Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

"Then..." Which math books did Mr. He ask you to refer to?

Before Xie Yun finished his question, he heard a busy tone on the phone.

Lei Mingxing hurriedly spoke to the team members:

"I know what Professor He means."

"What do you mean?"

Anyone who doesn't take the shortcut is a fool. In order to preserve the little hair on their heads, the team members all came close to Lei Ming.

Lei Ming said mysteriously:

"I just called Assistant Xie. He asked if we have been using more mathematical theories recently."

When a team member heard Lei Ming say this, he said disapprovingly:

"That's the same as not saying anything, right? Our chemistry is different from physics. Although there are some mathematical research theories to support it, it's different from the direction of mathematics."

Lei Ming didn't take it to heart. He quickly went to the math madman's classroom next door, got a few math textbooks from them, and distributed them one by one:

"Let's study these books carefully today. The way to salvation lies in them."

Some team members still have doubts:

"Isn't it a bit ridiculous to use mathematics to study our quantum chemistry?"

Lei Ming asked seriously:

"Mathematics, physics and chemistry are inseparable. Using the principles of quantum mechanics to study the structure and properties of molecules, and using simple mathematical derivations to explain the Schrödinger equation for describing the quantum behavior of atoms and molecules, don't you think this is a very cool thing?"

Uh--

He is indeed a leader among their laboratory team members!

Regardless of whether the team members believe Lei Ming or not, Special Assistant Xie is close to their professor, and the information released by him is as credible as insider information of A-shares.

Thus, the original chemistry laboratory became a mathematics research base.

Genius like Lei Ming has already opened his notebook and started typing:

On the application of mathematical modeling in quantum chemistry:

In advanced areas of chemistry, such as quantum chemistry, the application of mathematics becomes particularly important...】

As for Xie Yun, after the call was hung up, he was trembling with fear and didn't know which direction to look for the math book.

After his brain's CPU burned out like crazy, he finally called Academician Wang Yun from the Department of Mathematics at Tsinghua University.

Xie Yun is He Shuirong's special assistant, he knows it very well:

Thanks to the financial support provided by He Shuirong, their scientific research team was established.

He mainly engages in research on differential geometry and differential topology.

A few years ago, He Shuirong joined their research team and helped the team solve the problem of embedding four-dimensional manifolds into seven-dimensional Euclidean space, making significant contributions and breakthroughs to mathematical research and development.

But later, this guy suddenly changed his career to molecular chemistry, which made him very regretful.

That night, Assistant Xie suddenly called him, and he had some ominous premonitions in his heart:

"Thank you, Assistant. What can I do for you?"

"Academician Wang, do you know what books our President He used in his previous mathematical research?"

Wang Yun's inner thoughts:

What's going on? Is He Shuirong coming to his senses and planning to return to the mathematics track?

"Thank you, Assistant. What's wrong?"

Xie Yun thought to himself, I asked the right person, it seems that adding chicken legs to the lunch box tomorrow will be a piece of cake.

"Academician Wang, our President He just sent me a message asking me to find some math books."

"Wait for me, I'll get you a few."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yun couldn't contain his joy and excitement. A few years had passed, and He Shuirong finally returned to the team. He had to get some useful information for him.

Thinking of this, he instructed the team members:

"Type out our latest paper. I can use it."

After finishing speaking, he instructed:

"By the way, give me those documents I gave you for reference a few days ago."

The team members below were all mmp in their hearts, with black question mark faces:

What’s going on? Those idiots from the molecular chemistry class next door just borrowed it from them, how are they going to report it now?

Wang Yun quickly packed his bag and went home. It was time for his exquisite collection of books to see the light of day.

**

"Checkmate you!"

Mr. Zheng couldn't believe his ears.

Until He Zimo arrogantly took away the general in front of him, the little guy's big black eyes looked extremely innocent, and his long eyelashes were still fluttering.

Only then did he believe that he had really been defeated by this little brat who had not even attended elementary school.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

He said angrily:

"One more game!"

The little fellow came to Daiyu again, and Daiyu looked up at them calmly:

"You two should stay at home. Playing with things will ruin your life. I need to review my lessons."

At this moment, she was holding a notebook and frantically marking basic mathematical symbols on it.

He Shuirong sat beside her, holding a pen and drawing with her on the notebook.

He Zimo looked at the basic Arabic numerals and Arabic symbols on Daiyu's notebook, and took notes seriously.

He glanced at the notebook with some disdain, then looked up at his uncle with contempt, thinking that this man was a real bastard.

I asked him about calculus before, and he said that you are so old, you should answer this simple common sense question yourself, and it is embarrassing to ask others!

Now, such a fairy sister came and taught her to recognize Arabic numerals and symbols step by step!

The little guy dodged consciously and chose not to be a light bulb anymore. He took the initiative to sit back at the chess game and fight with Grandpa Zheng.

The result was no surprise, they lost so badly that they couldn't even tell the directions.

Only then did Mr. Zheng stand up from his seat with a smile and walk towards Daiyu.

At the same time, Lin Chenhui and others waited outside the Zheng family's old house for a long time, but still did not see Mr. Zheng come back.

They were very hungry.

Lin Chenhui suggested:

"Let's go out for dinner first. If we keep waiting like this, we don't know how long it will take."

Lin Xi said:

"Dad, how about you give me another call?"

"Drip drip..."

Mr. Zheng's phone rang. He was being chased and blocked by Daiyu at the moment and had no thoughts in his mind. He just glanced at the phone and hung up.

Seeing this, Daiyu laughed and said:

"Grandpa Zheng, you don't need to worry about answering the phone. I can wait for you."

Mr. Zheng looked at his phone impatiently, and immediately marked it as a "scam call" and added it to the blacklist.

Daiyu was a little puzzled and asked:

"Grandpa Zheng, what does this scam call mean?"

Mr. Zheng instantly turned into a legal education expert. He said seriously:

"Xiao Yu, you are still too young to understand how crazy scams are now. Our Shuangxi Town is close to Myanmar, and scams are everywhere. Our elderly phone numbers have been sold out long ago. This number has called me more than ten times today. It's not a scam. Who has the patience for that!"

Daiyu silently wrote down this explanation in her little notebook.

When Lin Chenhui saw the call was hung up, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

He looked at the alley outside and thought that driving was probably not as fast as walking, so he suggested:

"Let's walk out to eat."

Lin Xi was the first to object:

"Dad, what shoes do I have today?"

Lin Chenhui advised:

"Xixi, it's getting late. Let's go out on foot. We may have a chance to meet Mr. Zheng on the road."