Chapter 239: Sour Smell

Lao Wang frowned.

He grew up watching Wen Xing's kid and can be said to be one of the people who knows Wen Xing's mathematical talent the most.

Wen Xing has been the first place since he was a child, and if a child with equal talent or higher talent than him comes out of this mathematics department, I'm afraid this child will have to work hard.

But it's also interesting.

The person who best helps us to recognize our own shortcomings is no one but our opponents.

Competition promotes development, and competition drives progress.

With an opponent, there is progress, and with an opponent, you can go far.

It's really time for Wenxing to go through it.

Such a person must definitely become an opponent in the eyes of Wen Xing.

Of course, Zhao Dengfeng knew Lao Wang's thoughts, "It's Pei Qi." ”

"The kid who got the IMO gold medal with Wenxing? Later, I got IPhO? A child with a perfect score in the college entrance examination? Lao Wang patted his head, "I actually forgot about this character, if this is the case, maybe Wen Xing has already regarded Pei Qi as an opponent." ”

Zhao Dengfeng smiled and said casually: "Last night, Pei Qi sent me a paper. ”

"Oh, I sent you a paper." Lao Wang's expression was a little wooden, and suddenly he reacted suddenly, "Wait, what did you say?" He sent you a ...... Thesis? ”

"Hmm." Zhao Dengfeng was a little frowning, "I'm ready to vote for the Theoretical and Applied Mathematics Newsletter." ”

Lao Wang was stunned, with a look of surprise, "Really? ”

A first-year undergraduate student publishes a paper in a core journal abroad?

That's genius indeed!

Zhao Dengfeng shrugged his shoulders and swayed, naΓ―ve like a child, "Just ask who else you have?" Is it the same genius as I was? What is it called? Talent! What is it called? My teaching prowess! ”

Lao Wang glanced at him with disgust, "At such an old age, why are you still so naΓ―ve?" Can't be a little more mature? Hold it down? Is there a little bit of people's teacher consciousness? ”

"You're saying I'm not enlightened?" Zhao Dengfeng was not happy.

The two began to talk and were very happy.

……

On the other side, the dormitory.

Pei Qi threw the paper out with the cat in his arms, and the next thing was to review and wait for the results.

Xu Ji looked at the one person and one cat, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I hold the cat every day, aren't my hands tired?" ”

The little white cat immediately squinted its eyes, bared its teeth at Xu Ji, and opened its teeth and claws, so fierce that it didn't look like a well-behaved little cat who had just stayed by Pei Qi's side.

Xu Jinu mouthed, "You just rely on the big guy to spoil you." ”

The little white cat raised her head proudly, with a posture that she just spoiled me, what can you do with me.

The corners of Pei Qi's lips rose imperceptibly, "Yes, I'm spoiled." ”

The little white cat's little head arched into her arms.

The curvature of the corners of Pei Qi's lips was even greater.

Xu Ji pursed his lips and looked at Wen Xing and Shen Erkai, "I don't know why I feel a sour smell, do you feel it?" ”

The two shook their heads in unison.

Xu Ji looked at Pei Qi and the little white cat, and then at Wen Xing and Shen Erkai, "You really don't feel it?" ”

Wen Xing gave Xu Ji a look for him to experience.

Shen Erkai laughed, his head resting on Wen Xing's shoulder, "Hahahahahaha, Wenxing boss, your little expression just now is so cute!" I'm supposed to give you a scare! ”

Wen Xing looked helpless and indifferent: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Xu Ji stayed in the middle of these two waves.