Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

"Shhh."

Lin Wanqing quickly said softly.

"Don't talk, he hates it when people talk."

"Our teacher is a math genius; all the knowledge is in his head, so he doesn't need to bring a notebook."

After she finished speaking, Lin Wanqing nervously looked up at the podium, afraid that the teacher on the podium would hear her voice.

On the stage is Wu Hongji.

Recently, although he still walks steadily and stands tall, there is a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

There was still a hint of frustration.

Since he was only an alternate academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and not a formally elected academician, he was not qualified to receive the stable solution of the Navier-Stokes equations that was forwarded internally by the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Qin Siyuan and Wang Delin also protected what he had seen that day as if it were their own lives.

She absolutely refused to share it with him.

But he could guess that it must be a solution to the Navier-Stokes equations.

So, he has been thinking all this time about whether he can deduce the solution to the Navier-Stokes equation by working backwards or backwards from the fragment he saw that day.

Unfortunately, he just couldn't figure it out no matter what he did.

Adding to the fact that someone inexplicably answered the question in the lab that day, Wu Hongji began to doubt the meaning of life.

I have a feeling that my title as a senior professor in the mathematics department is just an empty name.

He stood on the stage and casually glanced at the crowd below.

There was no roll call, and no opening remarks.

He picked up a piece of chalk from the podium and pulled down the blackboard that could move up and down.

With a few quick strokes, I started writing.

"Wanqing, this teacher of yours is so strange. Why did he start writing the questions without saying a word? Is he mute? Would Tsinghua University hire a mute as a teacher?"

Su Jiang became curious again and asked softly.

Lin Wanqing: "..."

She glanced nervously at Wu Hongji on the stage, and when she realized he showed no sign of turning around, she realized he was not going to.

She lightly patted Su Jiang's thigh: "Can't you just shut up? The teacher's going to call me up to answer a question, that'll be the end of me!"

That's right. Wu Hongji, and many university teachers (science teachers), have a habit of randomly selecting students to go up on stage and answer questions in front of the class.

This kind of class, this kind of teacher, is what those students fear most.

After all, university questions are more difficult, and students are less focused on studying than they were in high school.

The probability of not being able to solve a problem is always far greater than the probability of being able to solve it.

Under Lin Wanqing's reprimand, Su Jiang reluctantly nodded and shut his mouth.

Just then, Wu Hongji on the stage finally finished writing the question.

This is a linear algebra problem.

The question is short, but as we all know, the simpler a question looks, the more difficult it is.

Sure enough, Wu Hongji put down his pen.

A few soft sighs were heard from the audience.

"You have five minutes to prepare. After five minutes, I will randomly select students to come up and answer questions."

After Wu Hongji finished speaking, he casually pulled out the chair behind the podium, sat down leisurely, and closed his eyes to rest.

All the students immediately took out their scratch paper and began to work out the calculations.

Su Jiang, however, neither looked at the blackboard nor took out any draft paper; instead, he turned his head to watch Lin Wanqing answering the questions earnestly.

"Wanqing, you look so beautiful when you're serious! Of course, you look beautiful even when you're not serious!"

Su Jiang couldn't help but say softly.

"Tsk!"

Lin Wanqing panicked again. Although she enjoyed hearing Su Jiang say these sweet nothings, she had to consider the timing!

With a click of her tongue, she lightly stepped on Su Jiang's foot again.

Su Jiang, in pain, shut up again.

I was just a little bored, so I lay down on the table, put my phone under the table, and started playing.

I've started giving free little gifts to the lovely author.

Before we knew it.

"Time's up. Is there anyone willing to volunteer to answer the questions?" Wu Hongji asked.

After speaking, his sharp eyes swept across the students.

The moment Wu Hongji finished speaking, all the students lowered their heads.

He started writing frantically on the draft paper again, looking like he hadn't finished calculating yet.

At this point, who cares what's written? Some people just stand there completely unaware of what they've written; some are drawing circles, some are reciting 300 Tang poems, and some are just guessing formulas...

For example, Lin Wanqing got stuck after writing the first few steps.

When Wu Hongji said she was going on stage, she once again wrote furiously, all of it being about Su Jiang, Little Su Su... things that had absolutely nothing to do with the math exam.

Wu Hongji's eagle eyes were shrewd and cunning.

Seeing those guys burying their heads in their writing, how could I not know that they just didn't know how to write, so they were using this method to tell themselves not to hit them?

He looked at them one by one, and suddenly, next to Lin Wanqing, he saw Su Jiang, whose head was slumped over the table.

Hey!

How can anyone dare to sleep in their own class?

Is this because they think their questions aren't difficult enough?

Wu Hongji felt somewhat displeased; this student needed to be properly disciplined.

It happened just as he was about to call roll.

"Teacher, I'd like to try this question!"

Suddenly, a very loud sound came from inside the classroom.

Everyone looked over and saw it was Wei Shenjin, the king of showing off.

Su Jiang was also drawn to this brave man. He looked up and saw that it was Wei Shenjin, the volunteer who had helped him carry half of his luggage when school started that day.

He watched him with great interest, wondering how he was going to show off.

After all, the business of showing off is fraught with danger, and a single misstep can lead to utter ruin.

"Alright, then come up here." Wu Hongji then quickly shifted his gaze from Su Jiang's direction to Wei Shenjin.

With Wei Shenjin volunteering, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and raised their heads.

Wei Shenjin looked at the gazes directed at him.

A surge of joy welled up within me: This time, I've been tricked again.

Su Jiang even suspected that this guy might have a system for showing off inside him.

It's just that the system is a bit rubbish.

The blackboard is divided into three sections: left, center, and right.

Wu Hongji stood motionless in front of the blackboard in the middle, simply remaining there.

Wei Shenjin started writing quickly on the blackboard to Wu Hongji's right.

He hadn't even written a few lines yet.

"Alright, you can go now. If you keep doing this, the result you get is 15.8, right?" Wu Hongji glanced casually at the first few steps he wrote down and had already guessed the result of his calculation.

Wei Shenjin was taken aback.

The hand that was writing paused.

"Clatter!"

The chalk broke and fell to the ground.

He looked at his teacher with disbelief: "Teacher Wu, how did you know?"

"Because I am your teacher," Wu Hongji said.

With Wei Shenjin's downfall.

All the students lowered their heads again.

Because of Wu Hongji's current posture, it seems he intends to continue hitting his classmates.