She...... What are you going to do?!

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, but no one in the entire archaeology classroom was heading outside.

Students from other classrooms flocked to the front and back entrances and windows, all to see the excitement.

Bai Chuwei walked up to the podium, picked up a white chalk with her thin white hand, stretched out her long hand and pulled down the blackboard, and the chalk wrote a string of beautiful fonts on the blackboard.

The professor's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good words!" This is the spirit white body! It is worthy of being the special word of the royal family of the year. ”

With the explosion of the manuscript of "Chronicles of the Mountains and Moons", many calligraphy lovers have fallen in love with this font that has been lost for many years, and they are slowly copying, but now there are few calligraphers in the country who can write Lingbai style decently!

Bai Chuwei is one!

With this ability, is there a problem with their calligraphy department?

No!

"Wait-" The old professor of mathematics suddenly narrowed, and his old bark-like hand quickly took out his reading glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were extremely serious, "This ...... This is? ”

Bai Chuwei twisted her neck slightly, and smiled meaningfully: "Some children think that I am not a fairy teacher, so I can only send you a new conjecture in the mathematics department." ”

Eight hundred years ago, Chen Jingtian pretended to be forced in front of her, and in order to frustrate his spirit, she wrote a conjecture to him.

As a result, Chen Jingtian failed to solve it in his lifetime, and even made countless mathematicians cut out their brains in the past 800 years, but they did not solve it.

Ancestor has nothing else here, she really has a lot of this kind of mathematical conjecture, and she made it when she was bored for more than 5,000 years.

Bai Chuwei quickly wrote a few rows of words on the blackboard, and drew a circle: "When we are all in this circle......"

After writing, she dashingly threw half of the chalk into the chalk box, looked at the stunned crowd, and smiled slightly: "Since you haven't even made something as simple as Chen's conjecture, I will give a reminder here, you can refer to the computer binary." ”

The old ancestor was a little worried, she made another conjecture, don't need another eight hundred years to crack.

Silent.

The professor and student Wu Yangyang were all over, and no one spoke, looking at her stupidly.

Those present are either professors or scholars of the Imperial University, and these people will not be fools.

You only need to glance at the conjecture question to see if the question is scribbled or really level.

Don't you think she might just be the spokesperson for the vase?

Bai Chuwei wrote a new mathematical conjecture problem with her backhand, and also reminded the reference computer binary!

Bai Chuwei smiled long: "If this conjecture can be made, then Huaguo's mathematics will have a new leap." ”

Bai Chuwei stepped down from the podium, took her book and walked out leisurely, "By the way, if you still don't understand, I can give a hint when classmate Tong calls me Professor Bai next time." ”

Tong Qingyan: "......"

Bai Chuwei...... It's going to play with her! Play her to death!

When everyone saw Bai Chuwei, they subconsciously made a way to spread out on both sides, Bai Chuwei was quite satisfied, and walked leisurely.

Big guy, you can't mess with it.

Bai Chuwei walked towards Duan Xingye, who was absent-minded in front, stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "What do you think?" I don't even take class seriously, do you believe that I told your fourth uncle? ”

Duan Xingye was taken aback: "Weiwei? Are you supervising my lessons? ”