Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei quickly wrote down a formula on the blackboard that made all the professors clouded, and smiled faintly: "The reason why all the professors have no clue is because your mathematics is still in the most basic position!"

Everyone took a breath, it was too rampant!

Which mathematician from China is not here? Who has not won the gold medal in mathematics?

And a student of Bai Chuwei said that their mathematics is still in a most basic position!

Tong Qingyan didn't say a word, holding the pen tightly in her hand, always feeling that Bai Chuwei's words completely suppressed her confidence.

The old professors are still at the most basic level, what about her? In Bai Chuwei's eyes, is it an illiterate?

"This includes a new mathematical assist method, I will only talk about it once."

The old professors are all staring, the new... math assistant method?

All the professors present were shaking, and the deep meaning of this sentence made them sweat all over.

No one does not know the coordinate system, right? Used in many fields of mathematics, and the coordinate system is also an auxiliary method.

too terrifying!

Bai Chuwei stood on the stage and talked, and she could answer the old professor's questions instantly.

Tong Qingyan put down the pen after listening for a few minutes, but she didn't understand.

It's like a dimensionality reduction blow!

What a team behind him, Bai Chuwei is just a vase, these are bullshits!

In this scene, Bai Chuwei really knows math!

And this conjecture needs to refer to the combination of computer binary, which shows that Bai Chuwei really understands computers.

As for medical skills, Tong Qingyan cannot deny it.

So many students in Henghua No. 1 Middle School have been treated by Bai Chuwei for myopia and aunt's pain.

Tong Qingyan appeared in a trance.

If this goes on, the gap between her and Bai Chuwei is not a little bit, but... a gap.

How can she cross?

Bai Chuwei smiled and asked: "This is the tip, and the rest is up to you."

When everything is finished, it will be boring.

As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and practice depends on the individual.

Bai Chuwei picked up the book on the table, and smiled at the old professors who were still thinking: "I only reminded you."

Therefore, Chinese mathematicians have an advantage over foreigners!

It is estimated that foreign mathematicians are all in the cloud of her conjecture, right? There is no direction.

And now, the ancestors personally gave the Chinese mathematicians a direction, hoping to see Chinese mathematicians successfully crack this conjecture within ten years.

For ten years, Bai Chuwei didn't care about her.

She picked up the book and left the auditorium leisurely. There was not an old professor left at the scene, all sitting in a position meditating.

Tong Qingyan bit her lip and sneaked out.

As soon as she walked out of the auditorium, Tong Qingyan's tears couldn't be stretched anymore, and she rushed down her eyes, her shoulders twitching.

"are you OK?"

The familiar male voice came from the top of his head, and his voice was soft and pleasant.

Tong Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised her head and bumped into those dark pupils. Those eyes made her feel so familiar, and she unconsciously said, "Four Lord..."

Xu Xingchen: "...You admitted wrong, I am not Duan Feihan."

Tong Qingyan shed tears and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I just admitted wrong."

Xu Xingchen sat down next to her, a dreadful face flashed over her kind face, and sneered, "It's okay, after all, I am a child of the Duan family, and it's normal to look a little like my uncle."