Everyone: "??? ”

Song Yue was also very confused, and when they came close and politely introduced who they were, she was even more confused.

It was a very gentle young teacher who looked very thoughtful and square, and after the introduction, he smiled politely:

"That's right."

He paused: "It's a pity, Song Yue, your total score did not pass our semi-final admission line, but the professors of the institute are very interested in your ideas for solving problems in the semi-finals, and want to communicate with you individually, I don't know how Song Yue ......."

Song Yue: "........"

Research, research institutes?

Is it the one that gathers the math masters of Kyoto University, the top professors, the one from the School of Mathematics, and the research institute?!

The young teacher seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't believe it, and took out a letter, on the envelope, the elegant and chic words "Independent Research Institute of the School of Mathematics of Beijing University" burned the eyes of I don't know how many people.

What an honor it is to be favored by the professors of the institute!

For a while, everyone present was a little red-eyed, and even Qu Wenyu couldn't help but have some admiration.

Lu Ziyu bit his lip unconsciously.

Song Yue's hand was a little shaky when he received the letter, and he subconsciously glanced at Gu Yu before opening the envelope.

After reading the letter, I looked at the young teacher, and the whole person stammered a little:

"Zhang, Professor Zhang Fei?"

Is it Professor Zhang Fei, the newest head of that institute?!

When he was thirty-five years old, he relied on his mathematical theory to be certified by the most authoritative mathematical research institution in the world, and Professor Zhang Fei, who won numerous awards.

He, he, he, he, he, he actually wrote to himself?!

Gu Yu felt that this name was a little familiar, and recalled it for a few seconds, and his hand around the earphone cable paused slightly.

Zhang Fei.......

The person in charge who contacted her in the first place?

Gu Yu: "......"

The young teacher smiled: "Yes, Professor Zhang Fei left your answer sheet, and I hope that if you have time, you can be invited to visit the institute, and of course, you can also exchange and learn about the cultivation and development of mathematical thinking by the way." ”

Song Yue's heart was pounding, and her tone was excited: "Can I go with my friends?!" ”

Although she couldn't understand why the professors at the institute were interested in her problem-solving ideas, those ideas were inspired by the same table by chance...... She should be able to go with Lu Yu!

Young Teacher: "Of course ......"

Gu Yu quickly interrupted: "Of course not. ”

The young teacher was about to speak, looking white and glowing, with a pair of almond eyes and narrow tails, so the girl who looked a little cold, as bright as the crescent moon in the sky, spoke in a gentle tone:

"It's normal that the institute is so serious that no one else is allowed to enter...... I'm not going to bother, you can go. ”

Young Teacher: "........"

The young teacher tried to speak for the third time, and Gu Yu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were light, but inexplicably intimidating.

The young teacher's words were stuck in his throat.

Young Teacher: "??? ”

Can I finish the words "Of course"???

Song Yue was a little regretful: "Okay then." ”

But she's really as beautiful as ever at the same table, and she doesn't like to study yet.

Gu Yu, who really doesn't like to study, is slightly relieved in his heart.

Although she uses a voice changer and her identity as a professor has never been dug up by anyone, it is still a bit troublesome to pretend to be a high school student to visit the institute or something.

Gu Yu refused.

The staff left their contact details, said something more, and left.

The people who looked at each other before and secretly mocked Song Yue had turned white and clenched their fingers unconsciously.

Zhou Hai also came to his senses, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he said with a smile:

"The institute is very authoritative in the entire mathematical community...... That's a good thing. ”

The tone was much gentle: "Song Yue is very powerful. ”

He said slowly: "Let's applaud Song Yue." ”

For so many years, there has never been a person who has been directly contacted by the Institute of Mathematics.

The students of the eleventh middle school applauded in unison in amazement and envy.

Other schools couldn't help but look sideways.

Compared with participating in the competition, being directly favored by the professor of the research institute is obviously more exciting, this girl is really amazing.

Song Yue was still dizzy until she returned to the room, and couldn't help but say:

"Lu Yu, those problem-solving ideas you taught me are really amazing!"

Although she usually uses those simple methods when she is doing problems and drawing fast, she doesn't know that such ideas are so important......

Gu Yu's one-sided eyebrows raised: "I didn't teach you." ”

Song Yue: "...... But you inspired me. ”

Gu Yu lazily: "That's because you're smart." ”

Song Yue: "......."

Song Yue couldn't help muttering: "Obviously, you let me eat walnuts before." ”

Now start complimenting me on my cleverness, woman, huh.

Gu Yu coughed: "Is there one?" ”

Song Yue was dissatisfied: "Of course there is!" ”

Gu Yu took it for granted: "I don't remember." ”

This is to carry out the principle of non-recognition to the end.

Song Yue snorted and accused her a few words, and then spoke: "But Lu Yu, are you really not going?" ”

Gu Yu sat down on the bed, played a game, and took the time to answer:

"I'm lazy."

Song Yue: "....... All right. ”

Since you don't want to go at the same table, forget it.

Even if she doesn't like to read, she is still a good tablemate.

Well, and it's also a koi table that brings good luck!

Sure enough, with her table mates, she is the luckiest!

Kaisen!

**

They returned to school with other students who were not selected in the semi-finals.

Wearing a short black coat, with black headphone cables on her fingers, and her hair scattered all year round, she watched a very cool and handsome girl walk into the classroom, and saw the seats added by the podium, and familiar figures, and paused.

Yang Yuqing was reading a book, noticed something, and looked up.

The boy, who was a little silent, paused, his ears turned suspiciously red, and then he bowed his head as if nothing had happened.

There are some things that need not be said, he knows that the other party must be clear.

After all......

The boy lowered his eyes.

How can someone who can make his sister "happen" to avoid so many dangers be an ordinary person?

Gu Yu looked away, bypassed the others, sat down in his seat, took the white medicine bottle, slowly knocked the pill, and glanced at the boy in front.

After a pause, he casually touched the white stud earring in his right ear.

Parallel soft and cute spoke: "Master, do you inquire about the task object, Yang Yuyan's location and situation?" ”

Gu Yu was silent for a moment.

That's right, she seems to have only given Yang Yuyan a ring.

Although he ordered his subordinates to protect the safety of the two sisters and brothers, his subordinates did not report Yang Yuqing and Yang Yuyan's movements to her without receiving an order, which is normal, and there is no need to be a snake.

Putting down his hand so relaxed, because of the two sisters and brothers, a red mole suddenly crossed in his mind, and his tone was too frivolous and scattered.

The girl leaned back, her eyebrows moving slightly.

I don't know, that old man, how did you find out?

Finally Gu Yu slipped out of the corner of memory, and the old man who dusted off the ashes unconsciously raised his hand and touched his nose, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised.

Who is reading him?

Rong Wei has already submitted the information that has just been sorted out:

"Master, this is a clue found according to Yang He's confession."

Rong Ye retracted his thoughts, stretched out his hand to take it, flipped through it with his slender fingers at will, clicked on a certain page, and after a while, his thin lips opened lightly: "Send these to her." ”

Rong Wei lowered his head slightly, understanding who the "she" in his words was, but he didn't hold back, raised his eyes to look at their master, and stopped talking.

Rong Ye closed the folder, and his voice was lazy:

"You've had a lot of problems lately."

Rong Wei: "......."