Who doesn't want to sit in a good seat? I also thought of the next class and Liu Chenyu sitting at the same table. Is it possible? Since it cannot meet everyone's needs, I can only start over and rest. Everyone will have their own destiny.??                                                                                                

Jiang Shuiyuan had already roughly thought about how to arrange seats while shook hands with his new classmates. After the ceremony, he asked everyone to find a seat first, and then said warmly: "Teacher Zhu asked me to arrange everyone's seats. This is a huge challenge for me, because I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think of any way to satisfy everyone. At present, it seems that only when it is as fair as possible and fair as possible and conducive to class unity, try to take care of everyone's feelings. If there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me!"

"Squad leader, we support you!"

"Yes, yes, just say it!"

Although I don’t know what adjustment plan Jiang Shuiyuan will propose, the students in the class still gave the maximum support.

Jiang Shuiyuan was quite moved and nodded and replied: "The plan I envision is that boys and girls are arranged according to their height, and then from low to high. For every three girls and five boys, girls are in a horizontal row. Girls are given priority to select seats and boys form a tablemate freely. If you are not satisfied with your seat, you can consult other classmates in a friendly manner and change seats at will without affecting others. If it is due to special circumstances such as vision and hearing, you can also ask Teacher Zhu or me to help coordinate. I wonder what everyone thinks?"

"Okay, that's it!" Wu Zichen jumped out first to express his support. He probably felt that it was easy to find the right seat in his mind with his own flawless tongue, so he voted without hesitation.

"I agree too!" Pu Xiaoxiang then raised his hand to agree. If this girl was born in the late Western Zhou Dynasty, King You of Zhou would be light on him and play with the princes. Maybe she could just give her a smile to the beauty and give up the beautiful country. What's the difficulty of trying to change a seat from a bunch of whale-like boys? It's not just a turtle in the jar - it's easy to catch a turtle!

Thinking about the fact that after the seats were chaotic and re-arranged, I might sit next to beautiful women such as Pu Xiaoxiang, Cai Xiaojia and others and kissed Fangze. Most of them immediately agreed. Jiang Shuiyuan originally thought it would be a mess, but unexpectedly it was easily approved.

A group of people came to the classroom excitedly and nervously, lined up in two columns. At the same time, they thought in their minds about which row they would sit in and who were around them. Some clever people would fine-tune their rankings according to the situation to ensure that they could sit in a good position. Wu Zichen found a suitable position in the team and shouted: "Boss, here! Here!"

"I am so much taller than you. How could I stand with you?" Jiang Shuiyuan, who is maintaining order in each team, rejected Wu Zichen's kindness. Since May last year, his height has grown like mushrooms after a rain, one or two centimeters tall every month, growing up almost as visible as the naked eye. Last year's clothes were definitely not covered this year. Especially this summer vacation, Jiang Shuiyuan has grown a lot taller. Now it has broken through the 1.75-meter mark and is moving steadily towards 1.80 meters. It is two or three centimeters away from Wu Zichen, and it is not standing together.

Wu Zichen's expression stopped and said, "Then you have to stand in the team too! If you don't stand in the team, where will you sit later?" In fact, what he wanted to say was, if you don't stand in the team now, how can I make sure I sit next to you by myself?

"Let's talk about it when you line up!" Jiang Shuiyuan was busy sorting out the queue and helping some guys who could not make objective assessments of their height correct their wrong understanding. How can they have time to think about their own affairs? They just hope to stop meeting Urada Witch later. Besides, it's okay to sit with anyone else, even Zhang Mingyue, even Wei Chumo.

Wu Zichen was a little depressed. It seemed that it was unlikely that he would prepare for the future. He could only make up for the loss afterwards.

After everyone was arranged, Jiang Shuiyuan ordered: "From now on, the third woman and the third woman were arranged in and sat in the May Day row, and then talk about the adjustment of seats after everyone sat down." After that, he inserted behind Zhang Jin: "Handsome guy Zhang, since we are so destined to be together, let's sit at the same table later?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Jin was quite excited, "Ge, I still have some questions about the materials given by Teacher Ge. I'm just waiting for you!"

The seats were quickly arranged. The Jiangshuiyuan was relatively high and the seats were relatively back. But the deskmate was Zhang Jin, and Cai Xiaojia was on the right front of aisle. Although Pu Xiaoxiang was the same as Cai Xiaojia, it was quite far away from Jiangshuiyuan. And there were no people around, so Jiangshuiyuan was generally satisfied with the seats.

Since there are those who are satisfied, there must be those who are dissatisfied. Wu Zichen was lined up on the other side of the classroom. Several people were separated from Jiang Shuiyuan and Cai Xiaojia. At this moment, he was looking over with a sad face, with a lot of sadness that "there is nothing to say". Wei Chumo was even further apart. Because of his height problem, he was lined up in the third row. On average, he had to turn his head and look at Cai Xiaojia every three minutes. If this continues, Jiang Shuiyuan was really afraid that he would be cervical strain.

Zhang Jin was taking out the pile of Albert problem information and was about to ask Jiang Shuiyuan for advice. Ge Juntian appeared at the door of Class 2 wearing big shorts and pulling plastic slippers, waved to them: "Young men, haven't you seen your respected Teacher Ge come back from the capital? Come out and line up to welcome!"

Jiang Shuiyuan rolled his eyes and walked out with Zhang Jin, and asked curiously: "Teacher Ge, how do you know that Zhang Jin and I are in Class 2?"

"Of course I know," Ge Juntian looked confident, "because I asked your grade group to arrange it specially! By the way, have you been lazy in the past few months since I left? Are the books assigned well? If I see that anyone of you dares to be lazy, then wash your neck and wait. I will definitely make him worse than death!"

Zhang Jin lowered his head timidly, stared at his toes and stammered: "I have read the books you have arranged, but there are many things I can't understand..."

"I never doubt your learning attitude; as for whether you can finish reading or understand it, it is your IQ problem, and you can't force it." Ge Juntian's words should be comforting Zhang Jin, but how can he feel like a swearing? As he said that, he glared at Jiang Shuiyuan with a slanted look: "What I'm worried about is that someone is proud of his talent and is not doing his job during the summer vacation. He fishes for three days and has been wasting his best talents in vain!"

Is this a reference to the slaughter? Or is it a blunt statement? However, Jiang Shuiyuan spent more time on Chinese studies this summer than on mathematics. The materials given by Ge Juntian will be finished, so he was a little confident in the face of his accusations: "Anyway, I have finished all the materials you gave. If you don't believe me, you can give a test paper to take the exam!"

"Test? What's the use of the test? I'll show you books to let you master the knowledge points and various reasoning and thinking skills in mathematics, not to let you handle the exam!" Ge Juntian was very dissatisfied, "Okay, now is not the time to get involved in these details. Today I'm here to tell you good news. It is expected that in mid-October, the famous mathematician, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and also my teacher, your master, Mr. Hui Chengzehui, will come to our school to hold a lecture. I don't care about your summer vacation, but I must prepare for me in the next more than a month!"

"I, what do we need to prepare?" Zhang Jin couldn't help asking.

Ge Juntian replied angrily: "What else can you prepare? Do you think you can write a paper that is on the table or give a novel enough explanation? What you need to do now is to read the book carefully, and then think about the most difficult problem that each can think of now. If you can solve it yourself or I can solve it, don't mention it."

Jiang Shuiyuan turned his head slightly: "Is it okay to think that the Fermat theorem?"

Fermat's Grand Theorem, also known as "Fermat's Last Theorem", was proposed by French mathematician Fermat. The content is that when the integer n    >2, the equations of x, y, z                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

This conjecture has been plaguing the mathematics community for hundreds of years. Mathematicians from all over the world suspected that Ferma was pretending to behave, and hated why the margins of the Diophanto "Arithmetic" were so small that Ferma could not write his wonderful ideas, but also racked his brains to think about the solution.
Chapter completed!