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Chapter 21 Senior Sister, I'm Sorry!

Therefore, Wang Zhong absolutely does not allow this kind of evil way of "opening the back door", which polluted the humanistic environment of the entire spacecraft from the beginning.

500,000 people are only a small city, and the bad places will quickly magnify. People are profit-seeking creatures. At that time, everyone will learn from the model, keep looking for relationships and opening back doors, and build a powerful civilization that is nowhere to be found?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong said lightly: "This way, you can do a set of test papers first. If the grades are good, I can help you see if there is a suitable tutor."

But the subtext of this sentence is: If you don’t have the level, you can get out as soon as possible!

"Ah?" Zhang Yuan was surprised.

"Just take some math. No matter what major you major, you have to use math."

Zhang Yuangan scratched his head, a little confused. He just wanted to visit this master and describe his future thoughts. Why did he suddenly have to do the test paper?

But...it doesn't matter, just treat it as a test for the elders to the younger generation.

"Xiao Xu, go and get a set of test papers for him to do. I'll send it to your email address." Wang Zhong ordered.

"Okay...you come with me."

Zhang Yuan followed this "senior sister" and drew three test papers in total, namely "Preliminary Algebra", "Li Algebra", and "Model Form and Number Theory".

Of course, Xu Yunjing didn't know any grand "ten thousand-year plan". A true idealist would only appear after experiencing wars. She couldn't figure out that her teacher had thought about so many things in just a short time.

She smiled and comforted, "Don't mind, Professor Wang is like this. He has a bad temper. He is old and his thinking is very leaps and most people can't keep up. He may want to check your level."

Zhang Yuan nodded and took over the pile of test papers.

Xu Yunjing said again: "However, for talented young people, Professor Wang wants to hand over everything to him. Anyway, he is a very good teacher and he is not allowed to have a slut."

Wait a minute, is Mr. Wang so confused?

After glanced at the printed test paper, Xu Yunjing's face turned pale. What's the fuck...isn't it her exam content?

She is a graduate student and almost failed the subject. How could she give the exam paper to the undergraduates?

It’s not that she doesn’t work hard, but that Professor Wang’s requirements are too high.

Especially "Preliminary Algebraic Geometry", an abnormal discipline.

What is the difficulty of "preliminary"?

It means that after telling you "11=2", you will directly calculate the integral ∫{[arctanx]/(1x^2)^2}dx...

Anyway, for ordinary people, they are reading heavenly books.

"You can do what you can do first. I'll ask you for your questions. This test paper... seems a bit strange." Xu Yunjing felt a little sorry for the junior brother and ran away in a flash.

After she ran to Wang Zhong's office, she suddenly realized that the old man was talking on the phone with a calm face again, with an unexpected voice.

Then Wang Zhong raised his head: "Follow me and go for a meeting!"

"Oh, OK!"

Seeing his serious face, Xu Yunjing panicked and forgot the words he said.

...

The two had an afternoon meeting, and only Zhang Yuan was left to rack his brains in a small room.

The difficult questions are like steep peaks. The climbing process is difficult, and the scenery of the peaks is beautiful.

He enjoyed it and couldn't extricate himself, and even forgot to eat supper.

...

It was only at 8 o'clock in the evening that Wang Zhong and Xu Yunjing returned to the office.

Professor Wang sighed: "...The foundation must prepare for the future. Although it is not short of money at the moment, it may be possible in the future. It is also good to use the remaining heat of these astronauts. Alas, this is also good. People always have to force themselves to create greater value..."

"If each person generates 100,000 yuan in income, there will be 50 billion yuan..."

Wang Zhong was dull for a while. He was a retired scientist, but he had to care about money. What is this?

"You go and open the door."

"Oh, OK."

Professor Wang is a very orthodox person. When there are female students in his office, they always open the door. In his words, doing so can reduce some false gossip. Although it is impossible for them to have any rumors in their 80s.

"Forget it, forget it, you go back first and have a break early. Don't participate in such activities in the future. It's meaningless except quarrel with others. If you have time, read more documents."

Xu Yunjing also sighed and sorted out the meeting information.

Wait a moment.

It seems like I have forgotten something!

It's over!

My poor junior... Senior sister, I'm sorry for you.

Xu Yunjing coughed and mentioned that Zhang Yuan was still taking the exam, but she didn't dare to mention "graduate mathematics", otherwise she would have to take the blame.

"Professor Wang, that..."

"...How long has it been? Haven't done it yet? Just three math test papers."

Professor Wang Zhong was in a bad mood when he blew his nose and stared at him. When he thought about this, he became more and more dissatisfied. "Go and call him over."

He thought to himself that if Zhang Yuan had to get on the spaceship after leaving the back door by relying on his father's relationship, he had to check it out...

Even if he is Zhang Qiming's son, he will get out of here as soon as possible.

Xu Yunjing walked to the small classroom and asked in a low voice, "That, that... junior, have the test papers been completed?"

"Just done just now." Zhang Yuanpo felt a little embarrassed. Based on the two hours of each test paper, he actually timed out.

Have you done it? Is it written randomly?

Xu Yunjing glanced at it curiously.

The characters are neatly crafted and the format is quite normal, so it shouldn't be a random writing...

Alas, the first few questions seem to be right, it's pretty good...

Graduate education is no longer like undergraduates, and begins to cultivate real scientific research ability. The mathematics test papers are all produced by the professors themselves, and there is no choice to fill in the blanks. They are all proof questions. If you know, you know, you know, you don’t know.

After just taking a few glances, sweat broke out from Xu Yunjing's forehead.

"Senior sister...well, senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, nothing."

What is written here?

Why don't you understand it very much?

With a headlong question mark, Xu Yunjing walked into the office and carefully presented the test paper to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong frowned, put on reading glasses, and reviewed the test paper with a rigorous attitude.

The old professor has a habit of having the first few questions in the test paper all basic questions.

If not, sorry, this graduate student, I’m thanking you! I don’t even know the basic questions, what’s the point of reading? Let’s drop out early, don’t waste everyone’s time, okay?

The middle questions are of medium difficulty. If you can't do them, I'm sorry, this guy has a bad foundation and is unlikely to have any scientific research skills, so just be an outer disciple.

Just a master's degree student. If you can graduate, you will graduate. If you can't graduate, you will get out quickly.

As for the following questions, they are more difficult questions. His inner disciples must do it, otherwise he will be disappointed and cursed at the forefront.

As an inner disciple, he is the kind who has the potential to advance to a doctor.

As for the last question, the perverted difficulty.

Whether it is a god of learning or a top student, lie down obediently. The intention of this question is to make you understand the awe of knowledge!

In the eyes of the old professor, scientific research is much more difficult than doing questions. At least there are solutions to the math problems in the test paper. Using tools that others have created is two different concepts from inventing tools by yourself. Doing scientific research is like finding a needle in a haystack. Not only do you have to work hard, but you also have talent.

Wang Zhong glanced at it and said that the first few simple questions were correct.
Chapter completed!
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