"Thank you, Teacher Zhu, I will definitely work hard!"

With a goal, there is motivation, and Wang Jingjing seems to have changed into another person.

The whole person seemed energetic.

Zhu Quan was also happy, touched the box containing the Ru kiln bowl and said, "And, it's not only mathematics, but also Chinese."

Wang Jingjing flashed her big eyes like Kazilan and asked, "Chinese?"

Zhu Quan said "um" with certainty, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes! Don't you know what my job is, right?"

"Didn't forget, you are the host."

Wang Jingjing replied.

"Yes!" Zhu Quan said with the flow: "The previous "Young China Talk", "On Integrity", and the "Horse Talk" just now are enough to prove my Chinese skills?"

Wang Jingjing nodded.

"So! Compared to mathematics, Chinese is my strength. If you are interested in it, I..."

As Zhu Quan talked more and more outrageously, he originally hoped to achieve a master-apprentice story, which was circulated in this history of mathematics, but he didn't expect that it would eventually develop into this way.

Behind the noses of these mathematicians, they fooled their most talented mathematical seed players in this class to study literature?

This is undoubtedly an act of "diging ancestral tombs"!

The mathematicians present looked at Zhu Quan speechlessly. If Zhu Quan hadn't been wearing the glory of solving the "Dell's" conjecture, he might have to thrust.

This is the scene of the international mathematics competition, not the literary conference, poetry conference, idiom conference... the competition site of the liberal arts type.

Put yourself in mind. If mathematicians openly poach liberal arts talents in front of so many people in the liberal arts competition, those writers would definitely be furious!

This is simply a matter of breaking the rules!

Hey...wait, why do you want to poach the talents in liberal arts?!

The other party may not have the mathematical talent, nor may it be strong, nor may it be stronger than his own mathematical talent!!!

The mathematicians around them thought a lot in just a few seconds and couldn't help but feel contempt.

Ge Yuntian coughed hard behind him, stopping Zhu Quan from continuing.

Originally, Ge Yuntian wanted to make Ren Xin smell bad and become a partner that mathematicians didn't like. Hu Lan was letting him go, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was wrong.

Zhu Quan is not poaching his own mathematical talents, but showing off his talent, ability, and all-round talent in civil and military affairs!

What is Chinese?!

In other words, your math ability is not strong!

He has poor mathematical ability and has even solved the "Dell" conjecture, but his own group of people who claim to be mathematicians do not even have the courage to challenge this conjecture.

Is this sad?

Is this pitiful?

Is this annoying?

The more I think about it, the more awkward it feels!

Only then did Ge Yuntian speak out and stop him from continuing to be slapped in the face quietly.

"Retreat!"

Zhu Quan waved his hand and left, while Wang Jingjing and others also waved goodbye: "Goodbye, Teacher Zhu."

Others present watched Zhu Quan leave, with complexity revealing his eyes, as if saying:

Zhu Quan, why is it so unpredictable?

How can a person be able to express his writing and solve problems in seconds?

Why is this so awesome?

Just when many people were puzzled because Zhu Quan was so awesome, Liu Wenqin in the parking lot already knew the answer.

"Leader, I usually like to read books and solve problems, and I am particularly interested in mathematics. I happened to be inspired today, and I solved this problem as soon as I was excited."

The car was driving on Chang'an Road, and Zhu Quan was talking nonsense seriously.

But no matter how unreasonable this is, Liu Wenqin can only acknowledge that what Zhu Quan said is true.

And Liu Wenqin is also willing to believe that this is true.

Liu Wenqin is a senior employee of Guoshi. He has gradually reached the position of director of the news "Follow Together" and has seen countless news that are difficult to execute.

Therefore, the acceptance of surprising things is quite high.

After all, Liu Wenqin knew that geniuses often could not look at problems from an ordinary person's perspective.

This is like the "Ma Talks" that Zhu Quan blurted out. According to Liu Wenqin's judgment, this matter is not possible for ordinary people. Who can say such a philosophical sentence without thinking?

But it happened in front of you naked.

So, the only explanation is:

Zhu Quan is not an ordinary person!

Since you are not an ordinary person, then it will be natural to solve the "Dell" conjecture.

The driver was driving, Jiang Chaojing sat in the front row, turned around with the camera to shoot.

Zhu Quan and Liu Wenqin sat in the back row for easy communication.

"The phone number is coming, the phone number is coming..."

Liu Wenqin's cell phone rang, and the phone ringing was very straightforward.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiaoyue's voice rang out from her phone, and she could hear clearly and quite clearly in the quiet car.

"Dad, where have you been, why don't you wait for me?"

There are complaints in this sentence, but of course it is more about acting spoiled.

"I have a job, so of course I have to go back after the interview? Do you think I'm as idle as you?"

Liu Wenqin was still worried about Liu Xiaoyue's ignoring her affairs at the competition site before.

"Dad, then Zhu Quan will be with you?"

"Hmm?" Liu Wenqin made the phone's voice less, then sat sideways a little further away from Zhu Quan, and asked, "What are you doing when you ask?"

"Don't you want to go back to the TV station?" Liu Xiaoyue on the other end of the phone said, "Didn't he say that the Ru kiln bowl on Zhu Quan's hand be donated to the collection of the Palace Museum? I happened to have a best friend working there, so I can contact you as soon as possible."

"Oh, this is the sun hitting the west!"

Liu Wenqin secretly enjoyed the talk.

"I'm trying to get proper protection of our country's cultural relics as soon as possible. Dad, don't think about it."

Randomly, an excuse that Liu Xiaoyue strongly denied was heard from her phone.

"I know, I know, let's do this. I'll wait for you in front of the teahouse on Chang'an Road. How many minutes will you arrive?"

Liu Wenqin knew 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 it would be a matter of time before his daughter fell in love with Zhu Quan's talent, appearance and charm.

As a father who is worried that his daughter will become a "leftover girl", all he can do is find a good man for his daughter.

And Zhu Quan is the one he likes now!

After hanging up the phone, Liu Wenqin stopped the car and asked the driver to park in front of the Chang'an teahouse.

"Xiao Zhu, someone will take you to the Palace Museum later and put this Ru kiln bowl there, so we will go back first?"

Liu Wenqin spoke.

"good!"

Zhu Quan naturally agreed.

Jiang Chaojing in front asked: "Director, do I want to take a photo?"

Liu Wenqin's mouth twitched and said, "No, just go back with me."

What are you thinking?
Chapter completed!