The teacher who spoke to Professor Chen just now: "??"

After pause, the other party laughed again: "Since Dean Chen is so confident in this child, I want to see, what surprises he can bring us."

When saying this, the teacher's expression obviously brought glory.

At this time, Dean Chen was still stubborn.

He wanted to see when Dean Chen could be stubborn.

Looking back, the teachers re -set their sights in the front row, and the children who can be seen by everyone can be seen on the stool.

but.

He always felt like this child's appearance, and for a while, he really couldn't remember it.

At this moment.

The eyes in the entire speech hall focused on Xiaohan's body.

At this moment, Shen Pianzhi on the stage also became weird because of this familiar problem.

She swept through all kinds of satires with irony and watching the lively eyes. I couldn't help worrying that after today, will this group of teachers be hit too deeply and exit the education industry directly?

For the sake of the school, Shen Pianzhi coughed. Before Xiao Han read the standard answer, he said: "Xiao Han, don't make trouble, sit down."

Xiaohan listened to Shen Pianzhi very much.

Although he was dissatisfied with the hundreds of people from the stage, he had all kinds of ironic remarks of Mummy.

But now, Mommy is open, he is reluctant, but still nods obediently, ready to sit down.

Under the stage.

The middle -aged teacher who asked just now, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Professor Shen, this child will not do this question, should you?"

"If you can't, earlier, don't continue to waste everyone here."

"After all, we are all busy."

"Hahaha, Teacher Gao, are you not Professor Shen?

"Professor Shen, can you do it? If you can't, earlier, we still have to be busy."

"Hey, now anyone can enter the door of our Qingbei University. If the ancestor saw this scene, I don’t know how sad it should be."

"Haha, Teacher Gao, do you say this, isn't this Professor Chen's face? I think Professor Chen estimates that let us listen to class."

Everyone laughed at the position of Professor Chen under the stage.

They are waiting to see Professor Chen's ugly appearance.

But unfortunately.

Even if everyone deliberately ridiculed, Professor Chen still looked calm, which made the teachers who were forced to hear the class here today, slightly uncomfortable.

At present, the sarcasm and ridicule are even stronger.

"Haha, Professor Chen, I thought you were looking for a powerful person to come to our school, but that's it."

"Professor Chen, I think you don't let Teacher Shen take the school entrance examination, just afraid she can't pass, right?

The more discussions around, the stronger the weird color on Professor Chen's face.

Finally, when this group of old guys attacked Shen Pianzhi again, Professor Chen couldn't listen.

He stood up and looked at Professor Shen on the stage with a smile: "Professor Shen, you don't have to worry about the face of this group of old guys, let Xiao Han explain it to them again, save them that they don't understand."

Everyone: "?"

"Dean Chen, do you really think this child is a prodigy? At present, no one can solve the world in the world. If this child can really solve it, I would like to apologize to him!"

Another teacher also said with a calm face: "Don't say apologize in public! If this child can solve the answer, let him be my teacher! Haha, see if he has this ability."

When the person in the audience is getting higher and higher.

On the stage.

Shen Pianzhi sighed silently, just picked up the chalk, ready to explain the thoughts of the topic, converged, she glanced at Shen Xiaohan's position: "Since you all say so, then you will explain it to you Let's go again. "

"Okay, Mommy."

Shen Xiaohan nodded, climbed up the stool again, his eyes swept through the fierce discussion, then picked up the whistle hanging on the chest, and blowing it.

The loud whistle broke through the discussion of all teachers present.

In the big lecture hall, I got temporarily quiet.

Shen Xiaohan swept the eyes coldly, everyone here: "This topic, I can teach you, as for the teacher, I am very busy, I have no time to accept it."

Teacher at the audience's doctoral degree: ""

"This child has a big tone, do he really think he can do this topic?"

"Oh, if he can make such a level of topics, I can go directly to my hometown to plant land!"

"Hey, this child is really a pity. It is taught by adults to be uninhabited in this kind of eyes. It is conceivable that this child's life is completely destroyed."

Just when everyone talked.

Shen Xiaohan has moved a stool and stepped onto the podium.

Then.

He stood on the stool, used chalk, and started writing the problem solving process one by one.

You know, he did not have the paper on his hands all the way, he wrote the problem directly!

The teachers in the audience mocked the sound but even more severe: "Oh, this child must pretend to be a little, he thought, can he write the formula in the same way."

"Hey, I wasted for more than ten minutes today, otherwise I have done a lot of things."

"Forget it, wait for the child's ghost painting symbols, I think Dean Chen can say what else!"

Everyone on the stage was discussing.

The smile on Professor Chen has never stopped. He smiled and raised his voice. You: "Are you sure it is a ghost painting symbol? Otherwise, you look up again?"

Everyone: "?"

Look up and look up.

They want to see what this child can write!

When everyone frowned and looked up.

In sight.

On the huge blackboard, the formula of the topic has appeared in a complete blackboard.

It is exactly the same as the teacher who just asked the question just now!

This child actually wrote this extremely tedious formula?!

How is it possible!

You know, the group of teachers of the Department of Mathematics today cannot write this topic silently. How is it possible for a child!

After everyone was shocked.

Soon, they subconsciously classified this as the point. This child is just a better memory.

He cannot really solve this world -class mathematical formula!

Just when everyone is comforting.

The podium.

Shen Xiaohan, who stood on the bench, has already begun to write a row of problem solving ideas.

The audience was silent.

Everyone stopped the discussion and focused on the direction of Shen Xiaohan.

If it hadn't been lost yet, they couldn't help standing on the stage and looked at the child's problem -solving process in person.

When everyone pays attention.

At the entrance of the lecture hall, He Li's figure appeared.

On the podium, Shen Pianzhi's eyes swept through him. She saw that the man's lips closed one by one, and it meant to read in lips: I am late.

Shen Pianzhi pretended not to understand the meaning of He Li's lips, and his eyes moved away calmly, ignoring him.

He Li's eyebrows were raised lightly, but didn't care about her attitude. He found a position in a corner and sat down.

He looked up at the contents of the blackboard on the scene.

Um?

That question yesterday?

at the same time.

On the stage.
To be continued...