"Chu Yang, go and make a pot of tea. Remember, it's the tea in the red box. Don't put it in the wrong place." Chu Zhong said to Chu Yang who was standing aside.
"Grandpa, are you sure? I remember you were reluctant to drink the tea from the red box." Chu Yang was slightly surprised.
"Yes, it's the tea in the red box. Come on, don't keep Teacher Zhang waiting too long." Chu Zhong waved his hand and said.
"good."
A few minutes later, Chu Yang brought the teapot in.
Chu Zhong personally poured a cup of tea for Zhang Wanguo and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang, taste it and see."
Zhang Wanguo was immediately flattered and quickly took the teacup and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chu, I'll do it myself. I'll do it myself."
"Teacher Zhang, your Linglan Middle School really surprised me this time. The test questions in this monthly math test are really great. One paper awakened people from their dreams, and made us feel deeply." Chu Zhong smiled.
said.
"Mr. Chu, thank you very much."
"Teacher Zhang, your thinking in setting the question this time is very particular. I wonder if it was written by those teachers?" Chu Zhong smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Wanguo and said.
The reason why Chu Zhong called Zhang Wanguo over was because Chu Zhong wanted to know which teachers produced the math paper for Linglan Middle School this time.
"To be honest with Mr. Chu, in fact, the math paper of Linglan Middle School was not written by the teacher." Zhang Wanguo said.
"Oh?" Chu Zhong became a little confused upon hearing this.
"Teacher Zhang, I don't understand what you mean. It's not written by a teacher. Could it be some erudite professor?"
"So the teacher from Suzulan Middle School didn't prepare this by himself, but asked the university professor for help?" Chu Zhong frowned slightly, and his tone suddenly became a little cold.
Zhang Wanguo clearly felt the change in Chu Zhong, and he immediately said: "Mr. Chu, don't be angry, this is the mathematics test paper issued by our Linglan Middle School ourselves, not by the teacher, nor by the university professor we asked, but...
"
"What's the matter? If you have anything to say, just say it." Chu Zhong said in a serious tone. He picked up the teacup and drank slowly.
"It was made by a student from Linglan Middle School." Zhang Wanguo said truthfully, with a hint of pride in his tone.
"Pfft..." Chu Zhong, who was sipping tea, immediately squirted out the water when he heard it.
"Cough cough cough..." Chu Zhong coughed violently after choking on water.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, are you okay?" Upon seeing this, Chu Yang immediately ran to his grandfather and asked.
"No, it's okay..." Chu Zhong waved his hand and said, signaling Chu Yang not to worry. He looked at Zhang Wanguo with a hint of surprise.
"Teacher Zhang, this kind of thing is no joke."
"Mr. Chu, I'm really not joking. This was indeed written by a student of my Linglan Middle School. To be honest, I was shocked when I saw this math test paper." Zhang Wanguo said quickly.
"Oh my God!" Chu Zhong exclaimed, his face full of shock.
He had seen the mathematics test paper of Suzuran Middle School with his own eyes. Even he was shocked by the test questions in this paper. The test points and ideas involved were very representative.
As the president of the Mathematics Association, Chu Zhong has presented many questions and participated in college entrance examination questions, but he was only responsible for a few of them.
A whole test paper like this has questions written by one person, and the knowledge and test points involved are thought-provoking and very creative, so the questions must be balanced and perfect.
Chu Zhong thought he was powerful, but even he couldn't produce such a perfect math test paper. It's not difficult to understand why he was so shocked.
As the president of the Mathematics Association, Chu Zhong, in addition to assisting major schools, also wants to select powerful mathematical geniuses from major schools, and then focus on cultivating these mathematical geniuses to lay the foundation for the future development of the mathematics industry.
But there are very few students who can come into Mr. Chu's sight. Even his grandson Chu Yang is still a little behind.
Now when Chu Zhong heard what Zhang Wanguo said, he excitedly grabbed Zhang Wanguo's arm.
"Teacher Zhang, tell me, what is this student's name?"
"Ye Xuan."
"What, Ye Xuan!" Chu Zhong was shocked when he heard this.
"Teacher Zhang, are you sure?"
"Yes, Mr. Chu, this was indeed done by Ye Xuan." Zhang Wanguo said firmly.
"Boom boom!"
Chu Zhong's heart exploded at this moment. The super strong wave of energy swept his heart to pieces, and he almost lost his balance.
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, it's him, it's unbelievable..." Chu Zhong muttered to himself in shock.
Chu Zhong was no stranger to Ye Xuan at all.
When they first met, Ye Xuan defeated his grandson in the mental arithmetic problem, and then defeated his grandson again with a perfect score in the mathematics competition and won the first place.
Chu Zhong spoke highly of Ye Xuan's performance. Unexpectedly, just so long ago, Ye Xuan would actually create his own math test questions, and this math test question was unanimously approved by the members of the Mathematics Association.
Even he, Chu Zhong, greatly appreciated this math test question.
Chu Yang, who was standing aside, had a bitter expression on his face.
When Chu Yang heard the word "Ye Xuan", he was very shocked. His heart was like a mountain torrent, sweeping away destruction everywhere he went.
After losing twice in a row, Chu Yang was not discouraged. He felt that if he worked harder, he would definitely be able to defeat Ye Xuan.
But this time, Zhang Wanguo's words directly raised Ye Xuan's image. The gap between him and Ye Xuan was suddenly revealed, which brought him great shock and impact.
At this moment, Chu Yang felt deeply powerless, feeling that Ye Xuan was like an insurmountable gap.
"I originally thought that my hard work during this period was enough to make up for the gap between Ye Xuan and I. It seems that I was really wrong. It was so ridiculous..." Chu Yang laughed bitterly at himself.
This was the first time Chu Yang felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
He felt that the gap between himself and Ye Xuan could not be bridged by hard work. It was talent, something he had from birth.
"Mr. Chu, are you okay?" Zhang Wanguo expressed concern.
"No, I'm fine." Chu Zhong exhaled heavily after coming back to his senses.
"Teacher Zhang, it is really enviable that your school can produce a genius like Ye Xuan."
"I have a very good impression of Ye Xuan and think highly of him. In short, your school should cherish it. Otherwise, if such a genius leaves Linglan Middle School, Linglan Middle School will suffer a huge loss." Chu Zhong gave instructions.
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After all, this happened last time at Suzuran Middle School.
"Mr. Chu, don't worry. We are well aware of Ye Xuan's importance, so we will naturally cherish and value him more." Zhang Wanguo nodded and said with a serious expression. (To be continued)