Pei Xi looked correct, "Uncle, be careful today."

Since Dean Li, the whole surroundings will be warned.

Meng Fu glanced at Pei Xi and understood in a second, "Uncle, I'll go upstairs to see Xinchen."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs to find Jiang Xinchen.

Yang Zhaolin is also there in Jiang Xinchen's room.

Yang Zhaolin is now a part-time lecturer in the Department of Mathematics at Peking University. There is nothing wrong with the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, and his university degree in Zhou was stranded.

Meng Fu never knocks on the door when he enters Jiang Xinchen's room.

Every time I go in, I look like a ghost, and suddenly appear behind Jiang Xinchen.

The same is true this time.

Meng Fu half-closed the door and sat on the coffee table in the room, watching Yang Zhaolin and Jiang Xinchen sitting side by side to discuss.

Yang Zhaolin's voice was very calm. He was wearing thin glasses and holding a black signature pen in his hand. His joints were slender. "He proved that there must be a continuous partial derivative of first-order and second-order. There is a closed curved surface in the m-point direction. This is the curved area division. Gauss' theorem can be used..."

Yang Zhaolin said while writing out the formula.

Jiang Xinchen listened very seriously, and Yang Zhaolin understood at one point. Not only did he skip the grade for a year, he also learned the second part of the senior high school.

Yang Zhaolin took the pen and wrote the formula again.

Meng Fu supported his chin with his hand and listened to Yang Zhaolin's analysis that he was indeed suitable to be a teacher. He had a wide range of knowledge and was extremely patient when analyzing. He just didn't meet a good teacher before, otherwise his achievements would be more than this.

Thinking of this, Meng Fufa asked Galton about it—

[Teacher, what are the conditions for recruiting new laboratories in our laboratory?]

Galton sent her a document directly.

The people in Galton's laboratory are all perverts among geniuses, so they are basically only targeted at the mathematics department of Continental University. Of course, there are also perverts like Meng Fu who are earned by Galton during the independent enrollment exam.

This kind of person basically only has one such person in three or four years, and this is how Meng Fu’s two senior brothers are.

Meng Fu clicked on the documents sent to her by Galton and looked at them from beginning to end.

Yang Zhaolin is definitely far from that now. Meng Fu is the only one who can enter the Galton Laboratory in China.

Meng Fu took a deep breath and had to hone Yang Zhaolin out as soon as possible.

She thought about it and asked Director Li for a plan to ask Zhou Cheng for a nuclear submarine and thruster.

President Zhou Cheng and Dean Li did not have the plan for nuclear submarines, but Meng Fu wanted it, so Dean Li went there and asked someone to give him a backup. Meng Fu looked at it from beginning to end.

The nuclear submarine was set up last year and the plan was to complete it in April this year.

After Yang Zhaolin joined the team, it was time to go to the thrusters. Now in mid-February and April, Yang Zhaolin should be able to work with the adaptation engineering team with the nuclear submarine.

Just as she was thinking, Yang Zhaolin got up and poured water for Jiang Xinchen, and when she got up, she saw Meng Fu.

Rao was so calm that Yang Zhaolin was shocked, "Cousin, when did you come?"

Meng Fu raised his claws and waved at Yang Zhaolin, "Hi."

Jiang Xinchen looked back at Meng Fu, and was not surprised, so he took out the manuscript paper on the side, "Sister, look at this..."

Meng Fu put away his cell phone and threw it to Jiang Xinchen a miniature aircraft.

Jiang Xinchen picked up the aircraft, "This is..."

"I took out your stuff and gave it to you. I'll send you an app later." Meng Fu picked up the manuscript paper and looked down, "What's the matter?"

A differential algebra has a huge amount of calculation.

While looking at the aircraft, Jiang Xinchen handed Meng Fu a paper and pen. Meng Fu didn't sit down, holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, without any drafts, and counting wherever he wrote.

Yang Zhaolin, who poured water for Jiang Xinchen and Meng Fu, came over and saw Meng Fu writing the question, and couldn't help but take a look.

He originally thought Meng Fu was writing which points, but unexpectedly, she calculated the huge amount of calculation left by Jiang Xinchen last night.

These are the formulas that require the system to be used, and Yang Zhaolin didn't clarify it for a while.

He looked at Meng Fu's columns of formulas and formulas. His handwriting was very beautiful. The decimal point was accurate to the last four digits. She almost paused for two seconds before writing the answer.

It looks like copying the answer.

It was the first time Yang Zhaolin saw Meng Fu write the question. Before he could react, Meng Fu directly gave the paper to Jiang Xinchen: "Okay, you can read it yourself. I'll go see my senior brother and teacher."

She put the pen on the table and thought of Yang Zhaolin beside her again. She reached out to take a cup, took a sip of water, and raised her glass to Yang Zhaolin: "Thank you."

After saying that, she went out to Yanghua's room to get her bag.

In Jiang Xinchen's room, Yang Zhaolin looked at Jiang Xinchen's answer, exactly the same as the 4.5921 written by Meng Fu in the last write.

Jiang Xinchen has long been used to these things.

He looked up and explained to Yang Zhaolin: "Oh, in my previous school, she had a nickname, humanoid computer."

Of course, the most famous nickname is the "pervert" mentioned by a group of academic masters such as Jin Zhiyuan.

As for these, Jiang Xinchen didn't say anything.

Yang Zhaolin: "...No wonder."

He has watched variety shows and is super brainy. There is an episode where there is such a person. He can give the answer in two seconds after four digits.

Meng Fu should also be similar to that super-brained guest. He has super computing power and must be very sensitive to numbers.

It would be a pity to not do math with such talent.

Yang Zhaolin thought to himself.

**

Meng Fu took the bag, said goodbye to the Yang family, and arrived at the perfume system.

Today is the fourth day of the New Year, there are not many people in the building.

There are only a few people from Class 2 of Perfume.

When Meng Fu went back, Liang Si and Duan Yan were holding a record book in the practice room, and Feng Zhi was talking to them, "You two are prospective students now. You must distinguish the importance of Hengwu's plan. It is your junior sister who gave you two."

Duan Yan was very serious, "I know."

"Why did the junior sister ask you to submit it to us for the first-class merit?" Liang Si scratched her head, "It was clearly the plan she proposed."

"Your junior sister is creating opportunities for you two. You two need the attention of Xianghui Association. Your junior sister is talented and it is too easy to make a name for herself. She is creating momentum for you both." Feng Zhi said this and sighed. Even if he was Meng Fu, he could not do this. He even felt ashamed of Meng Fu: "You can let go of fame and fortune..."

If Meng Fu heard this, she would definitely tell Feng Zhi that she was just afraid of trouble.

and……

This kind of thing is often done in Galton and his lab, and her two senior brothers have just paved the way for her.

People with real strength don’t care about these virtual things, they want win-win results.

"Also, you two are more popular than Xie Yi now. I'm not afraid of Duan Yan, but Liang Si, you have to ensure your safety. You decide which one to join," Feng Zhizheng's expression, "It's really not possible. Go directly to the Xianghui Association. The tree is big and attracts wind. Many people are staring at the cake of our Class 2. The road this year may not be easy."

Liang Si and Duan Yan are both very serious.

Everyone understands the reason why the big tree attracts wind.

Everyone in the outside world knows that Duan Yan and Liang Si of the second class of the perfume department, and even Jiang Yinong, who was eating and waiting to die, were a little moved, but the younger sister had nothing to do.

Almost no one outside could find her. Even when Feng Zhi was checked, the information was blank.

Feng Zhi also asked the principal, but the principal was so surprised that he told him not to be troublesome.

Feng Zhi didn't ask. He knew that some of the most outstanding geniuses were kept secret. The most famous scientists in the world would not even show their faces, and they were protected by the state and the federal government without any leakage.

Even so, both the rebels and terrorists listed the hunting list.

Persecuting talents from all fields.

Four years ago, a professor from the Federal Continental University secretly went abroad to go to the glacier to inspect the last human territory. However, the cruise ship he was on a total of 452 people disappeared at sea, and all fi2s were dispatched, but they searched for three months but couldn't find them.

Others don’t know that Feng Zhi knew that President Li from the Academy of Engineering was one of the hunting list.

It is precisely because of this that he did not leave the capital easily, and his activities were at the Academy of Engineering and his house, two points and one line.

The black car he drove was a small tank produced by the base.

Liang Si was about to speak when she saw a figure by the window, her eyes lit up, "Little Junior Sister!"

Feng Zhi stopped and looked outside.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed when I saw Meng Fu, the second I saw Meng Fu.

Duan Yan also raised his head and his expression slowed down, "Little junior sister, happy new year, by the way, I brought you a New Year gift."

As the squad leader, Duan Yan sent a big red envelope to the group during the Chinese New Year.

This time, I brought New Year gifts to several good friends, and even had a copy of the ban.

Meng Fu had just received Duan Yan's red envelope. He said he didn't want a gift, but when he saw that he gave it, he could only take the gift box. The box was very light and could smell a scent.

"The fragrance association has distributed spices to various major families this year," Feng Zhi said to Meng Fu with a smile, "Your senior brother has reached his thigh, and this year he has gained a lot of money. If you don't need it, you can use some concentrating fragrance for your family."

Meng Fu accepted it, "Thank you, senior brother."
To be continued...