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Chapter 117 Exposure, Major General and School Grass 8

[jindleogn] Let’s talk about the position first. Mr. Zhou Gu is currently a professor at Huaqing University and director of the Institute of Mathematics Science, a doctoral supervisor, an academician of the Academy of Sciences. He once served as the chief designer of 108 mathematical engineering. He is currently the most authoritative mathematician in China. I can say very responsibly that one-third of the top young mathematicians in China are students of Professor Zhou Gu, or students of students. In short, you know. Of course, these may not satisfy you. Then let me add one. Professor Zhou Gu won the Philez Medal in the 1990s. The Philez Medal is called the Nobel Prize in the mathematics community. Okay, you can continue to scold, I’m listening here.

[One pot] Tsk, if you don’t know the situation, don’t talk nonsense, right? Is it okay? Piapia slapped in the face, does the face hurt?

[Give me a gentle kiss] Let me say, sometimes, ignorance is really a sin. With Mr. Zhou Gu’s qualifications, it is enough to provide Yan Tao with a special talent recruitment quota. Do you understand?

【…】Calmly watch you slap in the face.

Netizens were shocked by this comedy reversal farce.

Some people who were incited felt a burning pain on their faces when they thought of what they said just now.

They actually said that an academician of the Academy of Sciences is a thing...

Professor Zhou Gu was waiting for someone to return to him.

No one responded.

The students pointed to the comments below and showed him: "Teacher, the message you sent has worked."

Zhou Gu widened his eyes: "Where is effective? Why didn't I see it? Also, our school's work efficiency is too poor. Why don't we respond now? He doesn't even reply to my message?"

Students… “Uh, this…”

"These little boys have turned against them!" Zhou Gu took out his cell phone and called Zeng He, "Xiao Zeng, why don't you reply to my message? What does this mean?"

The principal held the phone and looked confused: "Did you call me? Send WeChat? I haven't received it."

"Who sent you a WeChat message, didn't send it!" Zhou Gu was already a bad temper, and now he put on the elder's poem, "Why don't you reply to my message on the new blog? Well, you Xiao Zeng, you will be hard when you become the principal, right? I will go to find Lao He immediately, but I want to ask him what kind of student he is teaching!"

headmaster……!!!

"Old professor, don't, don't, it's all my fault. Didn't I see this? I'll reply immediately, I'll reply immediately." Zeng Hebang ignored it and admitted his mistake first.

"Then you reply to me immediately. How could the old man's students be bullied by these bastards!"

Zeng He already knew what was going on, so he smiled bitterly and hung up the phone.

The secretary looked at Zeng He's somewhat annoyed face and spoke carefully, "Principal, what are you going to deal with this matter?"

"Don't worry about anything else, let's go back the old professor's news first!! Immediately!"

Zeng He pinched his eyebrows, his face was so bitter, so sad.

Why did he go to Huaqing to be the principal?

Professor Zhou Gu's relationship with his mentor is very good, and all the big Buddhas have to respect them.

Zeng He was crying silently in his heart, and he was speechless and choking.

The secretary quickly called and ordered the student union who managed the official Weibo account to reply to Zhou Gu's question immediately.

So, netizens saw a Huaqing official Weibo account with a unique and terrifying style.

[Huaqing University v: Professor, what you said is right, it’s so right! @Zhou Gu @Sanwuyi knows how to do this question? This is a math question calculated by Yan Tao in three minutes. This question can prove everything.]
Chapter completed!
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