Dreaming can be a boss

This kind of mathematical inspiration is too scary, right?

He looked at Su Lu again and asked, "How did you think of it?"

Su Lu said with a smile: "I thought about it just now, and I thought that the inference should be this, and then I wrote it out. The proof is relatively simple, and I figured it out after thinking about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was a bit too pretentious, a bit bad.But after thinking about it, he just said what was in his heart, so never mind.

So still maintaining a faint smile, he looked at Professor Fu.

Professor Fu didn't think much about it, he just thought that Su Lu was a good student, very good.

"Okay, your answer is absolutely correct." Professor Fu smiled, "Then congratulations on getting your scholarship."

Su Lu said "thank you" with a smile on his face, but he didn't say that he was actually a student of the School of Finance. This is too pretentious, and maybe it will leave a bad impression on the professors in the first row of seats. good impression.

He still wants to take their classes in the future.

It's just that I can't help but make some murmurs in my heart, will the number court award the award to an outsider like him?

After all, it is 8000 yuan. Compared with his current property, although it is only equivalent to a 6-7 increase in stocks, it may be only about 2 when the money arrives in the account, but money is naturally a thing of the past. The more the better.

After thinking about it casually, he turned his head and was about to leave. He glanced at the leaders in the first row, and was suddenly taken aback. He actually saw Professor Zhang inside!

Professor Zhang was smiling at him, but he didn't wave to him because he was worried that it was Professor Fu's open class.

Su Lu nodded to the professor, and then quickly walked to his seat. On the way, he was inevitably stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes. Although it was an open mathematics class, there were fewer girls, but it was not without them. Those girls found that Su Lu was a handsome guy Finally, I was even more excited and trembling with hands, wishing to go up and ask for prestige.

Su Lu turned a blind eye to those gazes, and sat back to his seat with a calm expression. The girl next to him looked at him with eyes full of admiration and eagerness, and her face was flushed, looking like she was thinking of spring.

But Su Lu shook his head, like this kind of girl who has no feelings, he can communicate with him as a friend, but it is absolutely impossible to go further.

Not to mention, he already has a girl in his heart right now.

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As the class continued, Professor Fu briefly explained Su Lu's proof process, and praised Su Lu several times in front of everyone, which made Su Lu get more attention.

As for the professors and leaders sitting in the first row, none of them expected that Su Lu could actually prove it, and also over-fulfilled the other two questions, which attracted Professor Fu's endless praise.

So the professors of the School of Numerology, who were digging the wall, took action again.

"Dean Zhang, you've seen it too, this young man is so talented in mathematics, you don't want to let him go yet, so don't delay him."

"Yes!"

Professor Zhang stared at the group of old guys with wide eyes, one by one shameless.

Chapter 55 Oh, Su Lu is my student

"Didn't you just suspect that he was going up to make trouble? Why? Now he is here to rob people again? I remember what it is called in the language of young people today, really fragrant?"

Professor Zhang said a few words, and the professors of several colleges were all embarrassed. They didn't believe in Su Lu just now, but now they are all flocking to him who showed him directly.

However, Dean Jiang also participated in their topic at this time.

"Old Zhang, look, I also said before that I would award the Shanghai-Shanghai Scholarship of our School of Mathematical Sciences, but you are a student from your School of Finance, so I can't award it either." He said in a deliberative tone.

Professor Zhang became vigilant and said, "Old Jiang, if you have something to say, don't dawdle."

Dean Jiang smiled and said, "So let's transfer you, a student, to our Mathematical Academy. This scholarship can be awarded to him."

Professor Zhang smiled disdainfully: "It's beautiful to think about it. I just gave my student a salary of more than 3 yuan last month, and the scholarship is only 8000 yuan. Do you think he will go? And our School of Finance is not a scholarship, this kid He had a GPA of 40 last semester, so he must have one of the National Scholarship and the Shanghai Scholarship, so you don’t have to think about it.”

The old professors were dumbfounded.

"What? You said you paid him more than 3 yuan?"

"Humph, didn't you expect that?" Professor Zhang smiled smugly, and continued: "I took a project in July, and I asked him to participate in it. I just wanted to give him experience, but guess what? What's the matter? What he does is not much different from those of my graduate students, and he is very sophisticated, and he feels like me."

Seeing the surprised expressions on the faces of these old friends in front of him, Professor Zhang became more and more satisfied with Su Lu. Having an excellent student is the best talk for teachers like them.

"You also said that he is talented in mathematics, and he is also talented in doing practical things, and that doing practical things promotes social progress. Although I also studied mathematics at the beginning, I didn't think that mathematics should be applied to practical things best. Every day It’s so boring to prove this and that.”

If Professor Zhang’s words were not careful, he turned to the dispute between schools, and those mathematics professors immediately rolled up their sleeves to argue with him, “Now so many fields are related to our mathematics, why are they not promoting practical things?” Already?" "Don't you learn finance by relying on our mathematics?"

Professor Zhang said in a moment of anger, of course he knew what mathematics was useful for, but before he could start arguing with the Confucians, Dean Jiang stopped their argument again and said, "Hey, how about our school?" , it must be aimed at cultivating students as hard as possible, for outstanding and talented students like Su Lu, we should also treat them specially."

"Now, it's Professor Fu's class. Let's listen to it first. After listening, ask classmate Su Lu what he thinks, and then we can discuss it in a meeting, okay?"

Everyone also thought that this was Professor Fu Yan's class, and they whispered disrespectfully to him, so they all nodded and continued to listen to Professor Fu's class.

Then Professor Fu had a few more questions. Su Lu didn't go up to show off anymore. The wave just now was enough. On the contrary, the girl next to him talked to him from time to time, and she also knew that the other party's name was Pei Anman. It sounds nice, but it's a pity that when Su Lu's eyes swept over her breasts, he lost interest.

Sure enough, he is Sister Qianshiyuan's Yue... Cough, body.

The second class was over, and Professor Fu's open class today also ended here. When Su Lu was about to leave, Pei Anman coyly asked him for his contact information, and Su Lu had no choice but to give her the number.

Seeing Pei Anman's excited expression, Su Lu felt helpless.

Walking to the front of the lecture hall, the leaders were having a friendly exchange with Professor Fu Yan. Anyway, it was just routine nonsense and academic exchanges.

Su Lu felt that there was nothing to do without him, and he didn't think too much about the scholarship. He was a student of the School of Finance, and the leaders of the School of Finance would not award it to outsiders no matter how generous they were, right?

However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Professor Zhang, who was standing among the school leaders, turn his head, glanced at him, and then beckoned to him, shouting: "Su Lu, come!"

Su Lu was stunned, seeing a group of middle-aged and elderly people turning their heads to look at him at the same time, he suddenly felt a little out of place, somehow reminded him of the video with hot eyes released by KFC on Mother's Day that he had watched back then.

Shaking his head quickly, thinking about the sin in his heart, it's not good to think about these respectable professors like this.

He trotted to Professor Zhang's side, and shouted respectfully, "Professor Zhang!"

Professor Zhang nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You can do it, kid. I was shocked when I saw you on the podium just now."

Su Lu smiled shyly, scratched his head in a harmless manner, and immediately gave the professors in front of him a modest and polite impression, which greatly increased his favorability.

Dean Jiang immediately said, "Old Zhang, let me introduce you."

Naturally, Su Lu would not let his teacher introduce himself, so he quickly said, "Hi, Dean Jiang, hello, professors, my name is Su Lu, and Professor Zhang is my tutor."

The professors of several colleges all laughed kindly, and Professor Zhang also smiled and said, "This is Dean Jiang, and this is Professor Fu Yan. I won't say anything else."

Professor Zhang is still angry with other professors arguing with him which is more important, mathematics or finance.

An old professor said: "Hey! Old Zhang, you are not kind."

Professor Zhang glanced at him, then ignored him.

Su Lu was a little puzzled. Could it be that his mentor still has grudges with the professors of the School of Mathematical Sciences?