Chapter 53: Fleeting

North Dance, student dormitory, inside the women's dormitory.

Yao Bingxia had just taken a shower, wearing loose pajamas, and came out of the bathroom while wiping her wet hair.

Several sisters in the same dormitory were chattering, and Yao Bingxia vaguely heard words like Pang Shen and love.

"Sisters, what are you talking about?"

One of the round-faced girls smiled: "Xiao Xia, you know Pang Xuelin, he is the legendary god of learning in Jiang University, which was very popular on the Internet some time ago. Haha, today he accompanied a girl to go shopping on the hot search, and many people said that the girl was his girlfriend, but he refuted the rumors on Weibo, saying that the girl was just an ordinary friend. But I feel that the relationship between the two is not ordinary, that girl is really lucky, she and Pang Xuelin are colleagues and neighbors, and they are also very beautiful, such a high-quality stock, let her grab it. ”

Yao Bingxia was slightly stunned, she was not unfamiliar with the name Pang Xuelin.

When she was a child, she lived with her grandparents, and there was a little brother in the neighborhood at that time, so she played crazy behind people's butts every day.

But this was all a long, long time ago, and she almost forgot Pang Xuelin's name and appearance.

As a result, last month, Pang Xuelin's parents came to visit their home, and after seeing him, they liked it very much, and they had the intention of matching themselves with their son.

Although Yao Bingxia was reluctant in her heart, for the sake of her parents' face, she still gave her mobile phone number to Pang Xuelin's mother.

Anyway, now is not the era of paying attention to the words of the matchmaker in ancient times, as long as they don't want to, they can't do anything to themselves.

Who would have thought that he was ready to have an awkward chat with Pang Xuelin, but he never waited for the other party to take the initiative to add his friends.

In the past month, Pang Xuelin's name has frequently appeared in the media, and titles such as prodigy and genius have been pressed on Pang Xuelin.

Compared with before, Yao Bingxia has a deeper understanding of this childhood playmate.

However, she didn't have any thoughts about Pang Xuelin, so when she heard the scandal about Pang Xuelin falling in love, it didn't make waves in Yao Bingxia's heart at all.

Yao Bingxia glanced twice at her roommate's mobile phone, and had to admit that the girl who went out to eat with Pang Xuelin was indeed very beautiful, and the two appeared in the photo together, looking very compatible.

Yao Bingxia smiled and returned to her place while wiping her hair, ready to swipe her phone for a while before the lights went out.

But soon, Yao Bingxia frowned.

Because in the prompt of adding a new friend to the WeChat address book, an unfamiliar account [Asidaria] appeared, and the key is the account avatar, which is Pang Xuelin's personal headshot.

"What is he doing with himself at this time?"

Yao Bingxia hesitated for a moment and chose to pass through a friend.

However, she was not ready to deal with the other party, so she should pass a zombie number and deal with it.

At this time, her best friend's phone called, Yao Bingxia picked up the phone and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Yan Yan......"

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Ding Dong –

In front of his desk, Pang Xuelin was writing a paper on Ponzi geometry when his mobile phone rang suddenly.

He took it over and took a look, and it turned out that his friend application was approved by Yao Bingxia.

Pang Xuelin breathed a sigh of relief, his friend has already been added, and there should be no problem in dealing with his mother.

Pang Xuelin threw his phone aside and continued his research.

In the following month, Pang Xuelin's work and life became regular again.

I get up at half past five every morning and go out for a run with Qi Xin.

After that, if you are not busy, you can either be in the office or go home to write your paper.

Teaching abstract algebra every Monday, Wednesday and Friday is indispensable.

After the big scene of the BSD conjecture report last month, every time I went to class, the number of students who came to skip the class continued unabated, and even students from other schools came from afar.

Jiang University had to arrange a lecture hall for Pang Xuelin that could seat nearly 500 people for teaching work.

It wasn't until abstract algebra was taught that students began to really feel the fear of being dominated by the subject.

Pang Xuelin did not read the textbook to the textbook, but directly instilled the basic knowledge of abstract algebra in students.

Instead, in each lesson, find a specific example of a group theory method to solve a related mathematical problem, and then analyze it in combination with the basic content in the textbook.

Almost all of these examples are related to the most cutting-edge research in mathematics in recent years, and are often combined with topology, differential geometry, functional analysis, partial differential equations, etc.

As a result, most of the students were almost skeptical of life, and only a few could barely keep up with his train of thought.

Of course, it was not that it was too difficult for students to protest, but they were easily blocked back by Pang Xuelin.

In Pang Xuelin's words, the content in the textbook should be completed by students before class, and those who can be admitted to Jiang University can be regarded as academic overlords, and their self-learning ability is not much worse.

In his classes, he teaches how to use mathematical tools and how to solve mathematical problems, which are the most important things for students who are interested in pursuing an academic path.

During this period, the Academy also organized teachers to come over to listen to his class, and Pang Xuelin was not stunned at all.

If before entering the Martian world, his strength was at most stronger than those colleagues in the Academy of Mathematics, then after several years of grinding and thinking on Mars, Pang Xuelin really showed the strength of a quasi-Filipino award boss.

After listening to Pang Xuelin's lectures several times, Liu Tingbo shouted that he had found a treasure, and when he met people, he said that as long as Pang Xuelin sat in the Jiang University School of Mathematics for a day, the Jiang University School of Science would be one of the highest mountains in the domestic mathematics community.

After Pang Xuelin heard about it, he just smiled.

What really surprised him was that among this class of students, he really found a few potential seedlings.

One of them was a tall and thin young man who asked him a question during a class, named He Tao, and the other person was far beyond Pang Xuelin's expectations, it was actually Ai Ai, a mixed-race child with a good figure and a relatively jumpy personality.

She and He Tao were among the few students who could keep up with his class ideas.

Of course, the reason why Ai Ai can keep up with Pang Xuelin's train of thought is because she will ask Pang Xuelin all kinds of questions after almost every class.

Pang Xuelin suspected that Ai Ai was deliberately trying to get close to him, but the question raised by the other party was targeted, and Pang Xuelin couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.

He had to patiently answer Ai Ai's questions, and until all the answers were completed, Ai Ai would let Pang Xuelin leave with a smile and satisfaction.

This month, the relationship between Pang Xuelin and Qi Xin has not progressed much.

Qi Xin is a freshman counselor of the 19th grade of the School of Foreign Languages, and she is busy with work, and the two of them can't meet most of the time except for running and exercising together in the morning.

Not to mention Yao Bingxia's side, she and Pang Xuelin didn't have any ideas, after adding friends, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they didn't talk once.

Time passed, and soon it was time for the monthly plane mission.

At 24:00 on the evening of November 5, 2019, the system sound sounded in Pang Xuelin's ears on time.

"A new plane is about to open this month, please prepare the host, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one......"

Pang Xuelin closed his eyes.