Chapter 530
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Bei Yunge narrowed her eyes and did not see the girl's expression. She only reached out lazily and took a croissant.
"Are you from Hengde too?"
This indifferent and lazy look was very similar to the Ragdoll cat she had raised when she was young.
"No, I'm from Yizhong."
The girl added, "I'm a repeater."
"Me too."
Bei Yunge took a bite of the croissant and glanced at the girl unconsciously. "Is Yizhong close to Hengde?"
"Not very far."
The girl seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile, "Did you buy things from my mother's shop in the past? My mother owns a shop near Hengde. "
Bei Yunge sized up the girl's appearance. She did look a little similar.
"Mm."
Bei Yunge replied and thought for a moment. "It's delicious."
"My name is Song Yao."
"Bei Yunge."
Bei Yunge then looked at Song Yao.
Song Yao's temperament was very good, gentle and elegant. She was wearing a dress that had been washed until it was slightly frayed, but she still looked refreshing and her eyes were clear.
"How's your Mathematics?" Song Yao asked.
"It's alright."
Bei Yunge held the croissant in one hand and chewed slowly, but she held a pen with the other. She suddenly had an idea for the last step.
At the same time.
A male lecturer walked in.
"Hello, everyone. I'm your teacher, Zhou Tao." Teacher Zhou looked friendly with a smile.
When the students below the stage heard this, they also greeted him.
"I'm very honored to be your lecturer. I believe that everyone here is a top student in school. But in this class now, everyone is zero. "
Teacher Zhou smiled and said, "Here, talent and hard work are equally important."
"Teacher, can the students from the ordinary group participate in the international competition?" Someone could not help asking.
"Yes, but dark horses don't appear every year. If you want to be a dark horse, you have to work a hundred times harder than others. "
At this point, Teacher Zhou opened the slide.
What entered her eyes were eight portraits hanging on the tall white wall.
But only the third one had a portrait on it. The other seven were all blank.
"That's Mr. Huntington!"
Someone with sharp eyes recognized it at a glance!
This was a world-class mathematician!!!
"Yes, this is Professor Huntington."
Teacher Zhou smiled and said, "These eight photo frames are used to hold the photos of the world's top mathematicians.
Huntington was the first mathematician to solve one of the Eight Great Mathematical Problems in the past thousand years. As for the remaining seven questions, no one has been able to solve them. "
"Is it that difficult?"
Below the stage, some people were whispering.
When Teacher Zhou heard this, he only smiled. Then, he opened another picture.
It was the seven unsolved math problems.
They were so densely packed that one would feel dizzy just by looking at them.
"F * ck …"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Backstage, Bei Yunge had just finished writing the last step. She looked up and suddenly froze.
She looked up at the question on the slide and then at the question on her draft.
This was no longer as simple as being similar.
These were the seven questions that Professor Dou had given her.
Bei Yunge pinched the paper, her fingertips turning slightly white and her eyes darkening. In the next moment, she tore these drafts apart.
This made Song Yao turn to look at her unconsciously. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Bei Yunge took out her phone and saw the message Professor Dou had sent her.
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