But in the blink of an eye, they realized that they had been immersed in this academic topic for seven or eight hours, and they were complacent because of the virtual theory in this mythical exercise.

Everyone hurriedly stirred up and came back to their senses.

They weren't old-fashioned old-fashioned antiques, they knew what it meant for a dozen top professors in science to figure out that the proposer of a theory that had not yet finished high school was a student who hadn't finished high school, and they immediately stood up with each other's eyes.

Han Jiang, a professor of Chinese meridians, was stunned.

So, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Nakamura, you... Why did you suddenly stand up? ”

Professor Nakamura's face was also very strange, and he just said with a puzzled face.

"Professor Han, we still need to have a very important meeting here, and I am glad that you can join us for this academic discussion. We'll go down first. ”

After speaking, the computer screen in front of Professor Han Jiang fell directly into a black screen, and a line of small words was displayed in the middle: You have been forced to exit the live broadcast room.

Seeing this scene, Han Jiang didn't get angry, just took off the reading glasses on his face, looked at the sky outside the window where white light had gradually appeared, and suddenly sighed.

"It's been a long time since I've stayed up so late, and I remember the last time I did this was when I was younger."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a female teacher with a delicate face, a tall figure, and a file in her arms walked in from outside the door, came to the office and put down the file, and said angrily to the old man in front of him: "Dad! Didn't you say that you were going home at 11 o'clock in the evening, and you were still staying up late at school, you were so old, what should you do if you had a problem... ”

In the face of his daughter's chattering and preaching, Professor Han Jiang also said after listening to it: "Daughter, let's go and help me postpone the medical lecture arranged today to the next week, and help me to tell the uncles and uncles you know who are engaged in scientific research, I have a very interesting scientific research seminar, let them come to my online conference to find me." ”

"So suddenly?" The female teacher looked at her father, who was a little strange today, with some surprise, and asked curiously, "Is there something very important that happened?" Why do you have to call so many people? ”

"yes, and when we old men are done discussing it, you'll have to watch the replay again."

"Do I want to see it too? Okay, then I'll go and inform them first. After saying that, the female teacher turned around and immediately went to the office, and began to contact some of the top scientific professors in the Chinese scientific community.

On the other side, the meeting of a group of neon professors is also coming to an end.

"Matsubara, from now on, you have to take a good look at that martial arts high school student named Ye Yu, try to give him some school conveniences, and then ask as many questions as possible about this theoretical topic."

"I know the teacher, but..." The teacher, Matsubara, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Let me be a teacher and ask a student questions often, and that's what happened." ”

However, before Matsubara could finish speaking, his teacher interrupted him, "If you are told to do it, you can go, where is there so much nonsense, isn't it just to ask a student, I can tell you that the knowledge of the people who can come up with this theory is at least the same level as the knowledge level of our group of professors." ”

Hearing this, Matsubara was immediately shocked beyond measure, and he stammered a little when he spoke.

"No, it's impossible, that's only sixteen?"

At the age of sixteen, he had professor-level knowledge, which is too unbelievable.

"That student may not have reached this level of knowledge, it should be the teacher who taught him behind the scenes deliberately gave him this theory, and then through you, let us, the professors, help him continue to study this topic for us." Matsubara's teacher twisted his beard and analyzed it to the point.

After hearing that this was the theory proposed by the student's former teacher, Matsubara's heart was balanced.

"It's okay, it's okay, I thought that my study efforts for more than ten years were in vain, and the sixteen-year-old scientific research professor couldn't think about it."

However, his teacher's next sentence shattered the self-confidence he had just established.

"But that kid's learning ability is indeed a rare genius in a century, probably at the same master's level as yours, and smarter than you."

"Professor Nakamura is right."

"His teacher will give him this theory, which means that he has already mastered most of the knowledge of that theory, and he is indeed a master's degree that is smarter than you."

At this time, the group of teachers with master's degrees in Wu Zhengao's office had already been petrified on the spot.

"Okay, you old professors say it's what you say,"

While thinking so in their hearts, this group of teachers was also silently thinking about how they would deal with the little ancestor who had a master's level and was jointly asked by a group of professors to guarantee in the future.

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In the early morning, the air has a cool feeling, and even when the sun shines on the street, you can feel a chill blowing through your body.

It's late autumn season now.

It will not be long before the cold winter begins.

At this time, the students of Wuzhen High School had already put on winter school uniforms in advance, which also changed the original monotonous campus appearance and had an inexplicable freshness.

After a year, Wuzhen High School ushered in another freshman examination, accepted a lot of new students, and added a lot of new faces to the school.

Speaking of which, this freshman exam should allow the school to admit some freshmen with excellent grades.

In particular, the assault department and the sniper department, which have a large number of students, just hope that there will be no more incidents of outsiders invading the freshman exams in the previous year, otherwise it will be too cruel for this group of freshmen who have not yet entered the school.

However, this has nothing to do with Night Feather, a student who has already reached the second grade.

At least in this year, there should not be a rare situation where there are multiple S-level martial arts detectives in the martial arts high school freshman exam.

However, although Night Feather didn't have an entrance exam this year, she still had to go to the opening ceremony of the new semester.

But all the topics related to the new life may be destined to be lost to Night Feather.

Therefore, the night feather of this time is still curled up in the warm quilt to hide from the cold of winter.

At this moment, the mobile phone on Night Feather's bedside table vibrated slightly.