dkrc Chapter 194 The Teachers At No. 4 Middle School Are Not Good Enough
Chapter 194 The Teachers At No. 4 Middle School Are Not Good Enough
The first class in the morning is mathematics.
The class bell rang, and the whole class returned to their seats to wait. Some students who had not finished their math homework were copying as hard as they could.
Zhai Zhu was passing by in a hurry and suddenly poked his head in, "Where's Song He?"
Song He, who was busy working on the questions, stood up with a bang, "Teacher Zhai?"
"Our math group is going to review the proof of the Woolf-Gong conjecture now, and the class teacher is also going. This class teacher wants you to tell the students about yesterday's math homework test paper." Zhai Zhu said, "I won't delay you. Time, right?"
"I told you?" Song He was surprised, "No delay, no delay!"
"Are you sure about the proof process of the Woolf-Gong conjecture?" Zhai Zhu asked.
"I'm 80% sure!" Song He said, "Thank you for your hard work, teachers!"
Zhai Zhu took a deep look at him, her eyes were meaningful, smiled, nodded and left.
The whole class stared at the River God blankly. They still didn't know what Song He had guessed all night long, but listening to what Teacher Zhai Zhu said just now, it seemed that the River God had made some big news again?
Song He looked for the test paper from the hole in the desk, but couldn't find it. He probably threw it away. After all, he never did math homework.
It happened that his deskmate turned over the test paper, so he immediately robbed Zhao Yiyi's test paper and walked to the podium. Zhao Yiyi's little mouth was pouted enough to hold a pencil, and a string of resentment points appeared.
"I'll only talk about the last three multiple-choice questions, the last two fill-in-the-blank questions, and the last question of each big question." Song He picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard.
The whole class looked up to him and listened carefully.
No one thought there was anything unusual about Song He's lecture. It was even more comfortable to listen to him than to listen to the teacher because there were no questions and there was no need to be frightened.
The same scene is happening in many classes!
Mathematics teachers from all classes disappeared en masse, and mathematics classes in most schools were suspended. Some classes arranged for top students to teach homework, while some classes directly conducted self-study.
At first, students in each class thought that their math teacher was sick and asked for leave today.
But as soon as the bell rang, students from all classes rushed to the corridor to fight. During the conversation, they discovered that something was wrong. Not only was their math class gone, but most of the math teachers in the grade disappeared!
Mathematics no longer exists? Countless students from Jinghai No. 4 Middle School are full of questions.
Rumors began to spread, and students in each class launched intelligence networks to find out the truth!
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The last class in the morning.
In the rocket class of the third year of high school, Chu Long stood on the podium and yawned repeatedly while giving a lecture.
The blackboard quickly filled up, and he weakly put down the test paper and turned to face the class.
"That's all the difficult homework yesterday, everyone should be able to do the rest." Chu Long said with dark circles under his eyes, "Do you have any questions?"
A girl in the back row raised her hand, and Chu Long nodded slightly.
"I heard a rumor during class that last night, you and Song He Qiu Lingshan proved a world-class conjecture in the auditorium all night long without returning to the dormitory?" The girl was a little excited, "Someone went to see it during class. The auditorium is now full of mathematics. Teacher, I have been here all morning! I am just verifying your proof process!"
The whole class was in an uproar!
The students who had just learned about this had a look of horror on their faces after hearing the breaking news!
The classmates who had heard the news in advance started making noises and wanted Chu Long to tell the truth!
"Brother Long is awesome!"
"Brother Long, tell me what happened?"
"World-class conjecture? Is Goldbach's conjecture on that level?"
"It's too cruel. We are sleeping and Chu Long is promoting the progress of human mathematics!"
"Last night, Chu Long entered the realm of mathematical gods again!"
The class was full of people and the atmosphere was warm.
Chu Long raised his hand helplessly to signal the whole class to be quiet.
"Clarify the rumors!" Chu Long said.
"Last night, I, Song He, and Qiu Lingshan did try to conquer the Woolf-Gong conjecture in the auditorium."
"But the one who played the main role was Song He. He completed at least four-fifths of the work on his own. Qiu Lingshan and I only did less than one-fifth."
"It is true that no one has proven the Woolf-Gong conjecture before, but it is too exaggerated to call it a world-class conjecture because it is just a marginal conjecture that has only been around for two years. The reason why it has not been proven by others is mainly because it is not famous yet. attract attention."
"Now the math teachers are indeed reviewing the proof process. If the proof is successful, we may receive honors. If the proof fails, we should be punished by staying out all night!"
After saying that, Chu Long walked off the podium and returned to his seat tiredly to sleep.
The students in the class looked at each other, deeply shocked by what they had just heard.
Everyone originally thought that the main force who proved the suspicion was Chu Long. This was also the rumor. No one doubted the identity of the main force.
But Chu Long actually said that Song He was mainly responsible for DPS, and he and Qiu Lingshan were just minor supports?
"Damn it, is it true? Is Song He so good at math?"
"Song He is better at mathematics than Chu Long? Then what is the title of Chu Long, the supreme god of mathematics?"
"My sun! This is not a freshman in high school. This is a god!"
"The math teachers have been reviewing it all morning. Is this good news or bad news?"
"Of course the bad news is, it's been so long and we still can't be sure it's correct. The steps to prove it are probably wrong!"
"Wrong! Good news, if the mistake is obvious, it won't take long for the review to be completed!"
The classroom was full of discussion.
The same discussion quickly spread throughout the school.
There are so many amazing things this semester, and the old students lament that it is more lively than in previous semesters.
Thinking about it more carefully, it seems that most of the amazing melons have Song He. Could it be that Song He is a real god-level melon farmer?
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The bell rang and it was time for lunch.
At the entrance of the auditorium, half of the school security team was deployed to guard silently.
Soon, a large number of students gathered in the corridor, peeking into the auditorium.
The security captain was a majestic man. He put his hands on his hips and shouted, "The auditorium is temporarily suspended! Stop crowding!"
"Sir, we want to go in and have a look!" Some students couldn't help but be curious.
"Master, please be accommodating!"
"Our teacher is in there and we have something to do with him!"
In just a few minutes, more and more students gathered in the corridor. There were hundreds of people, and it was completely blocked, with small mouths begging to get in and take a look. The security team stood solemnly on a human wall as if facing a formidable enemy.
"No! No one can enter! No accommodation!" The security captain waved his hands fiercely, "The principal is inside! I don't care if you break in and get punished!"
The restless students calmed down and sighed. Some turned around and left, while others waited unwillingly so that they could get the news as soon as possible if there was any result.
A handsome boy pushed through the crowd and advanced, as if he was about to break into the auditorium.
The security captain's eyes widened, "Why are you pushing forward? You are not allowed to enter!"
"I'm Song He, and most of the certification results reviewed inside were written by me!" Song He finally came to the front of the crowd.
At the door of the auditorium, Ye Lianghan's face popped out with a happy expression, "Song He is here? Come in, come in!"
The security captain was stunned and waved to the security guards behind him to let him go.
Amid the envious and adoring eyes in the corridor, Song He's back entered the auditorium door.
"Principal Ye, have you finished the review? Are there any questions?" Song He asked Ye Lianghan at the door.
"Not yet, the teachers in the math group... have limited abilities." Ye Lianghan said in an awkward tone.
Song He looked into the auditorium and suddenly realized.
Almost half of the math teachers from Jinghai No. 4 Middle School gathered here, and those who didn't know thought it was a staff meeting.
Some teachers sit at the table, some sit cross-legged on the stage, but every mathematics teacher has reference books in front of him, such as "Introduction to Algebra", "Elementary Number Theory" and so on.
The sound of turning pages kept coming one after another. Every teacher was flipping through the books frantically, searching with blank expressions, just like students who couldn't understand the reference answers and were busy flipping through the textbook to review the knowledge points.
Song He wandered over and found Ban Jianye who was flipping through a book. He seemed to be taking the time to learn the concept of cyclic groups by himself. He even circled the definition of cyclic groups with a pen, which looked particularly clumsy.
Ban Jianye was studying hard on his own. When he looked up and found the students staring, he felt extremely embarrassed.
Song He didn't say anything, but the surprised expression on his face clearly meant "Teacher, are you so good?"
In the distance, Ren Zhiyuan stood up and walked straight over.
"Song He is here. The review will take some time. You can go and do your work first. If there are any problems, I will send the teacher to you." Ren Zhiyuan said with a smile.
"Principal, have you considered...finding a mathematics professor from Jinghai University to review it?" Song He leaned closer and asked softly.
"Do you think the teachers at No. 4 Middle School are not good?" Ren Zhiyuan also lowered his voice.
"The teachers are even looking through the textbooks. How can we see this?" Song He said frankly.
Ren Zhiyuan laughed twice, "Don't worry, I know that the teacher at No. 4 Middle School is useless. I have already contacted Jinghai University and found an authoritative mathematics professor to help you review it. But he is still in class at this time. Wait until he returns to the office after class." , I can give you a trial.”