Xueba, I beg you to go and escort him quickly!

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"The door is open for him! What else do you want us to do? Kneel down for him? Who does he think he is? Is it our queen?!"

They're still venting, and still going.

Forch listened patiently.

Beside Forch, it's rare that someone doesn't complain. He pressed his eyebrows and said, "This classmate is indeed rare, but it really won't let us lose this exaggeration!"

"There is no such precedent for any university in our group!"

"Even for the most powerful foreign students, the treatment we give to them is already the highest level!"

Forch nodded, "Thank you! Thank you for your reminder! But I think even this is not enough."

Everyone, "!!!"

"Professor Forch! Even if we agree, the presidents of the 24 universities will not agree to this matter!"

"I want half the votes to pass! It's simply impossible!"

"Since the establishment of the group in 1994, let alone because of foreign students, it is because our own aristocratic students have never done so!"

"Forch, you should say something!"

Forch looked at everyone, "After this meeting, I will immediately contact the president of Oxford University and give a report in person!"

"In addition... Another purpose of my summoning you... is to let you gentlemen sign my recommendation letter 0.4!"

brush! ——

All eyes were on Forch.

"Mr. Forch! You don't represent yourself! Not Oxford University, but the entire Russell University Group!"

"Anyway, we won't sign it!"

"Yes! This classmate is amazingly talented. In such a short period of time, he can give three different problem-solving processes! I admit that I am ashamed of myself as a university professor, but this does not mean that other aspects of him Just excellent!"

"Mr. Forch, at the same time you are also a professor of mathematics, and you are also very clear that you can't tell anything with just a test paper!"

As soon as these words came out, Forch said, "His score in the preliminaries is 100 points, a perfect score."

"Even if it's a perfect score, Forch, you're just making excuses!"

"I won't waste time with you here! Excuse me!"

Just to the front door!

Just ready to open the door and leave!

Forch, "It took him less than an hour to complete what should have been done in an hour, and he got full marks!"

Not loud!

But set off a stormy sea in everyone's mind!

For a moment, everyone present was silent!

As the number of people who defected to Forch's side also increased.

They are too familiar with the Mathematical Olympiad competition, they understand the problems involved, and they understand how terrifying it is to be able to complete the preliminaries in less than an hour!

But at the same time... there are still people who persist!

And still a majority!

20 people!

There are currently 7 people standing on Forch's side!

On their opposite, there are 13 more!

Forch needs to win a few more men.

"Gentlemen, do you know how much time he spent on the test paper on the projector?".

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Forch would not have asked for nothing.

Everyone looked at Forch, frowning.

"What do you mean, Mr. Forch?"

"The difficulty of this test paper is obvious to all. 4.5 hours is already the most reasonable time! Besides, he also used three different ways of solving the problem, and he can finish it within 4.5 hours, which is already very easy!"

"Mr. Forch, don't tell me that he took less than 4.5 hours!"

"Could it be that he handed in the papers ahead of time?"

Someone sneered, "Everyone, do you feel ashamed at this moment when you stand beside Forch?"

"Look at what he said! Look at what he said, isn't it too physical!"

"Forch, you have to pay for your big words!"

The hearts of those who supported Forch trembled, and they had a bad premonition.

They all looked at Forch suspiciously.

Forch remained indifferent, "As a professor at Oxford University, I guarantee that this student's answer time must be within 4.5 hours."

Someone immediately retorted, "Submitting the paper 1 minute ahead of time is also within 4.5 hours."

Forch shook his head, "It's far more than that!"

"Half an hour?"

Forch, "No!"

"Hiss...four 10 minutes?"

Forch frowned, "Where's your courage? Or do you just distrust me for Forch? Did you buy me as a professor with money?"

Professor Forch!

It is worthy of the name!

Otherwise he wouldn't be here either.

But it's hard to say about the other people here, they are more or less connected with the nobles and even the royal family.

In their bones, they just can't accept certain things and certain classes!

Like now!

On weekdays, they can chat and laugh with Forch and discuss mathematical problems, but they have reached a certain stage of decision-making.

Under normal circumstances, they all strongly deny Forch's views!

Not for another!

Some things can only be brought up by people of their status!

If you Forch mention it, it won't work!

To put it bluntly, it is a matter of face.

Forch knows this too!

But if more than half of the 18 signatures were obtained, he would have no way to find the president of Oxford University, let alone win over Xu Heng.

Forch knew what hardships he faced!

But he had to rise to the challenge.

In other words, he has confidence in Xu Heng!

Xu Heng's operation made him feel suffocated.

He believed that Xu Heng could conquer this group of people in front of him!

"Crash..."

Is it not enough to hand in the paper 40 minutes in advance?

The eyes of everyone looking at Forch began to have a strange change.

At the same time, they couldn't help turning their heads and looking at the projection.

"This……"

They frowned, and couldn't believe that Xu Heng could give three different solutions to the problem in such a short period of time, and all of them were correct.

"Not 40 minutes... what is that... an hour?!"

There was a bearded man who roared directly.

He has a hideous face and an exaggerated expression.

Even though he said it, he immediately refuted himself in the next sentence, "No, no, no! This is impossible! This is simply impossible!"

Everyone looked at Forch, stared at him and asked, "Is it an hour? Is it an hour earlier?"

Forch, still shaking his head, then stretched out another finger.

"!!!"

clap la la...

In the eyes of everyone, Forch's hour was an hour earlier.

In other words, Xu Heng handed in the paper two hours earlier!

"Boom--"

"I buy it! I buy it! I buy it!!! Damn!!! My God! He finished these three questions in two and a half hours?"