As soon as the name Fan Mingxuan appeared, the girl at Canglan Academy was slightly surprised.

Among the four main subjects of the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry, songs, strategy theory, and mathematics, mathematics is the subject that tests IQ the most.

The memory and knowledge reserves of the first three subjects were ordered to recite and write in their own homes since childhood. As long as they were hardworking, there would be no big problems.

But the mathematics is different. If your mind is not flexible enough, you will know nothing at all.

As a woman, she has too many things to learn from childhood to adulthood. Unlike men, she can have a lot of time to study arithmetic problems. Therefore, women are very weak in arithmetics, and just know some who knows how to settle accounts.

However, in today's daily life, mathematics is the most commonly used place.

Whether you are away from home or staying in the house, mathematics is the primary use and can directly involve interests.

Therefore, among several main courses, mathematics is the most talkative, and all students are proud of their excellence in mathematics.

This is also one of the reasons why most men look down on women.

Everyone is familiar with the name Fan Mingxuan. A famous child prodigy in Nanyue when he was twelve years old, a math book compiled by him was widely circulated to enlighten students who were just beginning to enter the school.

The envoy general looked around and said, "We in Nanyue come here with 120,000 sincerity to communicate with you.

Therefore, the best students were specially invited, but what did you show us?

Compared to the education and IQ of our first college, I think I don’t need to learn anything from you in a lower-level college.”

When the girls heard this, they felt very dissatisfied.

They can't learn more than men, but they learn more than men. If they can have enough time like men, they might be better than men.

Several masters were angry and wanted to say something, but were stopped by Dean Fang's eyes.

Dean Fang wanted to see what the people in Nanyue wanted to make.

The envoy general smiled and gave Fan Mingxuan a look.

Fan Mingxuan suddenly stood up and strode to the front of the red list directly in front of him.

The red list shows the last verification score, and Song Zhao's name is firmly nailed to the top.

Fan Mingxuan sneered and teared off the red list disapprovingly.

"We're here, let's do it. I'll just give you a math question. Not to mention Canglan Academy. As long as someone in Dasheng Chamber answers, our exchange meeting will continue. If none of you can answer it... I think this exchange meeting has no meaning to exist!"

He took his arrogance to the extreme.

This time I came to Dashengchao to suppress the other party.

In terms of attitude, there is naturally no need to restrain anything.

On the contrary, the more arrogant they are, the more they appear to have a stronger foundation.

He is a famous mathematics prodigy, and those who are worthy of discussing academics with him are all great scholars in the industry.

It is too low-level to communicate academics with a group of women, so it is better to take this opportunity to let them get out of the difficult situation.

This is the South Vietnamese country's warning to the Great Sheng Dynasty.

As calm as Dean Fang, his face turned blue by anger at this moment.

However, every sentence the other party said was reasonable, and as a dean, she was not easy to argue with a student.

The girls behind her had their faces flushed and wanted to scold people, but the good education of noble girls made them really hard to speak of.

Fan Mingxuan took out a brush that dipped ink in advance, waved his hand and wrote down a question.

[There are things now, but I don’t know the number. I count them three and three, two left, two left, five and five left, three left, seven and seven left, two left, what is the matter?]

The man's handwriting was spread out arrogantly and magnificently, and he looked at everyone in Canglan Academy leisurely, "How is it? This is our first college, it is a medium-difficulty question. I thought that those who have grown up their brains can calculate it!

As long as some of you can give the correct answer, the academic meeting will continue.”

When the girls saw this question, all their anger ceased.

Canglan College is a women's college, and the main academic is strategy theory. He is not proficient in mathematics. The questions he usually does are simple and easy to understand, not as important as Nanyue's main academic studies.

Therefore, as soon as this question came out, the entire exhibition hall was silent in an instant.

Dean Fang founded Canglan Academy just to find suitable students and teach metaphysics for Xuanmen. She did not study academic research, so she was not good at it.

Among the few female teachers, only one who teaches mathematics became their only hope.

However, the Master of the Conscientious Frown frowned, turned around and took out the draft paper to start the problem, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Students in Nanyue have started a bad ridicule mode.

"If I want to say, there is nothing good to compare. Our First Academy's status in the four countries in the world is the first to be seen by all. How can our outstanding students like us be the same as their group of women?"

When Yin Wanyang heard this, his breathing became slightly heavier.

She had some doubts that Song Zhao had not participated in this exchange meeting because she knew that people from Nanyue were not easy to serve?

This is just the beginning, and Dashengchao seems to be unable to compare.

If she cannot accept the people from Nanyue, how can she understand the other party’s cultural heritage and how can she achieve success and become a first-class princess?

There was a buzzing around, and several girls in the elite school whispered to analyze the test questions, but they were at a loss.

Yuan Jinxiu looked at Yin Wanyang hesitantly, "Wanyang, you are the second, we have the best results here, have you done it?"

Yin Wanyang's face was stiff and he buckled his fingernails at a loss. If she could do it, would she be so embarrassed?

The calculation master made several answers and reported them, but they were all called back by the other party.

Seeing the other party's momentum, Canglan couldn't raise his head.

Wen Nuo sighed, took out a snow cake and ate it inertially, "It would be great if Zhao Zhao was here. She was so smart that she could definitely make it."

Yin Wanyang bit his lips tightly.

Her idea of ​​making a big splash was suffered before she even started.

This made her unable to help but think, if Song Zhao was there, could she really do it?

The other girls muttered in a low voice, "That's not necessarily the case. Although she is the number one, the difficulty of mathematics in our college is not high, and it is really incomparable to those in Nanyue... What's more, the question is the prodigy Fan Mingxuan..."

"I said it's okay, are you?" The envoy general was impatient, and his tone and expression when he spoke, and his bones were almost rushing out, "I think you can't do it today, and I won't waste time with you here, so that's it.
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