Omnipotent Data

Chapter 289

Cheng... Cheng Nuo? ! !

Zhao Yang's eyes were locked on that familiar name, and his eyes were wide open.

None of the teachers in the School of Mathematics was named Cheng Nuo, so there was no doubt as to who Cheng Nuo was on the test paper.

In an instant, Zhao Yang's three views were completely overturned.

He also finally understood what Cheng Nuo meant when he patted himself on the shoulder two days ago.

After more than an hour...

Exhausted, Zhao Yang walked out of the examination room with a sluggish look.

He looked up at the bright sunshine in the sky, and smiled in relief, "The nightmare... is finally over!"

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"Wolf smoke and wind and sand mouth, please also ask the general to drink less.

The road ahead is difficult, so I will wait at home. "

Cheng Nuo, who had just finished his economic management exam, carried a pencil case and walked up to the second floor of the dormitory, humming a ditty.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a dozen black-faced men standing at the door of his dormitory.

That's right, a big black-faced man. But it's not that he was born with a dark complexion, but... was made black by Cheng Nuo.

The leader is Zhao Yang.

Seeing this posture, Cheng Nuo subconsciously took a few steps back, ready to run away at any time.

He smiled embarrassingly, "Students, who are you?"

"Of course I want to have a good communication with Cheng Nuo." Zhao Yang put the word "communication" very seriously. "By the way, I want to know, what was your mood when you were writing this test paper, Cheng Cheng?"

As he said that, Zhao Yang unfolded the final Gaodai test paper with Cheng Nuo's name printed on it in front of Cheng Nuo, and couldn't help but tug at it with all his might.

Cheng Nuo scratched his head, laughed awkwardly, "It's nothing, it's just serving the people! Helping everyone improve their advanced level and fully realize their own shortcomings is what I should do. You don't have to go to the door of my dormitory to thank you I."

Zhao Yang: "..."

Are we here to thank you or are we here to rub you on the ground? Don't you have any clues in your mind?

He almost walked out of the exam room on his knees during the Gaodai exam that just ended. At first I was full of confidence and wanted to hit a 100 points, but after doing a complete set of questions, I realized that as long as I didn't pass the exam, it would be quite rare.

And the source of all this pain was the guy who killed a thousand swords standing in front of him... Cheng Nuo!

Zhao Yang, who was bleeding in his heart, pointed hard at the test paper, stared into Cheng Nuo's eyes, and said hoarsely, "The last three choices, two calculations, and the last three major questions of this set of test papers are all from you. handwriting, right?"

A look of surprise flashed across Cheng Nuo's face, and he took a step forward, "How did you know that? It's amazing! Is it because my topic is too unique?"

Hehe... how do I know? Because these questions are all the same abnormally difficult!

Such a perverted topic, only Cheng Nuo, a perverted guy, would come up with it!

Okay, it's confirmed that Cheng Nuo is the rightful owner.

So……

Zhao Yang flexed his wrists and exchanged glances with the people next to him.

"Go!!"

"Brother, don't kill me!!"

"It hurts, ahhh!"

"Yeah~~"

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"A bunch of heartless people!" In dormitory 203, Cheng Nuo lay on the bed and slandered in his heart.

A group of guys from the School of Mathematics clearly made them fully aware of their shortcomings in the first half of their freshman year with their own good intentions. But they were fine, they didn't appreciate it at all, and they pressed themselves on the ground and rubbed for a while. It's really... people's hearts are not ancient!

Cheng Nuo sighed for a while, took out his mobile phone, opened the academic affairs website, and checked his grades.

At present, Cheng Nuo had completed four of the six subjects. In the end, only one Coscius and one political economy remained.

Cheng Nuo's college English score came out yesterday, with a score of 99.

Cheng Nuo was also very helpless when he was short of a perfect score.

Judging from the speed of examination papers in previous years,

If there are no accidents today, I will get high math results.

Cheng Nuo logged into his personal academic affairs, and in the column of grades, the high math grades for the 2020 fall semester were refreshed.

Out of 100 points, Cheng Nuo scored 100 points. A result that Cheng Nuo had expected.

Cheng Nuo's mood was calm, even a little dull.

He turned over and got up, and just about to go to the library, he received a message: Professor Lu, the high mathematics teacher, wanted to see him.

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This was Cheng Nuo's second visit to Professor Lu's office.

Pushing the door open, I found that besides Professor Liao, there was another boy in the office.

Seeing Cheng Nuo coming in, Professor Lu motioned Cheng Nuo to find a place to sit down first, and then said to the boy, "... about the harmonic analysis of non-compact semi-single Li groups, you can ask me again if you encounter any problems in the future." .As for functional differential equations, Professor Liu is an expert in this field, you can ask him for advice."

"Okay, teacher." The boy nodded, knowing that Professor Lu had other things to do, he withdrew, "Then teacher, I will leave first."

Professor Lu: "Yes."

The boys are out. "Sit over here." Professor Lu asked Cheng Nuo to sit beside him. Then start talking.

"I reviewed your high-level math test paper this time. It is clear and logical, and the problem-solving ideas are not limited to the knowledge learned in textbooks. I appreciate this."

"There are 52 people in the school with perfect marks for the high math test paper. You can be one of them, which really proves that you have the qualification to be exempted from high math."

When Professor Lu came up, he praised Cheng Nuo a few words. Cheng Nuo was a little flattered.

It's rare. From what Cheng Nuo knew about Professor Lu's rumors, he knew that he rarely praised someone so blatantly.

Either Cheng Nuo's performance was worthy of Professor Lu's praise, or Professor Lu needed him for something.

"Ahem." Professor Lu coughed a few times, and said slowly, "Cheng Nuo, I know that you are impeccable in mathematics, both in terms of talent and strength. But in terms of experience, you are still just a rookie. So At this time, it is more necessary to participate in some competitions to exercise myself."

"Do you still remember the National College Students Mathematics Competition I mentioned to you before? This competition will start in March this year, and the registration for the competition will start tomorrow. According to my idea, I want you to participate in this competition first to practice, what do you think?"

The National Undergraduate Mathematics Contest, which Professor Lu talked to himself a long time ago. At that time, I didn't give Professor Lu an accurate reply. But in fact, in his heart, Cheng Nuo was not very repulsed by this competition.

Thinking about myself this semester, although I have participated in two competitions, one is tennis and the other is Go, both of which are amateur in nature. About academic competition is a no. It doesn't fit Cheng Nuo Xueba's personality.

Therefore, Cheng Nuo nodded, and said in a serious tone, "Professor Lu, I have no objection."

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