When Lin Ye walked into the auditorium, the exam had actually started for ten minutes.

The scene was very quiet, almost all the students were staring at the papers on the table, and then they began to line up various draft formulas on the manuscript.

The foreign professors and Principal Zhu and others on the stage were talking on the tea while communicating with each other in a low voice.

"President Zhu, are you sure the difficulty of this test is really suitable for you students at Tsinghua University? After all... even at Oxford University, there are only a handful of doctoral students in mathematics who can complete this test in just two hours!"

"Yes! Principal Zhu, especially the last question, involves part of the equations of the Poincaré conjecture proof principle, which is not something that a simple college student can do..."

"You can't think so. China is a magical country! Since geniuses like Professor 'ye-lin' can be born... It's not uncommon for someone to finish this test within two hours."

...

Several professors and Principal Zhu talked to each other with a smile.

This paper was specially asked by Principal Zhu to ask everyone to ask questions together. The purpose is naturally very obvious, which is to use the difficulty of the paper to highlight the strength of his nephew Zhu Pengfei.

At this time, Zhu Pengfei was naturally happy to answer the questions quickly. There were actually not many questions on the entire test, only five major questions.

The first three questions are still relatively routine, and involve applications in fields such as calculus. They are considered to be something that ordinary college students can do after a little time, but the calculations and operations are more complicated.

However, the next two questions are completely difficult questions that exceed the scope.

Even if some doctoral students in the mathematics department see it, they will have a headache and search for some paper materials before they can solve it.

Zhu Pengfei himself has a strong math foundation, not to mention that he got the standard answer again. He just got the test paper and quickly finished the first three questions in less than five minutes.

The last two questions are more complicated, with many formulas and proof theorems. Even if he has seen the complete answer, he has to claim to go back again, but it is not that fast.

However, he was very confident that he could finish the entire test paper within half an hour, and then he could walk on stage in front of everyone present, very pretentiously and hand over this completely correct test paper to the hands of these top professors.

Immediately afterwards, he could hear the heartfelt praise and praise from these top mathematics professors as he wished...

"Haha! In this way, I'm afraid the entire international mathematics community will know that the next day, I, a genius like me, was born?"

While answering the questions, Zhu Pengfei was dreaming about it happily, caught off guard and suddenly felt a figure walking to him.

"Um?"

Instinctively, Zhu Pengfei turned his head and was immediately startled.

"Lin Ye? You... why the hell are you here?"

Unable to help it, Zhu Pengfei screamed.

Immediately, many students who were doing the test papers turned around.

"Oh! Senior Zhu! Why can't I be here? On the contrary, Senior Zhu... are you not in the pigpen... why are you here to come here?"

Lin Ye smiled slightly, then sat down next to Zhu Pengfei calmly, then raised his hand to a teacher invigilating the exam next to him, "I'm sorry! Teacher, I'm a little late. Please give me a test paper..."

"What are you doing here? There are so many empty seats! Why don't you sit?"

When Zhu Pengfei saw Lin Ye, he couldn't help but recall that unbearable memory, so his instinct was to hate and fear him.

"I just like to sit here, what's the matter? If you have any objections, you can sit somewhere else." Lin Ye replied without hesitation.

"This classmate, the exam has been more than ten minutes, and... the answer time is two hours in total. Are you sure you are entering the venue to answer questions now, is this time enough?"

The invigilator handed Lin Ye the papers and then kindly reminded him.

"Haha! It's almost twenty minutes now, Lin Ye... you'd better not waste time here. These questions are not something you, a freshman who just learned calculus..." Zhu Pengfei said sarcastically with a smile.

"Just like this, five simple questions, it doesn't take two hours. Ten minutes is enough..."

Holding the paper, Lin Ye pretended to take a look, and then said with a smile.

His words were quite loud, and some of the students around him immediately became disgusted after hearing them.

"Who is this person? So arrogant?"

"Ten minutes? What a joke! He is still a freshman. He hasn't even learned many knowledge points in this. He probably can't finish a single question in ten minutes!"

"The freshman now knows bragging, he is very arrogant! Let's see how much he can do..."

...

Most of the students who came to participate in this mathematics conference were from junior high school students or even graduate school students. After all, those in the lower grades had never even learned the knowledge points on this paper!

"Did you hear it? Lin Ye, this big dog, please get out of shame as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Lin Ye had angered the public, Zhu Pengfei became even more proud.

Moreover, he now thinks that Lin Ye’s appearance is really a great time!

God must have arranged for him to come here to be a villain, and his role is naturally to highlight the power and awesomeness of the protagonist.

In a dozen minutes, he could finish the last question, and then he raised his hand to hand over the paper. The surprise and admiring eyes were everywhere...

Even Zhu Pengfei felt that the words Lin Ye said just now, "Ten minutes are enough" were simply for his quick handover of the paper as a foreshadowing and setting off.

"Haha! Lin Ye, you are arrogant! You are so popular... You are still brave enough to come here to show off in the field of mathematics that I am good at? This time I will let you really see what it means to be slapped in the face!"

Zhu Pengfei was fantasizing in his mind while answering the questions quickly.

However, ten minutes arrived soon...

No! To be precise, it should be nine minutes and ten seconds, and Lin Ye quickly finished the paper.

For a world-class mathematician who can quickly prove the Poincaré conjecture, the answers to these questions in front of him almost came up with a glance. With Lin Ye's invincible hand speed, he finished writing five pages of proof formulas in less than ten minutes.

Slap!

Lin Ye gently patted the papers on the table, then stood up with a smile, and said in a voice that although the volume was not loud, but could be heard by everyone in the auditorium: "Teacher, I'm done! Hand over the paper..."

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Chapter completed!