Chapter 97

Chapter 97

Shen Wei's flash store training classes became popular.

Professor Liu was also eager to join.Geet latest novel chapters on novelbj/n(.)c/om

In the morning, Shen Wei asked if she could give him and Professor Gao two classes - one on advanced mathematics and another on computer science.

They had previously seen rave reviews online.

And everyone still craved more.

Professor Liu hadn't felt such enthusiasm in a long time.

Deep down, he still wanted to be a teacher.

Although he had taken on He Lingfeng as a disciple, it was far from enough.

Now with this opportunity, what if people genuinely enjoyed it?

He didn't want to trouble Shen Wei.

Knowing that Shen Wei's business was entertainment, he said, "I can offer these as elective courses. Those interested can attend, and if not, it's fine."

"We'll sort it out once inside the park. I'll just post a notice, no need for any live streaming."

He feared too few people would show up, which would be embarrassing.

Shen Wei agreed.

Professor Liu excitedly shared the good news with Professor Gao.

Professor Gao scoffed, "If you want to teach, universities across the country would love to have you. Why stoop to this level?"

Professor Liu said, "You don't understand!"

He had put on some weight while staying here.

There were few things he could do, except teach.

He wanted to contribute his part.

Moreover, at his age, he had already submitted his resignation this year, agreeing to stop teaching advanced math at the university after next year.

Seeing Professor Gao making sarcastic remarks, Professor Liu said, "Aren't you supposed to chair some academic conference? Why did you buy a house here?"

Professor Gao smiled awkwardly, "Anyone can chair it. I can't leave now. He Lingfeng is at a critical learning stage, and his coding skills need further refinement. I can't abandon the child and let him down."

Professor Liu chuckled, hearing his righteous tone. After being old friends for so many years, who didn't know whom? Wasn't he just trying to stay and continue enjoying the good life here? He even bought a house for this reason.

Professor Gao asked cautiously, "How did you find out?"

He had just paid for the house.

Professor Liu said, "Because the realtor you found was my student. I bought a house through him too."

Professor Gao laughed, "Let's not point fingers at each other."

...

A student was studying at home, door closed.

Only the sound of a pen scratching across paper could be heard from inside the room.

Outside, the parents were sighing with worry. The father lowered his voice, "How long has Xiaowei been studying?"

Sometimes, he really wanted to mock them, not knowing what kind of child they wanted - a qualified one?

If the child doesn't study, the parents aren't happy. But if he loves studying, that's not good either.

He felt genuinely angry.

He was currently working on a challenging Olympic math competition problem.

Being forced to leave this problem made him develop a dislike for this unfamiliar activity.

On the second day when he arrived at the kindergarten, he found everything uninteresting.

It was in stark contrast to the happiness of others.

Activities like painting, music, calligraphy, and dance didn't interest him. As for performing, he was at a rebellious age and didn't want to act, let alone live stream it.

At that moment, many people were finding their classes, and he noticed the bulletin board.

He quickly wanted to rub his eyes – what did he see?

There were elective courses in mathematics and computer science.

His initial lack of enthusiasm suddenly turned into excitement.

Math was his strongest subject, and computer science was his intended major in university.

It was practically tailored for him.

Following the signboard, he went to the large classroom.

Quite a few people, around twenty or so, had come to attend the class.

He was the youngest among them.

The others were mostly university students.

He could overhear the conversation next to him: "Back in school, I never wanted to study. But now that I'm out, being able to take an advanced math class feels too high-level!"

"True!"

This time when Professor Liu taught the class, he was pleasantly surprised that the number of people exceeded his expectations.

Also coming in with him was He Lingfeng.

Others clicked their tongues in wonder, a kid studying this? Could he even understand it?

There were no cameras in the classroom, so He Lingfeng didn't need to hide his skill.

After a while, his performance made people click their tongues in amazement.

Because they were ruthlessly crushed.

The speed at which the child solved problems, and the clarity of his thinking, was unprecedented.

Those who could come to learn advanced mathematics were already considered little geniuses.

They originally came thinking they would bully the weak. But it turned out that they were the weaklings.

Although the high school students admitted through the early admission program were also bullied by the child, they found it extremely satisfying.

Professor Liu's course was excellent. He delved deep yet explained simply, and could provide at least two solution approaches for each problem.

Following his pace of teaching was exhilarating.