indianbanksassociation Chapter 239 I’M Here To Return The Book
Chapter 239 I’M Here To Return The Book
dormitory.
Song He looked at the screen of his mobile phone and was lost in thought.
Catalina held a pen in one hand and was calculating rapidly with her head lowered. A strand of brown hair covered half of her pretty face.
She was dressed quite coolly, with only two vest straps visible. Her shoulders were extremely smooth, her neck was slender, her face was delicate and fair, and her eyebrows were as good as those of a movie star.
The most terrible thing is the curve of the chest. Only the upper part can be seen, but its full elasticity is clearly visible.
Song He pretended to be calm, secretly worrying whether his nosebleed would come out?
wrong! How can you be obsessed with beauty?
The pink skull disturbs my academic mind!
Song He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and started writing on the scratch paper to advance the proof steps.
Mathematics really has a miraculous calming effect on people. The brain quickly switches to the calculation channel and switches to calculator mode, without any distracting thoughts.
After writing the third page of proof steps in one go, Song He stopped writing. He had not fully understood the knowledge involved in the next step and could not continue to advance for the time being.
[Katerina can't find the loopholes in your thinking, she feels uncomfortable all over, and her resentment value is +300! 】
[Katrina recalls being rejected by you continuously, the resentment value is +400! 】
Looking up, Catalina put her chin in her hand and stared at him with a somewhat unhappy look on her face.
"Is there any problem with my proof direction?" Song He sent a message.
Catalina's expression became even more unhappy, she pouted angrily, and replied reluctantly.
"Yes, you are indeed heading in the right direction."
Song He said with a victorious smile, "Then prove it slowly. Let's exchange progress tomorrow morning. Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Katarina replied and hung up the call in frustration.
Put down the phone and sing Song He with joy.
According to Shekov, Catalina ranks second in St. Peter's, and her math level is still above him, so she is undoubtedly a stronger opponent!
Now it seems that Katarina is indeed slightly stronger than Shekov, but she is not invincible!
Song He is full of confidence and continues to read the electronic textbooks on the computer. After reading through the textbooks from Northwestern University, he should be able to take a step forward on the Sassoon Conjecture!
As I flipped through the pages of the electronic textbook, more knowledge poured into my mind.
[Progress in mathematics detected, raised from gold level 82 to gold level 83! 】
[Progress in mathematics detected, raised from gold level 83 to gold level 84! 】
Song He learned to be devoted, took out the oxygen tank again, and started sucking it up.
…
Shekov was woken up by the continuous vibration of his cell phone.
He was about to burst out of anger, but when he saw the source of the news, his eyes softened again.
Katarina: "Primakov! Revenge for me!"
Catalina: "I was severely beaten by Song He! I didn't find his fault! But I was picked on by him dozens of times!"
Catalina: "Tomorrow morning we will exchange progress. I will send you my proof steps now. You and I will prove it together, and we will work together to beat him up! You keep it secret and don't let him find out. Just say that you are learning how to do it." of!"
As a senior dog licker, Shekov naturally would not refuse and agreed without hesitation!
He stood up and locked the dormitory door.
After opening a bottle of wine and taking a few sips, my mood improved immediately. I sat down at the table with my eyes wide open, and spread out the tissue paper in high spirits!
The phone buzzed continuously, and Catalina's proof process was sent, which was four large pieces of paper.
Shekov immersed himself in reading. His level was not much different from Katarina's, so he understood it quite quickly. Mathematics problems are the most difficult for pioneers, but it is easy for latecomers to learn.
A few minutes later, Shekov curled his lips and picked up his phone to reply.
"I understand! It turns out this is the proof. I have an idea for the next step!"
"Katerina, don't worry. If you and I join forces, Song He is definitely no match. We will decide the outcome in a battle!"
Putting down his cell phone, he started calculating with murderous intent, and the tip of his pen made a clanging sound on the table!
Opportunities must not be missed again and again. This time Sassoon's conjecture is proved, and Catalina must be helped to defeat Song He!
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Noon, School of Mathematics, Dean’s Office.
Wang Taichu's fat hands were tapping on the keyboard, and he was writing a summary of the mission of the space window cleaner at the request of his superiors.
A task summary of more than a thousand words basically turned into a rainbow fart article praising a certain student. 80% of the page was talking about how outstanding a certain student is, how young he is, but he has rich reserves of knowledge, and he is insufficiently trained, but his thinking and spiritual skills are strong. Heroes...
Dean Cai passed by with a thermos cup, glanced at it, and smiled.
“If you don’t know, you’d think Song He stuffed you with money, he’s so complimentary!”
"Is it fierce?" Wang Taichu was stunned, flicking the mouse to review the entire summary, and then his face turned red. It seemed that he had praised it too much, and the other students were almost reduced to background.
But having said that, whether it was the astounding 17% at the beginning or the final 310% in the final battle, Song He was the absolute main force. To praise him is to respect the facts and report truthfully.
The other students didn't keep up with the progress throughout the whole process, so what's there to praise? At most, write a sentence about having a good attitude towards learning.
"There will be a new mission dispatched from above in two days. It is said to be a completely different mission."
"Since we won the window cleaning task championship, the difficulty of the new task will inevitably increase sharply! I wonder if this kid can still stand out?" Dean Cai blew a mouthful of tea.
Wang Taichu pondered for a moment, smiled and said nothing.
He actually has confidence in Song He. This kid can always do something amazing.
But Dean Cai is right. The Department of Mathematics of Jinghai University has outstanding performance. The superiors may adjust the strength rating of Jinghai University and issue more difficult tasks!
Once the difficulty of the task is too high, even if Song He has flexible ideas, he may not be able to do anything.
"I wonder if he can understand the set of teaching materials given to Song He?" Dean Cai suddenly remembered something.
"It's normal if you can't understand it. Even I felt dizzy when I was editing the book. After all, it's a history of proofs of mathematical conjectures. It's a collection of all kinds of strange ideas. It's a book that takes time to read slowly." Wang Taichu said, "But Song He is smart. Learn things quickly.”
"How fast?" Dean Cai was curious.
"Excluding the fifth, which is the most difficult, of the five major books, he will probably finish reading the first four in a month." Wang Taichu speculated.
"Four books in a month? One book in a week?" Dean Cai laughed loudly, "Old Wang, you believe in him too blindly. How can you possibly read one book in a week? If you can read through one book in a month, you are fast!"
Wang Taichu was unhappy, "Are you questioning my judgment?"
"I'm being honest, you are superstitious about Song He." Dean Cai said with a look that saw everything through.
"Dong dong dong!" The office door suddenly knocked.
The two old men turned their heads together, the door opened a small crack, and Song He's head sneaked in.
"Professor Wang! Dean Cai!" Song He walked in nervously, holding a small cardboard box in his arms, cautiously like a secret agent, "I'm here to return the book!"
The two old men looked serious!