Just when Xu Yerong and Professor Yan Ming were looking for Yang Tian all over the world, a bus drove into Peking University.
It says "Exchange Student from Tsinghua University" written on it.
Then Yan Ming received a call.
After he hung up the phone, his face looked a little ugly.
After seeing this, Xu Yerong blinked her big watery eyes and asked in confusion: "Teacher Yan, what happened?"
Yan Ming snorted angrily and said: "The people on the bus just now were students from Tsinghua University, and they were also freshmen. When our school recruited students, they had all the top ten college entrance examination students in the country, and today they are
I came here just for that matter, to show off my power."
"Ah? You're too arrogant."
Xu Yerong was a little angry. This was Peking University, not their Tsinghua University territory.
Yan Ming said in a low tone: "I called just now and said that a student from the other school solved a difficult problem in mathematics, and then said that he was here to give an open class to our freshmen. One of his students...
Humph, are you really trying to bully me into thinking that there is no one in Peking University?"
"That's right, it's so annoying." Xu Yerong echoed: "Then what should we do now?"
Yan Ming looked at the paper ball in his hand, couldn't help but laugh again and said: "They came at the wrong time. We have a freshman here who has solved the four-color conjecture, one of the three major problems in mathematics. I want to see it."
Let’s see how they end up.”
After saying this, he carefully folded the paper ball and handed it to Xu Yerong and said: "Take this and go to Yang Tian quickly, and then come to me in the open class classroom on the third floor. This time it is related to Peking University.
To save your face, you must find him, but you must bring him there.”
"Hmm, Teacher Yan, I will definitely not let you down."
Xu Yerong clenched her fists and spoke firmly.
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When Yan Ming arrived at the open class teacher on the third floor, the place was already crowded.
On the podium, stood a teacher and a student.
That teacher was none other than Gao Hong, Yan Ming's mortal enemy.
He is also a professor and belongs to Tsinghua University.
They used to be Yan Ming's good friends, but the other person was too narrow-minded and the two parted ways due to disagreements.
Now that the other party is coming, it is obvious that he has bad intentions.
As he expected, the smile on Gao Hong's face became even stronger after seeing Yan Ming.
He walked down from the stage, looked at Yan Ming and said, "Haha, isn't this Professor Yan? Are you finally willing to give up?"
Yan Ming snorted angrily and said with a somewhat unhappy voice: "What are you doing here?"
Gao Hong laughed loudly and said: "Nothing, I just want the students I taught to teach the students you taught some mathematics."
"you······"
Yan Ming looked a little ugly and said: "You are provoking,"
"Haha, so what if you are provocative? Come on, Professor Yan, how about you help me teach my students?"
Gao Hong's face was full of smile.
Yan Ming looked gloomy and said nothing, looking at the student on the stage explaining the Riemann hypothesis.
The Riemann hypothesis is also one of the more famous problems. A foreign mathematician once set a reward of 10 million US dollars. In other words, as long as this hypothesis is proved, a reward of 60 million yuan will be obtained.
Yan Ming himself had been researching for a while, but he had no clue. However, the young man on the podium seemed to be explaining clearly and logically.
This made Yan Ming not know what to say. If he wanted to give advice, it was enough for the other party to give him advice.
Yan Ming felt that he had suffered too many blows today. The Riemann hypothesis and the four-color conjecture were all young talents.
You know, he is a professor of mathematics. After experiencing so many blows, he almost doubted his life.
Under the podium, his students were unconvinced and kept asking questions, but they were all solved smoothly by the student on the podium.
This made Yan Ming's face darken even more.
Gao Hong always had a smile on his face. After the young man on the stage explained, he said with an arrogant look on his face: "Can you understand your IQ? If you don't understand, do you want me to explain it again."
This sentence immediately angered everyone.
"Damn it, what the hell did you say?"
Everyone present is from the Department of Mathematics and has been admitted to Peking University. Who is not an extremely talented person? The other party actually insults them based on their IQ. Who can bear it?
Each of these students looked livid with anger and stood up one after another, wanting to teach each other a lesson, but were stopped by Yan Ming.
Yan Ming said coldly: "Gao Hong, are you here to declare war?"
Gao Hong laughed and said: "Professor Yan, I don't like hearing what you are saying. I, a student from Tsinghua University, finally found the Riemann Hypothesis to teach you Peking University students. How can it become a declaration of war?"
Yan Ming snorted angrily: "Gao Hong, do you really think no one at Peking University can cure him?"
"Oh? I'm curious, does Peking University also have mathematical geniuses?"
Gao Hong's tone was full of disdain.
At this moment, Yang Tian is teaching little Ling'er how to read in the library.
This little fox was hopelessly stupid. After teaching a word once, she forgot it after a while. I explained it to her for a long time, and it always went in the left ear and out the right ear.
And she kept pestering Yang Tian to tell her about Liaozhai, a story about the love between a fox and a scholar.
She never tired of listening, and while listening, she held her cheeks in her hands, looking at Yang Tian with a pair of bright beautiful eyes, blinking and blinking, and from time to time she let out bursts of giggles like silver bells.
Yang Tian rolled up the book and hit her three times on the little head, saying speechlessly: "What are you thinking in your little head?"
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Xiao Ling'er covered her hurt little head. Instead of being angry, her big dark eyes lit up and she asked excitedly: "Brother, do you want me to come to your room in the middle of the night?"
Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "You are not allowed to read Journey to the West anymore."
"oh!"
Little Ling'er was obedient and obedient, and then she started stumbling listlessly with a book to read.
Yang Tian shook his head and felt like he was going crazy. He would never bring Little Ling'er to the library to read again next time.
Just when he wanted to feel more clean, Xiao Ling'er still didn't intend to let him go.
Xiao Ling'er pointed to a word in the book, scratched her scalp and asked, "Brother, how do you pronounce this word?"
Yang Tian took a look and said: "Stupid!"
When Xiao Ling'er heard this, she became angry and acted coquettishly and said, "How stupid is Xiao Ling'er?"
Yang Tian rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "I said this word is stupid!"
"Ah? It's so embarrassing!"
Xiao Ling'er's pretty face turned red with embarrassment at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her face was full of embarrassment, and she covered her pretty face with her little hands, not daring to come out to cause trouble again.
Yang Tian laughed.
At this time, I saw Xu Yerong running over out of breath, dripping with sweat from exhaustion.
"Old Xu? Have you been chased by a dog?"
Xu Yerong almost lost his temper at Yang Tian's words.
She rolled her eyes, had no time to speak, picked up a bottle of water on Yang Tian's table and drank it.
"I've drank this bottle of water. Is it sweet?"
The boy's words made Xu Yerong squirt out a mouthful of water.
She coughed twice and glared at Yang Tian and said, "Classmate Yang Tian, I don't have time to argue with you. Come on, come with me."
"where to?"
Before Yang Tian finished asking, he heard the girl say anxiously: "It's too late to explain, let's talk on the way."
With that said, he took Yang Tian and left without saying a word.
When the base of Xiao Ling'er's ears finally stopped feeling so hot, he put down his little hand.
However, after blinking in confusion, she found that Yang Tian had disappeared. She felt aggrieved and asked in confusion: "Where is the little brother? Doesn't he think that I am too stupid and don't want me anymore?"
On the way, Yang Tian finally understood the cause of the matter.
Yang Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Lao Xu, didn't I tell you? If anyone asks you, just say that you proved the four-color conjecture, so why do you involve me?"
Xu Yerong rubbed her little silver teeth and said, "You stinky Yang Tian, if you give me any random nicknames again, I will bite you to death."
Yang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead after hearing this.
Xu Yerong paused and continued: "You were the one who proved the four-color conjecture. How could I steal your glory? Besides, if I lie, I won't be able to explain it to Professor Yan Ming."
"So, now that people from Tsinghua University are looking for trouble, you want me to go over and teach them a lesson."
Yang Tian raised his eyebrows.
Xu Yerong nodded, pretending to be pitiful, holding Yang Tian's hand and saying coquettishly: "Good classmate, this is about the honor of Peking University, you must take action."
Yang Tian said helplessly: "Okay, let's go, solve it as soon as possible, don't delay lunch."
Xu Yerong:······
She now finally understands what it feels like to have complicated emotions (to be continued)
