeng actually opened his mouth to say these five words. Is the Son of Heaven right, the biggest impact is the third (19th) class, how is this possible, they worked hard to carefully arrange a game, they thought they were watching the play, but they became people in the play, and let others watch a good play, especially just now when they were born to turn around and look at it, no matter how you look at it, it looks like they are mocking them.
"Since you can write the most critical steps, it's only a matter of time before you solve them."
Lao Zeng's words confirmed the speculation in their hearts, and the original confident smile disappeared, and they lowered their heads and said nothing.
"I thought you'd struggle a bit, at least let me write the process, and you're a little bit more polished than I thought you would. Since you only solved two questions, don't you count me as winning?"
"Although I only solved two questions, I may not lose".
**Ming is very confident, "Your third problem is a big conjecture, and the world-class mathematicians have not come to a conclusion after decades and hundreds of years of painstaking study, which is equivalent to the impossibility of establishing a formula, and no one in the world can solve it, so why should I lose"?
He didn't want to speak, he saw this world-class conjecture before solving the problem, and only frowned, he thought that solving the two questions was enough to win, who knew that the peak would turn around.
"Well, again".
The brains of the students of class three (19) have always been good, and it is impossible for the old man to win in this round, even if he does not lose, the Son of Heaven can still smile and be proud in the prosperous age, and only if the competition continues, their ideas can be implemented.
"It's amazing, I can't even read this question."
There are also pure appreciators, who feel admiration.
Teacher Xiaoyan took the opportunity to insert it and prepared to end the competition.
"Just because others can't solve it doesn't mean I can't."
Born not to be happy with things, not to be sad with himself, he is faint from the dust, as if he is beyond the world.
He picked up the chalk, danced the dragon and painted the phoenix, and the exquisite chalk words in one hand were pleasing to the eye. Now this competition seems to be calm, but in fact, the wind is surging, in just ten minutes, the third blackboard was written, and the campus website of Shengshi was completely paralyzed because it was overwhelmed.
A megalomaniac who claims to be able to solve mathematical conjectures, whether true or not, there are always people who want to see what is going on. It has even attracted the attention of foreign mathematicians, the domestic Chinese Academy of Sciences, and the best people in all shapes and shapes, looking forward to miracles.
"Move dozens more blackboards."
After being born with a word, continue to solve the problem. He never seems to use drafts, and his mental arithmetic skills are as powerful as a computer.
This incident alarmed the security team, Zeng Bufan, who was responsible for maintaining law and order, looked at Tiansheng and shook his head helplessly, Master's light is comparable to the sun and the moon, and it shines everywhere.
At this time, a call from the Chinese Academy of Sciences called into a network office and ordered the Red Guest Organization to immediately repair the Shengshi campus network, so that these network gods of the world were dumbfounded.
But those maths don't think so, just because of seeing the previous video, this person's mathematical talent can only be described as a demon, maybe he can really create miracles is unknown, in this way, Xia Guo really logged into the world of mathematicians, not the previous weak situation.
If one person changes a pattern, it will go down in history!
The school bell rings at half past eleven, which means that lunch time is coming, day students may not have that kind of experience, the students who live in the school are full of experience, if they don't run fast, there will always be a long queue in the cafeteria, half a minute apart, at least more than ten or twenty minutes of queue, the students hate the most is the teacher who drags the class in this class, and they can hate it to the bone.
The students flocked to the city, but they were blocked by the flow of people below, and those who didn't know about it stopped and looked at it in a hurry, if this teacher is really so good, at least he is also a witness, and he will have more bragging capital in the future, isn't it?
Some students also called for dinner and watched while eating.
The three (17th) class students cooked for Lao Zeng, but Ming had no appetite, and he couldn't tell what kind of heart he was in now. He didn't want to lose, and if he did, he would lose completely.
But if you lose, the world-class conjecture means turning a new chapter, which is definitely a grand event in the mathematical world.
He wanted to cry a little, and some wanted to laugh, why did he call others garbage, he was born with the mathematical ability he was currently showing, he had left himself far behind, and was defeated by a garbage in the field he was best at, this feeling of loss can be imagined.
"Teacher Zeng, he just made a gimmick, I dare to guarantee that he can't solve it."
There was an empathetic persuasion from a student, and Lao Zeng smiled bitterly a few times, sighed and said that he had lost.
If he can't afford to lose by now, then he's really a person who can't afford to lose.
In the same mood as Lao Zeng, there were also three (19) class students, one by one, who unconsciously opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe it. Is he really so good?
I won't play with Lao Zeng and play with them!
"Bi Fang, what do we do now"?
"What's the panic, the sky hasn't fallen yet, even if he can't be swept out of the house this time, he won't be so lucky next time."
Class three (19) will never compromise, not before, and not in the future