For the Glory of Beijing University
Chapter 552: For the Glory of Beijing University
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Professor Yao did not care if he would embarrass Professor Guo a little.
He spread the two papers out on President Mu’s table and dragged Tan Mo to sit down in front of them.
"Come, Tan Mo, why don’t you solve these three questions and give Professor Guo a lesson?" Professor Yao asked in a loud tone.
President Mu was rendered completely speechless by Professor Yao’s action.
‘Did you seriously just tell Tan Mo to give Professor Guo a lesson? If he gets angry and leaves, you better get him back or find me someone as good as him!’
The president was scolding him in his head.
Seeing that the head of the Department of Mathematics was practically begging her, Tan Mo had no choice but to give in. "Fine…" She nodded.
She thought that if all she needed to do was participate in competitions, then it would not take too much of her time.
"Anyone have a pen?" Tan Mo asked without any restrain, even though she was in her university president’s office.
President Mu quickly handed Tan Mo a fountain pen.
She took it from him naturally, making it seem like the president was her personal butler.
Tan Mo started to tackle the first question.
After reading the question, she began to solve it.
"President Mu! Hurry up and get her some papers to draft on!" Professor Yao urged.
The president raised a brow, thinking that Professor Yao was a little daring.
Even Professor Guo had the same thought, wondering if Professor Yao was acting like that because he managed to convince Tan Mo to join them.
President Mu quickly found a few pieces of A4 papers and put them on the table. "Here. Use these," the president said.
Tan Mo nodded and moved the papers next to her writing hand where she could comfortably reach them before continuing with solving the questions.
Once she started, Professor Guo didn’t even pay any attention to his colleague or the president anymore.
All his focus was shifted onto Tan Mo, who was solving the questions that he had come up with.
It didn’t take long for the young lady to fill the empty space below the first question with formulas and calculations.
After a moment of hesitation, she moved her pen to the A4 paper that President Mu had prepared and copied everything that she had written onto there.
Professor Guo could only express his shock by nodding back and forth as he watched.
As Tan Mo’s writing was neat, it was very easy for him to read, especially when he was farsighted.
After solving the first question, Tan Mo immediately started to tackle the second one without taking any rest in between.
It was as if she didn’t need her brain to cool down a little.
Professor Guo’s attention also followed her to the second question.
Whenever Tan Mo wrote a line, he would read a line.
When Tan Mo wrote the answer, he would be able to see it right away.
He could immediately confirm if Tan Mo was right or wrong.
Up until then, Tan Mo was completely correct in every step and answer.
To make matters more interesting, it only took Tan Mo less than 30 minutes to complete the first two questions.
The three questions that Professor Guo had prepared were the hardest in any mathematics competition.
There would only be a handful of students who could solve them correctly.