"No problem. I think your suggestion is very good."
"I believe that there will always be people who can see my problem-solving process."
Chu Feng light smile, calm way.
Seeing that Chu Feng was still so confident at this time, Mr. Zhang frowned slightly and shook his head secretly.
She felt that Chu Feng was trying to be brave. Why did she pretend to be brave?
To be honest, she began to be a little disappointed with Chu Feng.
No matter how high the level is, if you don't have a heart to face up to yourself, you can make great achievements in the future.
When she was young, she was a genius.
But the reason why she is so successful is not only because she is a genius, but also because she has a heart to face herself.
Therefore, Chu Feng's self-confidence has become a stain in her eyes.
Originally, she wanted to focus on cultivating chufeng, but now it seems that she has to observe it again.
Read so far, Zhang took out his cell phone.
Open wechat.
Click wechat group.
Group name: professional mathematics communication group
then, Mr. Zhang raised his mobile phone and photographed Chu Feng's problem-solving process and sent it to the group.
@All members
Professor Zhang: This is a mathematical problem we explored together a few days ago. Now one of my students has written out the process of solving this problem.
Professor Zhang: he thinks that his problem-solving process is correct. Who knows about this problem has come out to explain it and let him die.
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Euclid: 666666, your students dare to challenge this problem and write so many problem-solving processes. What a courage!
Gauss: great. I studied this problem for a week before I understood the problem-solving process. I didn't expect that your students were better than me. They wrote the problem-solving process by themselves.
Hua Luogeng: Well, Professor Zhang, tell your students not to be so ambitious. This problem is not even understood by mathematicians of our specialty. Can he understand it?
……
A number of mathematical experts have bubble.
However, most of them think that Chu Feng's problem-solving process can not be correct.
Looking at the record of the chat group, Mr. Zhang shook his head secretly.
Sure enough, as she thought, Chu Feng's problem-solving process could not be correct.
Just as she was about to tell Chu Feng that his problem-solving process was wrong.
The mobile phone suddenly sent out bursts of sound.
Descartes: No, I've looked at it carefully. It seems that the process of solving the problem is a little interesting. It can really go down.
G: that's great. It's just like Descartes said. It's possible that the process of solving the problem is correct.
Euclid: it's terrible. I just made a rough calculation and found that the problem-solving process is really right, and it's easier to understand than the original problem-solving process. My God, it's amazing!
Gauss: monster, it's a monster. I calculated it carefully and found that the process is clear and clear. It's really right. It's too powerful. Is it really your student who wrote this problem-solving process? Aren't you deceiving me?
Hua Luogeng: I'm convinced. I'm really convinced. How can there be such an excellent mathematical genius in this world.
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Looking at one new message after another on the group.
Mr. Zhang's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
At this time, one of them raised his hand in the classroom and asked curiously, "teacher, is Chu Feng's problem-solving process right or wrong?"
As soon as the words came out, there was another sound of discussion.
"Don't make trouble. I've checked it just now. This math problem is a world-class problem. Even if Chu Feng is really a math genius, he can't do it right."
"Yes, if this Chu Feng can do this problem, I will live handstand shampoo, which is obviously impossible."
"Yes, I agree. The answers on the blackboard are totally not up to the standard problem-solving process. How can they be right?"
……
People talk constantly, and then put their eyes on Teacher Zhang, intending to listen to her answer.
Under the gaze of everyone, teacher Zhang slowly replied: "chufeng's problem-solving process is completely correct!"
As soon as the words came out, there was another uproar in the classroom.
"Isn't it true that this worldwide mathematical problem has been solved?"
"Evil, evil indeed!"
"Chu Feng is really a genius. I want to worship him as my idol."
"Oh, by the way, the one who said live handstand shampoo just now, come out, it's time for you to show."
……
Chu Feng ignored the cheers and went back to his seat.No joy, no sorrow.
There was no big fluctuation in his face.
After all, this is taken for granted by Chu Feng.
From the beginning, he knew it would be like this.
And teacher Zhang, who was standing on the platform for a long time, finally eased over and said:
"this chufeng classmate has great talent. If he can solve this math problem, I will fulfill my promise."
"During the period when I took the place of class, I gave full marks to all exams, and I didn't have to finish my homework."
After these words, the classroom was silent for several seconds.
Soon.
"Pa pa..."
In the classroom, there was a clapping sound.
"666666, chufeng is my idol."
"Convinced, I'm really convinced. When I get home, I'll live the handstand shampoo."
"Brother, you are so handsome!"
……
For Chu Feng's treatment, the students on the scene did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.
Because they all know that Chu Feng's treatment is based on a strong strength to fight for, there is no good dissatisfaction.
At this time, teacher Zhang's mobile phone kept sending the news of vibration.
She picked up the phone and took a look at the screen.
@Professor Zhang
@ Professor Zhang
Gauss: Professor Zhang, this problem-solving process is really solved by your students. It's too strong. Can you arrange me to meet him?
Euclid: Well, this problem-solving process is perfect. I'd like to call him the strongest. I'd like to ask if I can invite him out. It's my treat.
Descartes: this student is really good. I don't know what school or major he is. Can you tell me? I will visit him.
……
Looking at one message after another in the group, Mr. Zhang felt numb.
In any case, she didn't expect that chufeng was a sweet cake.
She immediately entered a string of text messages.
@All members
Professor Zhang: sorry, student information can't be disclosed. This is the end.
Euclid: Oh, no, I want to see him. It can't end like this.
Descartes: No, I don't agree. I must see him.
Gauss: Professor Zhang, how can you have the heart to hide him? Let's see him, or let me see him alone.
Glasgow: fart. I need to see someone. I need to see him.
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