165: C165 Master of Arts in Special Recruitment?

C165 Master of Arts in Special Recruitment?

Wu Qingpinng had been reading seriously when Zheng Hao answered him. The more he read, the brighter his eyes shone.

He found that Zheng Hao's answer was much more concise than his, and his thinking was also better than his own. Of course, his answer was completely correct.

"Very good! The algorithm is much simpler than my answer, so of course the answer is completely correct! " Wu Qingpinng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the students in the classroom exploded with noise.

Never in their dreams did they expect that Zheng Hao would be able to solve the problem of partial differential equations that even Wu Qingpinng wasn't able to calculate.

"F * ck!" I thought he was going to make a joke. "

"You were just laughing at him. Now you're going to slap him in the face, aren't you? So what if they are farmers? There are many strong people amongst the farmers! "

"This is so shameful. We specialize in mathematics, and we have already been studying it for two years. I think that we are too lacking compared to him."

The students spoke at once.

Chen Ziqin, who had been talking in whispers a moment ago, was stupefied by what she saw. She was tongue-tied.

She had heard from Liu Hongfenn that Zheng Hao was good at math, but she didn't believe her. She thought that Liu Hongfenn was trying to put gold on her boyfriend's face.

However, he didn't expect that Zheng Hao would solve Wu Qingpinng's problem on the stage, causing Wu Qingpinng to be full of praise.

Zheng Hao smiled, put the chalk tip back on the podium, smiled and nodded at Wu Qingpinng as he prepared to leave.

"Young man, please wait." He was stopped by Wu Qingpinng.

"Teacher Wu, what's the matter?" Zheng Hao asked.

"What's your name?" Wu Qingpinng asked.

"My name is Zheng Hao." Zheng Hao laughed.

"Are you really working at home?" Wu Qingpinng asked again.

"That's right! My profession is a farmer. " Zheng Hao answered loudly and confidently.

"What a pity, what a pity, your talent in mathematics is so great, how can you bury it? Zheng Hao, how about this? I'll give the school a report and specifically recruit you as my graduate student. Would you like that? " Wu Qingpinng said.

Wu Qingpinng is a well-known professor of mathematics in Blue River University, and also a master's and doctor's degree teacher. This meant that he had taken a fancy to Zheng Hao's talent.

Boom!

The classroom was in an uproar once again.

Wu Qingpinng's graduate student was famous for his difficulty in taking the exam. He was very picky about his students, and not just anyone could become his student.

But now, he actually extended an olive branch to a young man like Zheng Hao, who had never been to a university before. He wanted to specially recruit a student for himself. This really made the students shocked and envious.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wu. I don't want to study this profession. I just like to be a farmer and do my own work freely." Zheng Hao said with a smile.

F * ck!

The students cried out in alarm once again.

Such a good opportunity was actually rejected by this kid.

He truly did not know his limits.

What was the way out for the peasants? Facing the sky while facing the earth, just thinking about it made him feel despair. He was actually willing to endure it.

"But, Zheng Hao ah, as a farmer, how can you reflect your value? Your value should be reflected in scientific research and experience in the development of mathematics, which is the most meaningful. " Wu Qingpinng tried his best.

"Being a farmer can also reflect one's worth. For example, if I rely on scientific means to raise pigs, isn't raising pork more tasty, healthier, and more edible than other pork would make a huge contribution to the common people?" Zheng Hao was not moved.

Wu Qingpinng tried to persuade them, but they were all rejected by Zheng Hao.

He was also very helpless.

"What a pity, what a pity, a rare talent!" He actually didn't want to devote his life to scientific research. "Fine, Zheng Hao, you may leave." Wu Qingpinng said.

Only then did Zheng Hao walk off the stage.

As he walked down, he saw that many people were staring at him in shock.

He smiled slightly and calmly returned to his seat.

"I remember. I said why did he look so familiar just now. He was the boy who played and sang 'True Love You' when he had the talent! Singing is really great. " Someone suddenly shouted.

"Ah!" I also recognized it now. The past few days of watching him singing "I True Love You" over and over on the television. It was really too breathtaking. Tsk tsk! "His math is so good and his singing is so good, it's really infuriating!

The classroom was once again filled with praise and discussion.

"Alright, calm down for a moment. Let's continue with our lesson." Wu Qingpinng said.

Wu Qingpinng was a bit depressed.

Actually, he only had one major course a week for undergraduates, speaking partial differential equations to a department student. The reason why he continued to give lectures to undergraduates was because he wanted to dig up good seedlings that he could cultivate.

When he met an outstanding undergraduate, he would usually lock him in early and let him study for his own graduate student.

Today, he finally found a student who he was satisfied with and whose eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the other party wouldn't want to follow him in his studies.

What a pity, what a pity!

In the following period, Wu Qingpinng asked Zheng Hao questions many times. He was also thinking of comparing himself to Zheng Hao.

And Zheng Hao gave a satisfactory answer every time.

This made Wu Qingpinng more aware that Zheng Hao was a rare math talent. After the class, Wu Qingpinng purposely walked up to Zheng Hao and left his cell phone number with Zheng Hao.

He told Zheng Hao that if he thought it through, he could call him anytime. He would be happy to give him a different future.

"Zheng Hao, to tell you the truth, your current level of math knowledge is definitely not worse than a Ph.D., and you, you are only a self-taught math scholar now. Zheng Hao, to tell you the truth, your current level of math knowledge is definitely not worse than a Ph.D.

Wu Qingpinng shook hands with Zheng Hao and sincerely said this to him.

After class, Zheng Hao and Liu Hongfenn followed the students out.

From time to time, there would be people greeting Zheng Hao. These people had smiles plastered all over their faces, expressing their admiration for him.

Coming down from upstairs, Wu Yanmei said to Zheng Hao, "Zheng Hao, I know you're going to live in two different worlds with Liu Hongfenn, so I won't bother you guys anymore. I wish you guys a happy life!"

"Sofia, goodbye!" Liu Hongfenn was relieved. She was a little worried that Wu Yanmei was going to eat with the two of them.

Zheng Hao also said goodbye to Wu Yanmei with a smile.

Then, the two of them got into the car.

"Hongfen, what do you want to eat?" Zheng Hao asked.0

"How about we go and eat Grandma Wang's Screw Shrimp? I heard a lot of people say that the taste is pretty good, and I've never eaten one before." Liu Hongfenn said.

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