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Chapter 374 It really turned into a report meeting...

The chalk rubbed against the blackboard, making a rustling sound.

Chen Zhou has never stopped since he started writing the first symbol.

As for whether the professors below can understand it, let's talk about it after he finishes writing.

Furthermore, Chen Zhou felt that he had already refined the answer to this question a lot.

He believes that these people should not have much problem.

The four movable blackboards were filled with Chen Zhou's writing.

He turned around and picked up the eraser, ready to erase the first one, and there was still a little content left.

However, the result was far from what Chen Zhou expected.

As soon as he picked up the eraser, he heard someone shout: "That, student Chen Zhou, please wait a moment!"

Chen Zhou paused his hand, turned around reluctantly, but still had a smile on his face: "Professor Qin, do you have any questions?"

The middle-aged man whom Chen Zhou called Professor Qin looked around in embarrassment, and then said, "Student Chen Zhou, please explain these contents, I am not very clear about some things."

"Oh, so..." Chen Zhou pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Professor Qin, if there is something you don't understand, just tell me, and I'll give you an answer."

Professor Qin's expression was a little embarrassed, he faltered and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Chen Zhou was obviously stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "No way, you don't know everything, do you? You can't?"

But after thinking about it, this professor Qin is indeed not well-known in Yanda, and his research field is not in the field of number theory.

Chen Zhou didn't despise him in any way, he just felt that a graduation defense turned into a report meeting, and it was a report meeting without time limit.

Wouldn't he be arrested and questioned?

Chen Zhou suddenly thought of his repeat life in Maochang High School. Didn't he just catch the teacher and ask him?

Chen Zhou looked at Professor Qin, and then at the other professors who looked expectant.

Then look at Dean Sun, who is still deliberately looking aside, and Wu Xiping, who still looks helpless.

Chen Zhou has already made up his mind, and today he must experience the feeling of being chased and questioned by the teachers of Maochang High School...

Putting down the eraser, Chen Zhou cleared his voice, looked at Dean Sun intentionally and said, "Then teachers, let me explain the overall answer to Dean Sun's question..."

“论文中的式9-12是由前面的式7-6和式8-10的后续推导而来，这里……”

Chen Zhou said, pointing to the formula on the blackboard.

Following Chen Zhou's narration, the professors below all cheered up one by one.

Dean Sun also listened attentively.

Although he had already figured out this question following what Chen Zhou wrote on the blackboard.

However, this does not prevent him from enjoying it again with an appreciative eye.

The reason why Dean Sun didn't speak out to stop Professor Qin's seemingly inappropriate request is also due to his own considerations.

Now that the group of professors from the School of Numerology came here by themselves.

There's nothing wrong with letting Chen Zhou teach them a lesson.

And the current Chen Zhou can also represent an outstanding talent in a field.

Qualifications may not be enough, after all, it is just an undergraduate who is about to graduate.

But the academic achievements are not lower than the group of professors below.

Dean Sun hoped that Yanda Mathematics Institute could change something because of Chen Zhou.

After all, Chen Zhou's solution to Jebov's conjecture this time is his own distribution deconstruction method.

If the distribution deconstruction method can be given to these professors, it will be clear.

That is of course excellent.

Looking at Chen Zhou who was eloquent on the podium, Dean Sun quietly turned his head to Wu Xiping who was sitting beside him and said, "Get him a bottle of water."

Wu Xiping froze for a while, then got up with a smile, and walked outside the classroom.

It seems that Dean Sun doesn't intend to let Chen Zhou go easily...

Chen Zhou naturally also noticed Wu Xiping who went out.

He was still a little puzzled at first, but when he saw Wu Xiping coming in with 5 bottles of mineral water, his expression suddenly changed.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: "Is this going to trap me in the classroom today?"

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but the temperament cannot be messed up.

Chen Zhou speeded up his explanation, ready to make a quick decision.

After explaining the contents of the four movable blackboards, Chen Zhou picked up the eraser again and erased the first blackboard.

However, this time he didn't just write down.

Instead, write and explain, making full use of time.

It took a total of nearly 20 minutes for Chen Zhou to answer Dean Sun's doubts about formulas 9-12.

If he had known this was the case, Chen Zhou would not have written in such detail at the beginning.

When explaining, if there is a problem, he can further refine it.

After all, judging from the situation just explained.

Even though I have written it in detail, people still ask questions from time to time.

I hope Chen Zhou can explain in more detail.

It's not a question of the level of these professors, it may really be that they don't know much about the field of number theory.

Coupled with the reason for the distribution deconstruction method, Chen Zhou feels that these professors probably haven't understood the distribution deconstruction method.

Picking up the mineral water that Wu Xiping put on the podium, Chen Zhou unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head, and gulped it down.

To be reasonable, this method of explanation really takes a lot of saliva.

While drinking water, Chen Zhou glanced at Dean Sun.

Chen Zhou only saw Dean Sun looking at him, with a "goodwill" smile on his face.

Chen Zhou subconsciously moved his eyes away, muttering in his heart.

At this time, an assistant teacher in the classroom stood up, also smiling.

Then, with Chen Zhou's puzzled expression, he picked up the eraser and wiped the blackboard for Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Thank you."

The assistant teacher smiled and said to Chen Zhou: "You're welcome, your explanation is so wonderful, come on!"

Chen Zhou's head was full of black lines, but he just said silently: "Thank you..."

After the blackboard was wiped, Chen Zhou put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, and heard Dean Sun's voice.

"Chen Zhou, my second doubt is that in formula 12-10..."

Chen Zhou also sorted out his emotions and began to continue his explanation.

As time went on, as the first student pushed the wrong door into the classroom, more and more students began to push the wrong door in.

For such a situation, Dean Sun and a group of professors from several colleges chose to acquiesce.

It is also very good for students to listen to it.

Chen Zhou naturally chose to ignore it, but speeded up his explanation again.

Unlike the professors, the students who came into the classroom took out their mobile phones one by one and started recording videos.

I didn't understand it at the scene, so I'll listen carefully later.

The graduation defense that started at 9:[-] a.m. was turned into after the report meeting.

It was not until 12 o'clock that it ended with a round of warm applause.

Chen Zhou bowed politely.

This graduation defense is destined to be recorded in the history of Yanda University!
(End of this chapter)