Fang Chao didn't move much when knocking on the door, but he just happened to let the people in the house hear the movement.

Soon, a low "please come in" sound came from inside.

Fang Chao tried the door handle, but the door was not locked. He turned it gently and then pushed the door in.

The office is mixed with the fragrance of books and jasmine flowers.

The fragrance of books comes from the bookshelves in a corner of the office, which are filled with books, but most of the philosophy of life has nothing to do with mathematics, which makes Fang Chao slightly disappointed.

The fragrance of jasmine does not come from the flowers and plants placed in the room. Those are ordinary vegetation and will not bloom such a fresh and elegant fragrance. The jasmine fragrance that Fang Chao smelled came from a pot of tea brewed on the principal's desk. The fragrance wafted out from the teapot and was the fragrance of jasmine camellia.

The layout of the entire office is particularly monotonous and simple, which is very different from the magnificence that Fang Chao originally recognized. The only thing that can attract attention is probably the desk that can absorb enough sunshine by placing it near the window ridge.

On the other side of the desk, Fang Chao met half of the principal.

His lower body was blocked by the desk.

The opportunity to see the principal on weekdays is probably the opening ceremony or the national flag raising every Monday. Most of the time it is a quick glance, and no one will pay special attention to an old man.

The principal once served as the school's academic director for more than 20 years. He was promoted to the principal of the school at the age of 47. Now he has served for three years.

The old principal in his fifties is now.

His life is mostly comfortable and healthy. Occasionally, when he sees the students in the school running freely on the playground, the old principal will feel a sense of emotion in his heart: the figure running under the setting sun is my youth that has passed away...

"headmaster."

Fang Chao didn't know what the principal was asking him for, but the necessary politeness must be ignored.

The old principal raised his head and looked at Fang Chao, with an extremely kind smile on his face, "Are you Fang Chao?"

Fang Chao nodded, "Well, Principal, I am Fang Chao."

I felt a little helpless. Of course it was me, didn’t you ask me to see you? Didn’t you even investigate me in advance? Or did I need to prove that I am Fang Chao? Are you going to make a proof?

If it really doesn't work, you can take the most difficult math problem in junior high school...

I believe that I should be the only one who can answer this question and still have the name Fang Chao.

Look, what a simple binary quadratic equation, let x=Fang Chao and y= answer the question is true. As long as the answer is true, then x=Fang Chao will also be true.

"I haven't heard of you before, but I believe that no one will not know you after today. Even I haven't noticed that there are students like you in our school. A student from the National Junior High School Mathematics Joint Competition actually got a full mark and won the title of No. 1 in the city and No. 1 in the province, and it comes from our school, not other schools."

"In fact, it is all Teacher Lin who teaches well, and the school is willing to give me this platform, so that I can achieve today's results."

The old principal looked at Fang Chao, and after listening to what he said, the smile on his face became even brighter, "No, good, now when you look at you, you really have the talent of a mathematician. You are young and tall, and you will definitely be among the people in the future."

"Principal, don't praise me. I just did what I should do. Isn't the responsibility of being a student to study hard?"

"Well, that's right."

The old principal agreed with Fang Chao's statement very much. He smiled and said, "Don't keep standing at the door and come in and sit."

Fang Chao glanced at the office and said that there was no other chair to sit in except for a swivel chair opposite the principal. If you usually have a meeting, the principal is in the conference room and will not choose to be in his own office.

After hesitating for about 0:00 seconds, Fang Chao naturally sat directly opposite the principal.

"This is the jasmine tea I just made. Try it to taste and can help refresh my mind."

"Thank you, Principal."

Fang Chao happened to be a little thirsty, so you are not polite. But principal, why are you staring at me and doing? I just took a sip of tea and your eyes were like eating me? Am I still a child? Please restrain your unscrupulous gaze?

After a pause, the old principal said, "Fang Chao, you have now won the first place in the city and the first in the province and region in the joint competition of junior high school mathematics. What are your plans next? Do you have any idea of ​​what your future plans are?"

Fang Chao replied without thinking, "After getting into the No. 1 Middle School of the City, I can get the best teaching staff, so that I can devote myself to mathematics. I hope to make my mathematics a further leap in No. 1 Middle School of the City."

On the surface, the old principal was drinking jasmine tea, but he was also observing... secretly.

The boys in front of them seem to have an almost perverted paranoid about mathematics, but most mathematicians seem to be paranoid themselves? They may lag too much behind others in other aspects, perhaps manifested in other disciplines, perhaps in emotional intelligence, but once they are involved in academic issues in mathematics, they will look obsessed and fanatical.

In the eyes of the old principal, Fang Chao now gives him the feeling of a fanatical math fan.

Very good boy...

"I hope to travel in the ocean of mathematics and meet some like-minded friends who can talk about mathematics unscrupulously with them. I think this must be a very happy thing."

Fang Chao thought that everyone was surrounded by teenagers like him in a classroom. Several people studied and solved the problem together, peeling off the mysterious veil of mathematics layer by layer, leaving it nowhere to hide, and finally completely exposed to everyone's vision for people to appreciate it. This feeling must be quite awesome and wonderful, right?

Fang Chao was not like this before.

He changed...

However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of pursuit of mathematics.

Playing games is a hobby.

Some people like hot dance... no, they like the dance troupe, some people like lol, some people like Honor of Kings, and some people like Onmyoji...

Actually, aren't they all the same?

They all have their own interests.

For Fang Chao, he might have liked Honor of Kings before and could play it for a day without eating or drinking at Honor of Kings, but now he has lost interest in Honor of Kings. Mathematics is like a young boy, and the other party has developed naked temptation. Fang Chao is young and energetic, and can't resist the charm released by mathematics on him at all, so Fang Chao is completely addicted to it.

math……

There is nothing wrong with it.

I love it!

(Thanks to the 1,000 starting point coins for the children's shoes reward of 'Thanks One'.)
Chapter completed!