Chapter 352: Bad Things for Me
"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, I will definitely work hard!"
With a goal, there is motivation, Wang Jingjing seems to be a different person.
The whole person seemed to be in good spirits.
Zhu Quan was also happy, touched the box containing the Ruyao bowl, and said, "Moreover, not only mathematics, I will also teach you Chinese." ”
Wang Jingjing flashed his big 'Kazlan'-like eyes and asked, "Chinese?" ”
Zhu Quan said "um" very affirmatively, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes!" Don't you know what my job is? ”
"I didn't forget, you're the host."
Wang Jingjing replied.
"That's right!" Zhu Quan took the opportunity and said: "The previous "Young China Says", "On Integrity", and the "Ma Said" just now, are they enough to prove my Chinese skills? ”
Wang Jingjing nodded.
"So! Compared to mathematics, this Chinese is my strength, and if you are interested in it, I..."
As Zhu Quan is more and more outrageous, he originally hoped to achieve a master-apprentice story that will be circulated in this history of mathematics, but he didn't expect it to develop like this in the end.
And under the noses of these mathematicians, fooling the most talented math seed players of their class to study literature instead?
This is undoubtedly an act of 'digging up ancestral graves'!
The mathematicians present looked at Zhu Quan speechlessly, if it weren't for the brilliance that Zhu Quan was now wearing to solve the 'Dale' conjecture, he would have to start pumping.
This is the scene of the International Mathematics Competition, not the literary conference, the poetry conference, the idiom conference... The scene of a liberal arts type of competition.
If mathematicians openly poach liberal arts talents in front of so many people in the liberal arts competition, those writers will definitely be angry!
It's just a rule-breaking thing!
Hey... Wait, why poach liberal arts talents?!
The other party's mathematical talent may not be strong, and if it is, it may not be stronger, and it may not be stronger than its own mathematical talent!!
The surrounding mathematicians thought a lot in just a few seconds and couldn't help but be disdainful.
Ge Yuntian coughed hard behind him, preventing Zhu Quan from continuing.
Originally, Ge Yuntian wanted to make Ren Xin stink and become the object that mathematicians don't want to see, but the more he listened, the more wrong it became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the taste was wrong.
Zhu Quan is not poaching his own mathematical talents, but showing off his high talent, strong ability, and all-round talent in civil and military affairs!
What is Chinese is your strength?!
In other words, your math skills are not strong!
The mathematical ability is not strong, and he has solved the 'Dale' conjecture in particular, but his group of self-proclaimed mathematicians do not even have the courage to challenge this conjecture.
Is this sad?
Is this poor?
Is this angry?
The more I think about it, the more awkward I feel!
Only then did Ge Yuntian speak out to stop it, to prevent him from continuing to be slapped in the face by Zhu Quan quietly.
"Withdrawn!"
Zhu Quan waved away, while Wang Jingjing and others also waved goodbye: "Goodbye, Teacher Zhu." ”
The others present watched Zhu Quan leave, and their eyes revealed complexity, as if to say:
Zhu Quan, why is it so unpredictable?
A person, how can he write a chapter, and reason can solve problems in seconds.
How is this so awesome?
Just when many people were puzzled because Zhu Quan was so awesome, Liu Wenqin, who was in the parking lot, already knew the answer.
"Leader, I usually like to read books, solve problems, and I am particularly interested in mathematics.
The car was driving on Chang'an Road, and Zhu Quan was talking serious nonsense.
But no matter how unreasonable this is, Liu Wenqin can only acquiesce that what Zhu Quan said is true.
Moreover, Liu Wenqin is also willing to believe that this is true.
Liu Wenqin is a senior employee of National TV, and he has stepped into the position of director of the news "Follow Together", and he has seen too many news to implement.
So, the acceptance of surprises is quite high.
After all, Liu Wenqin knows that geniuses are often unable to look at problems from the eyes of ordinary people.
This is like Zhu Quan's blurted out "Ma Said", according to Liu Wenqin's judgment, this matter is impossible for ordinary people, how can anyone say such a philosophical sentence without thinking?
But it's just naked in front of me.
So, the only explanation is:
Zhu Quan is not an ordinary person!
Since he is not an ordinary person, he can solve the 'Dell' conjecture, and it will naturally become.
The driver drove the car, and Jiang Chaojing sat in the front seat, holding the camera and turning around to shoot.
And Zhu Quan and Liu Wenqin sat in the back row, which was convenient for communication.
"The call is coming, the call is coming..."
Liu Wenqin's mobile phone rang, and it rang very bluntly.
On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiaoyue's voice rang out of the mobile phone, and it was heard clearly and clearly in the quiet car.
"Dad, where have you been, why didn't you wait for me?"
In this sentence, there are complaints, of course, more coquettishness.
"I have a job, and of course I have to go back after the interview? You think I'm as idle as you? ”
Liu Wenqin is still angry about Liu Xiaoyue's ignoring his own affairs at the competition site before.
"Dad, is Zhu Quan with you?"
"Huh?" Liu Wenqin lowered the voice of the mobile phone, then sat sideways away from Zhu Quan, and asked, "What are you asking this for?" ”
"Aren't you going back to the TV station?" Liu Xiaoyue on the other end of the phone spoke: "Didn't he say that the Ruyao bowl in Zhu Quan's hand was to be donated to the Palace Museum?" I happen to have a girlfriend working there, so I can get in touch as soon as possible. ”
"Yo, this is the sun coming out in the west!"
Liu Wenqin said to himself.
"I'm here to properly protect our country's cultural relics as soon as possible, Dad, don't think about it."
Randomly, there was an excuse on the phone that Liu Xiaoyue tried to deny.
"I know, I know, so let's wait for you in front of the teahouse on Chang'an Road, how many minutes will you arrive?"
Liu Wenqin knows that 'I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry', as long as his daughter is willing to get along with Zhu Quan slowly, that's fine.
Because Liu Wenqin knew that with Zhu Quan's talent, appearance and charm, it would be a matter of time before his daughter fell in love.
As a father who is worried that his daughter will become a 'leftover girl', all he can do is to find a good man for his daughter.
And Zhu Quan is the one he is in the picture now!
Hanging up the phone, Liu Wenqin stopped the car and asked the driver to stop in front of the Chang'an Teahouse.
"Xiao Zhu, someone will take you to the Palace Museum later, put this Ru kiln bowl there, and we'll go back first?"
Liu Wenqin spoke.
"Good!"
Zhu Quan naturally agreed.
Jiang Chaojing in front asked, "Director, should I change the shot?" ”
The corners of Liu Wenqin's mouth twitched, and he said, "No need, you just go back with me." ”
What do you think?
Wouldn't it be a good thing for me to go with this light bulb of yours?!