Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

Starting from the next day, Lu Huai became a member of the Black Tower classroom.

Although he had already warned the leader of the Osk School, Minister Andre, Lu Huai still felt that they would not stop like this.

On the other hand, he also understood the current situation of the courses in the Black Tower. The classroom was large enough to accommodate more than fifty people, but now only twelve people came to the class.

This... Lu Huai was actually quite surprised. After all, Oaks Ford Institute of Technology is a top-notch university, and the students here value their studies even more. It is true that he failed the exam last time, and he still continues to come to listen to it. Very valuable.

Lu Huai randomly asked the people next to him what they thought, and the answer he got was...

It doesn't matter if he fails the class or not, the main thing is that he likes to listen to Heita's class.

Okay, Lu Huai couldn't help but think, are these the earliest batch of black fans in history?

However, Lu Huai also noticed that there was a young man sitting in the corner of the classroom, who seemed to be an Oriental like him.

Well... no, strictly speaking it's not the same as him, after all, they are from different planets.

It can only be said that the specifications are similar.

In this class, when Black Tower was halfway through, Lu Huai immediately realized what the problem was.

From the beginning, we just talked about the molecular determination method, but later we went directly to talk about his derivation process in three-dimensional space.

The overall derivation process cannot be said to be complicated, it can only be said to be almost driving people crazy. Otherwise, Ludwig would not have been able to assert that Lu Huai would be the greatest mathematician of this century just because of this.

Although it actually has nothing to do with him.

He glanced at the students around him and saw that their brows were furrowed. They were obviously forcing themselves to try to keep up with Black Tower's thinking. However, it was a pity...

At the cost of my life, I can do anything!

But if you can’t do math, you can’t do it~~

Hearing this, Lu Huai reached out and touched the 'Descriptive Reason' in his pocket.

Just when Heita was talking to no one else and the students in the audience were sweating profusely, suddenly.

"Teacher Heita, I have a suggestion here."

Lu Huai's voice interrupted Heita's lecture. Looking at Heita's expressionless and immature face, Lu Huai spoke.

"It is too troublesome to calculate the motion of molecules in three-dimensional space. Perhaps it does not need to be so. We only need to build a one-dimensional model, which can not only prove this point, but is much simpler."

When Lu Huai made this proposal, the students present were at a loss for a while, and then their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, that seems to be the truth..."

"The amount of calculations in three-dimensional space is really terrifying. I really don't know who the pervert was who calculated it."

Lu Huai: It was calculated by me, a pervert, and there is a talking pen.

Heita looked at Lu Huai indifferently, and after a moment he inexplicably raised his lips and smiled.

"Okay, then, Mr. Lu, how about you explain to everyone how to build a one-dimensional model?"

"Of course, Teacher Heita, I will be happy to help you."

The two of them seemed to be acting in some kind of sitcom.

On the podium, following the guidance of 'describing rationality', Lu Huai began to explain the simplified calculation method.

He originally asked 'Descriptive Reason' how to simplify the things Black Tower described so that students at this stage can understand them in the most intuitive way.

And this is the method Lu Huai came up with.

It doesn't matter what Heita wants to talk about, as long as she likes it. Those esoteric and obscure contents were reorganized by Lu Huai and relayed to her students.

Under Lu Huai's narration, the students in the audience suddenly became enlightened, and soon had a new understanding of the content of the new molecular determination method published by Black Tower. At the same time...

When explaining the calculation process, Lu Huai included all the things to be learned in this course such as physical geometry, algebra, and calculus.

It can only be said that if "describing rationality" were a person, then he should be the president of the Supreme Academy of Sciences of the International Alliance.

"At this point, it can basically be proven that the diameter of a sugar molecule is about 1nm."

Putting the chalk in his hand on the desk, Lu Huai took a long breath.

"Everyone, do you still have any questions?"

There was a brief silence in the audience, and then applause broke out.

Looking at the group of students who seemed to be excited about finally being able to understand Heita's thoughts, Lu Huai turned to look at Heita beside him and said with a smile: "Teacher Heita, do you think this is feasible?"

Heita glanced at the calculation process on the blackboard and snorted after a moment of silence.

"It's just an opportunistic method, but it's enough for them."

Lu Huai smiled, turned around, got off the podium, and returned to his seat.

"Classmate, I actually still have some questions about the process just now."

"The way it's calculated here, I think..."

"I have some questions to ask about this part..."

As soon as Lu Huai returned to his seat, he was surrounded by students. The originally silent classroom suddenly became lively after Lu Huai's explanation.

"Don't worry, everyone." Lu Huai could only let them come one by one, and then help them answer the questions they just asked.

After all, they all come to study at the top universities. Each of them has a strong thirst for knowledge, and perhaps they don't want to be simply frustrated in the Black Tower class.

Therefore, now we can see the breakthrough point in seeking knowledge, which is more urgent than the other.

But at this moment, Black Tower was free.

But she was also happy to do so. After all, she didn't really want to go to class in the first place, so it would be great if Lu Huai could do it for her.

This was what she was thinking, but when she looked over at Lu Huai, something suddenly felt wrong.

All the students who asked the questions came back satisfied after getting the answers. Just when Lu Huai was sorting the manuscript papers on the table...,

"Lu Huai, I have a question."

The girl's voice came from the side. Lu Huai arranged the manuscript and responded without raising his head: "Well, you can ask."

"You are obviously good at giving lectures, why did you refuse the invitation as a lecturer?"

Hearing this, Lu Huai was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

"...Miss Dorothy Plec." Lu Huai looked at the girl in front of him and read out her full name word by word.

"This is the bachelor's class. You should go to the master's class. Why are you here?"

Dorothy did not show concern for Lu Huai's unfamiliarity. She still maintained an elegant smile on her face and said, "Because here you can hear more advanced things than master's or even doctorate courses, such as …”

Handing the manuscript paper in her hand to Lu Huai, Dorothy said: "I'm not sure about this part of the derivation process just now. Can you explain it to me?"

"Where?" Lu Huai stretched out his hand and was about to take the manuscript paper.

As a result, he was cut off.

"The derivation process is clearly written on the blackboard. Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Standing in front of the two of them, Heita held the manuscript paper and glanced unkindly at Dorothy and Lu Huai.

"If you don't understand anything, I'll tell you again now."

With that said, Heita slapped the manuscript paper on the table.

She actually told it all over again from beginning to end without missing a word.

Speaking directly, Dorothy was speechless, and her face, which had always maintained an elegant posture, was a little nervous at this moment.

"This is already very simple. It's so simple, but I still have to ask, are you a master?" Heita asked without saving any face, and pushed the manuscript paper back from the table to Dorothy.

"It's okay if you want to listen to my class, but I hope you can bring your mind to the class instead of thinking about other things."

The whole class was filled with Heita's voice, but other students were so angry that they didn't dare to speak out.

What can they do? One is a teacher, although he is a child, but they cannot afford to offend him; the other is Dean Ludwig's daughter, and they cannot afford to offend him either.

In the battle of gods, mortals like them can only retreat quickly. If they are tainted with some karma, it will be fatal.

In the end, Dorothy maintained her posture and thanked the Black Tower.

After class, although there were still people who wanted to ask Lu Huai questions, looking at the black tower standing next to him like a small volcano that seemed about to erupt at any time, they still chose to save their lives first.

"These...are they considered basic things?" Lu Huai asked, "Didn't you say you don't talk about these?"

"I didn't tell it, I just retell it." Heita said confidently.

haha, okay……

"get out of class is over, let's go."

Just when Lu Huai stretched out his hand towards the Black Tower, suddenly, a sudden voice sounded behind him.

"Teacher, and classmate Lu..."

"Can I ask a question?"

The young man's voice was slightly hesitant, and Lu Huai turned his head.

Ah...he's the oriental guy sitting in the corner, but...

Originally, Lu Huai should feel friendly when he saw someone who was a fellow countryman to him in a foreign country. However, when he saw the other person's appearance, Lu Huai's face changed instantly.

This familiar face caused a physiological discomfort to surge up, making Lu Huai feel a little nauseous.

"Classmate, you, why are you..." The other party obviously saw the change in Lu Huai's face and became a little panicked.

"What's your name?" Lu Huai looked at the person in front of him. He didn't even notice that there was a hint of hostility in his voice.

The young man hesitated, then spoke after a moment: "My, my name is..."

"Chang Geng..."