"What's too much of that! It's obvious that we don't take care of it. You really don't plan to eat here at noon? It's okay to go shopping after eating! ”

"No more! I've been socializing too much lately. I can't eat it. I have received your favor! There will always be a chance later. ”

"Alright then!"

……

Zhong Shouyan left the conference room.

At the special request of the principal, Feng Wei, the others did not follow.

It's just Zhong Shouyan alone.

As he walked around the school, he looked through the window at the students who were working hard in the classroom.

The memory seems to go back more than thirty years.

Back to my childhood.

Zhong Shou, who was completely distracted, Yan had seen a lot of classrooms and was about to leave.

The bell rings for the end of class......

A large number of students ran out of the classroom, bursting with laughter.

This scene reminded Zhong Shouyan of his carefree childhood again.

Although the school building here is not new, it is much better than when I was a child.

It's just that compared with foreign countries, there is still a big gap.

If China cannot expand investment in this area and improve the conditions for running schools, I am afraid that it will want to surpass those old economic and educational powers abroad.

The difficulty is still quite high.

Zhong Shouyan returned to China this time and received many invitations, not only to give lectures at some well-known universities, but also to some primary and secondary schools.

In fact, the conditions for running schools in some big cities in China are still good at the moment, but the outdated educational ideas and the overall education standard.

To be honest, he was disappointed.

In his opinion, these children, who study frantically day and night, have little independent thinking, and the knowledge they learn is completely rote memorization.

These kids simply don't know what this knowledge is for!

How do I use it?

The rote learning style dominates the education system here, and it has to be said that it is a kind of educational sadness.

For the sake of some false rankings.

For some so-called elite school indicators.

Schools and parents are asking students to put aside their interests, hobbies, and ideals.

Use a method that borders on blindness, even madness, to whip, urge, abuse, and even humiliate them, and constantly pull out the seedlings to help them grow, just to improve the so-called grades.

There are even plans to make them a school.

and even synonymous with a city.

……

Zhong Shouyan wandered around the school with these chaotic thoughts.

Before I knew it, I came to a corner.

……

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't smoke it. Don't smoke it! A teacher came. Run! Pan Chi shouted at a few people.

Of course, everyone saw Zhong Shouyan coming over!

Hurriedly threw away half of the cigarette in his hand.

Running in the opposite direction.

Su Han glanced at Zhong Shouyan, with this memory extraction, he knew that the other party should not be a teacher at the school, and of course it was not ruled out that the other party might be a new teacher who he had not seen before.

Although he didn't smoke, it was not ruled out that he would be troubled by the other party, so he didn't want to get into trouble, turned around and left quickly.

……

Zhong Shouyan came to the neighborhood and saw a few cigarette butts on the ground and the backs of a few students who disappeared, and guessed that it should be his own appearance that disturbed these students to smoke.

In fact, he does not dislike students smoking.

In the United States, liberalism is advocated, and students don't even smoke cigarettes, and no one cares about them.

However, just throw the cigarette butts directly on the clean campus, do not take them away, and throw them in the trash.

It really disgusted him who was a little clean.

He crouched down and began to pick up cigarette butts on the ground.

By the way, I also picked up the two paper balls on the ground and planned to throw them away together.

But when he saw that there seemed to be something written on the paper, he reflexively opened it and looked at it.

Suddenly he was a little dumbfounded!

What is it!

Isn't this the field I am most proud of about number theory and general-function analysis of real functions?

How could it be in a junior high school!

Zhong Shouyan took the crumpled papyrus and looked at it carefully.

The above analysis of real function number theory and the boundary, continuity, and orderliness of universal functions simply shocked him.

Because it seems that even he has not thought of this.

How is this possible!

How can there be anyone in China who is more powerful than himself as a world-class expert in this field.

And it's still in a junior high school in a small county.

Zhong Shouyan hurriedly looked up and looked around, but there was no one else here except for the students running around, and the previous students had already disappeared into the crowd.

Of course, if this thing is written by a student.

He didn't believe it even if he was killed.

A person who can write this kind of thing can only be a math master who is good enough to match himself, and may even be better than himself.

How could such a strong math master appear in a junior high school?

This is completely unreasonable!

Zhong Shouyan carefully inspected the paper and found that the pen marks on it had just been written, and some places had not even dried very well.

Who wrote it?

Why is a math master hiding in a junior high school?

Zhong Shouyan took this piece of paper and quickly found the principal Feng Wei.

Feng Wei didn't expect Zhong Shouyan to come back.

"What's the matter, Professor Zhong!? How did you come back again! ”

"Principal Feng! I would like to ask. Do you have other math masters visiting your school? ”

"No! I'm the only math master here, you. Again! We're just a secondary school. How could it be possible to meet so many math masters. ”

"Look at this, then! Can you tell whose handwriting it is? After Zhong Shouyan finished speaking, he handed the straw paper in his hand to the other party.

Feng Wei took it and looked at it, then showed a wry smile and said, "I don't understand this at all!" And it's not clear who wrote it. But this man's handwriting is strong! The level of education should not be low. ”

"You really can't remember who wrote it?"

"I really can't think of it! The teachers in our school who are good at calligraphy are all liberal arts teachers! The science teacher's calligraphy is not so good. And the stuff on this! I'm sure the whole school won't be able to read it except you. Including our math teachers! ”

Zhong Shouyan fell silent when he heard this! Suddenly I thought of a rather ridiculous result! But I decided to ask, "I don't know what you are among the students!" Have you ever excelled in math. ”

Feng Wei suddenly understood when he heard this! "Of course, there are some students in our school who have excellent math scores!" But no matter how good it is, it is the level of junior high school. It is impossible to understand such advanced mathematics. ”

Zhong Shouyan nodded! Of course, he also knew that this was impossible. But he decided to meet with the top students in the school, as well as with the math teacher.

……

Inside the conference room.

A group of math teachers in the school passed the papyrus paper handed over by Zhong Shouyan...... Then they shook their heads and said they didn't know.