I Am the Sister of the School Grass

Chapter 135:

Yunyan finished explaining on the stage, looked at the audience, and asked, "any-estions?"

The students in the mathematics department and non-mathematics department were about fifty-fifty. After Yunyan finished speaking, someone raised their hands to ask questions.

The speaker should be from an English-speaking country.

But there are also dialects in the mother tongue country, and because he speaks very fast, Yunyan can't quite understand what he is saying.

nai saw Yunyan tilting her head slightly, there was some doubt in her eyes, and the smile on her lips was helpless.

He was just cheering Yunyan and making a fist, but he didn't mean to translate for Yunyan at all.

This is probably the habit of teachers in Western countries.

When students can speak independently.

I will no longer treat him as a student, but as an equal with myself.

Only when the students give themselves a look, they will come out to the rescue.

However, Yunyan did not live up to nai's expectations.

Although this classmate has a heavy accent, fortunately, the key word Yunyan can still be understood.

Then she took a guess and asked, "Are you trying to ask questions about spatial connections?"

Then Yunyan took a few steps back and pointed his finger on the seventh line of the formula he wrote.

"The derivation of this step?"

The man nodded frantically.

The girl stood on the edge of the blackboard and explained the specific calculation method of this step in fluent English.

A note-taking voice sounded from below.

Jian Yiran is not from the Department of Mathematics, so these formulas are in the dark.

I don't understand what Yunyan's derivations are.

But watching the foreigners around me start to listen and write while listening and writing, I can only feel from the bottom of my heart that this **** stage is too awesome.

—Where is this soy sauce?

This is the one who really comes to the seminar and can interact with other bigwigs in real time... bigwigs.

"I remember our Lao Ge mentioned this paragraph before. He also said that this kind of thinking is very novel. If we want to study in depth, we can introduce it to the University of Chicago for exchange."

Jian Yiran said in a low voice, "That's right, Boss Nai said on stage just now that these papers were all published by the Department of Mathematics at the University of Chicago."

Then, Jian Yiran heard the mathematic boy next to him say, "Fang Yunyan, he is really a big guy."

When Jian Yiran looked over, the boy said.

"This derivation process is not easy, it was not easy to write, but she can explain it directly without the manuscript. Not to mention, she still speaks directly in English. This requires a lot of knowledge reserves ."

After a pause, the boy asked, "In recent days, Miss Fang Yunyan has been preparing these materials at night, right?"

Jian Yiran said, "No, Yunyan doesn't even know she can come to power, how could she prepare in advance?"

After Jian Yiran finished speaking, she recalled carefully, Yunyan did write something these few nights.

But those are all high school papers.

At that time, she just felt that the little girl Yunyan worked so hard, and she still worked so hard even after being recommended.

But Jian Yiran clearly remembered that while she was feeling that Yunyan was working hard, she also felt that she was doing useless work.

It's all recommended, why are you still writing high school topics.

Have this time to read more scientific magazines to enrich yourself, or learn to code programming, you can also prepare for IELTS and TOEFL for CET 4 and 6, and you can win at the starting line when you get to university.

Isn’t that the truth?

When everyone looked over, Jian Yiran twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Really not, Fang Yunyan only writes high school papers every day."

After a pause, she assured, "I've been inseparable with Yunyan these days, I promise Yunyan has not prepared any mathematical literature."

There was silence around "…".

“???”

"What? Didn't she walk?"

The boy in the mathematics department pushed his glasses and said helplessly: "The focus now is not on walking, but... Jian Yiran, you said that Fang Yunyan didn't watch this and was not ready to go on stage, then how could she...?"

How can you explain so fluently on stage?

Even in the face of scholars and students from all over the world, their faces remained unchanged and their answers were fluent.

The boy can hardly say the last half of the sentence, but everyone else can feel his shock.

I can understand what he wants to say.

So why?

The girl from the Department of Mathematics said: "I analyze from the perspective of mathematics majors, those derivation processes are simply impossible to memorize."

After a pause, she said, "In other words, she must have understood the content in order to write these derivations. And she has to be very good in English to be able to respond fluently."

She used two 'talents' in a row, indicating that these prerequisites must be met before the latter results.

The girl from the Department of Mathematics continued, "Actually, regardless of whether Yunyan is ready or not, she can perform so well on stage, which is already beyond our reach."

This is true.

If Yunyan prepared in advance, wouldn't it be great?

There is no such thing in the world.

But if it is true as Jian Yiran said, all this is done on the spot.

That would be horrible.

The girls in the mathematics department thought about it, and she should really be as good as Mo Shen and Ji Shen.

May even surpass them. After all, Yunyan is still young, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.

While they were discussing in private.

nai glanced at the time, it has been 50 minutes now.

No one asked any questions, so nai announced the end of the first part of the seminar.

"Friends, let us thank yunyan from China. Now there are ten minutes

eak-ti (interim break), the second seminar starts at 10:30. "

At this time, the applause from the audience was bigger than ever.

The seniors and seniors couldn't help but applaud.

Not only because Fang Yunyan is amazing, but also because Fang Yunyan is their primary school girl, they are proud of Fang Yunyan.

During the break, the people around them kept discussing the age and strength of this little girl.

"I've never met such a genius."

"Will she study mathematics for the rest of her life? Will she win the Fields Medal (the 'Nobel Prize' in mathematics)?"

"I don't know if I won the award or not, but I think our teacher wants to invite her to the University of Chicago."

The last foreign boy in a dark blue sweater pointed to a middle-aged man who descended from the first row and said, "See, that's our professional teacher."

The Tsinghua students behind them have fallen silent.

The seniors and seniors may be weak in professional academic vocabulary, but they can still understand English.

Especially the last boy's words, they heard clearly.

In addition to being shocked, Jian Yiran also felt that the foreign boy's voice was a little familiar.

But when she heard it, she couldn't remember.

At this time, follow his gestures and look on the stage.

Fang Yunyan has not only one professor, but several.

Several people don't know what they're talking about.

The little girl's sweater sleeves were rolled up, revealing her slender forearms, standing quietly beside the big guys.

Other people nod or ask questions, and little girls usually answer with a smile or shake their heads.

We are very happy to discuss.

"You say, are the bosses and Yunyan still discussing this issue on the blackboard?"

"It shouldn't be, this question has been explained thoroughly." The girl in the mathematics department pointed to her notebook.

She took two pages of notes.

Although I still don’t understand it, I can get twice the result with half the effort if I go to the literature at this time.

"Then the big guys and Yunyan are just starting a new topic?"

"I feel so. I was shocked when I just heard that Yunyan was called to the stage when she was not ready..."

It turns out that Yunyan boss can not only do this derivation, but also discuss other mathematical problems with the big cows.

A helpless smile hung on the corner of Jian Yiran's lips: "Maybe this is the boss."

"The world of the boss..."

"To tell you the truth, I think she is no longer inferior to Mo Shen and Ji Shen."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a few seconds.

The boys in the mathematics department took the lead in breaking the deadlock, "Who dares to say no?"

When he said this, the boy glanced at Mao Jiuyu who was two seats away from him.

Less than an hour ago, Mao Jiuyu said two words—

First of all, Fang Yunyan is not the talent of Mo Shen and Ji Shen, and cannot be compared with them.

Secondly, Fang Yunyan was a senior in high school this year, and he must not understand the content of the seminar.

And looking at her now, Mao Jiuyu is holding a pen in his hand, and there are only a few graffiti-like strokes on the paper spread out in front of him.

She didn't write a single formula.

Mao Jiuqu's lips were pursed tightly, and her fingers were stretched. I squeezed the pen very hard, and the knuckles were clearly highlighted under the skin.

When the boy said, 'Who dares to say no', Mao Jiuyu's face flushed to the base of his ears.

Sizzling heat.

The little **** the stage was still talking to the big cows, and her aura was not weak at all.

Have no idea what's going on here.

When the second seminar started, Yunyan was still standing on the stage.

But this time is not the home of nai, the middle-aged professor introduced himself, "I am a teacher in the Department of Mathematics at the University of Chicago and one of the editors of "vent-ath" magazine."

Really, the identities of the big guys are better than each other.

The boss continued, "The topic I want to discuss with you today is the 'Xitafan Conjecture'. I have been researching this conjecture for five months and have not come up with it. My classmate Yunyan, researched it in more than a month and published a paper."

The audience was shocked and quieted down.

Mao Jiuyu was a little distracted just now and didn't hear what the boss said.

Seeing that everyone was silent, she asked, "What's the matter? What did you just say?"

The girl who had a good relationship with her turned around with a dazed expression, "The boss said that Yunyan published a paper this time last year, and independently researched it..."

At this time, everyone in the audience came back to their senses, and the applause covered the second half of the girl's words.

Mao Jiuyu asked loudly, "What to study?"

Seeing that she was anxious, Jian Yiran replied, "Xita Fan guesses. Well, just the person above."

This workshop was different from the last.

Nai likes to advance layer by layer and explain slowly.

And this boss started directly from logic, and directly dialectical with Yunyan and the other three teachers on stage to discuss the Sitafan conjecture.

Five minutes of discussion ended in the debate between five people.

Finally, in addition to the articles on "vent-ath", there is another article by Yunyan published on "journal-of-sybolic-logic".

After that, it's lunch break.

The seniors and seniors sat in their seats, and their ears were full of praise and emotion from the foreigners around them.

"yunyyan's English is very good, was she born in a corrupt country?"

"Feel like she should be from Oxford."

"As an American, I want to learn this pronunciation too."

"My ladies, why do you only discuss pronunciation? Don't you think yunyyan's logic is very clear and unique?"

The girls with long blond hair packed their schoolbags and looked at each other, "We don't understand mathematical logic, it's too difficult."

"What are you going to do now? Aren't you going to eat?" the boy in the dark blue sweater asked again.

The girls said, "No, we want to take a photo with yunyan."

The boy put down his half-packed schoolbag, "Let's go together!"