Old Liu's voice was a little hoarse.

These words fell into Gu Chujie's ears, making him feel sour in his heart.

"Lao Gu, when I arrived in Yanjing these days, I wanted to go find you, but I never had the nerve to go. After all, you are now the dean of the School of Mathematics at Huaqing University, and I am also one.

An ordinary middle school math teacher really can't let go of that face."

Old Liu Tou looked at Dean Gu over there, with a complex expression, and smiled bitterly: "As for Lao Gu, his character is like this. You also know that he has been fighting for me for so many years, and he is holding back a lot of anger in his heart. I'm afraid

I don’t blame you less either.”

"I can't persuade him on this point, and I can't do anything to persuade him. After all, he is one of the few old friends I have."

"I think back then, when I lost to you, it was a lie to say that I was angry, but if I really wanted to complain, I wouldn't have much to complain about."

At this point, Old Liu Tou's voice paused.

Dean Gu over there, a little bit of sadness flashed across his face, and he nodded: "I know you are more sensible than old Gu. For so many years, I have also wanted to go over and meet you, but firstly, I am too busy, and secondly, I really feel that

Sorry for you."

"In a sense, I am the one who changed the trajectory of your life. I still remember the three of us talking about the future after turning off the lights in the dormitory. You said you wanted to stay in school and strive to become the dean before retirement."

"Well, it's a pity that now it seems that this wish is impossible to achieve."

Old Liu Tou smiled, with wrinkles on his old face: "I am about to retire as an ordinary teacher, and you should be able to take one step further, which is good. At least there is a real one in our dormitory.

The dean’s.”

After listening to Old Liu Tou's words, Dean Gu was silent for a moment, looked at him, and finally continued: "I can become this dean, and I actually have to thank you. But even if you stay in Huaqing, I believe,

In the end, I can still defeat you, and the position of dean will still be mine, not you."

Dean Gu’s tone was calm.

"If I really have a chance to do it all over again, I will still choose to go all out to defeat you in that digital analog competition. This is my respect for you."

Dean Gu's voice was soft and gentle, as if he was telling an extremely common thing.

When Old Liu Tou heard this, he shook his head with complicated eyes.

Gu Chujie next to him turned red with anger and wanted to jump in and scold him. However, due to the fact that there were many students standing around, he had to suppress his anger and sneered: "What Dean Gu said is really touching.

Ah, is there anyone who respects people so much?"

"You have forgotten who gave you half a steamed bun when you couldn't afford to eat. Now it's better. For your own selfishness, you have ruined Lao Liu's future with your own hands."

"You can win, you really can win. Do you want me to tell you that when Lao Liu participated in the competition that day, he still had a fever, reaching 39 degrees Celsius, and he almost died in the examination room?"

"You struggled with three people, and Lao Liu was alone. The competition lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, you were only less than five points ahead of Lao Liu. The three of you got the first place, and Lao Liu got the second place.

How dare you talk about respecting people? Why, the older Dean Gu gets, the thicker his skin becomes?"

Gu Chujie rambled on a lot.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chengyi's students, who knew little about Old Liu Tou, looked at him and their eyes changed instantly.

They naturally understand the horror of digital analogues.

In particular, this kind of national college student numerical simulation competition, with three consecutive days and three nights of competition rules, tests not only the students' numerical simulation ability, but also an all-round assessment of different aspects such as willpower and psychology.

With a high fever of 39 degrees, he formed a team by himself and won the second place in the National College Student Digital Modeling Competition that year?

How much mathematical attainments and strong will are required to achieve this!

"Is this old man so powerful?"

One student whispered something and quickly shut up after speaking, for fear of being overheard.

"Were you... sick at the time?"

Standing next to Shangyue Shan, the woman with a calm demeanor. Although she was already old, she was well-maintained and had an outstanding temperament. The woman who had been silent from beginning to end suddenly spoke at this time.

She looked at the old man standing over there, whose figure was no longer as tall and straight as before, with a complicated expression.

From the moment she arrived here, her eyes never left Old Liu Tou, but she just kept silent, maybe she didn't want to speak in the first place.

"It's just a low fever, nothing to worry about."

After hearing her words, Old Liu turned his head and looked around, and smiled rarely.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Chujie next to him took over the conversation without any hesitation, his voice also had a strange tone: "Yes, it's just a low fever."

"But why Lao Liu has a fever, others don't know, Xiuxiang, do you still know?"

"It rained heavily the day before the digital analog competition. You disappeared from the dormitory without saying a word. This made Old Liu look for you all over the street and got soaked in the rain. I asked him to go back and rest while I went to find you.

He refused because he was afraid that something would happen to you."

"Oh, of course, you probably don't know, because you, Miss Meng, weren't known for being simple and stupid back then?"

Gu Chujie had a joking look on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Xiuxiang's expression became more complicated and she glanced at Shang Yueshan.

That night, Meng Xiuxiang was called by Shang Yueshan to the hotel next to the school in the name of her parents. She simply went to accompany her parents, but she didn't know what happened next.

Meng Yaoyao, who was next to him, couldn't hold himself back for the first time. He glared at Gu Chujie and shouted, "That's enough for you! What's wrong with an old man like you?"

"Are you just messing around here?"

"No one forced the person next to you to agree to the bet back then. He had to accept it himself. What's more, Old Man Gu, think about it for yourself, what can your classmate do that can compare to Uncle Shang!"

Meng Yaoyao's attitude was as aggressive as ever: "He is just a poor student who wanted to use my Meng family to jump over the dragon's gate, but he failed to do so. Why did he end up in your mouth? There are so many things.

It’s a conspiracy.”

"You are a teacher!"

Meng Yaoyao shouted, fighting for Shang Yueshan.

He caught Gu Chujie and scolded him so straightforwardly, which made Gu Chujie's face tremble.

"I was the one who called Xiuxiang out that night. As for the fact that you went out in the rain to find someone later, I was really surprised."

Shang Yueshan looked at Old Liu Tou with an indifferent expression on his face, with a condescending sense of superiority: "But what happened back then was completely over."

"No matter what the process is, you lose."

"Since you lose, you should keep your promise and never enter Beijing."
Chapter completed!