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Chapter 210 Top Existence in Mathematics
Only Yu Yiyao's voice remained in the classroom.

The others were either looking at Weici or the teacher in charge.

Of course, there are also those who look at Yu Yiyao with an attitude of eating melons, and even have the audacity to record videos.

Such as Du Xin.

Hou Yuechen was probably the only one in the class who completely ignored the farce. He looked up from the phone without saying anything, his eyes were unclear, and after a while he continued to fiddle with the phone again.

Originally, the entire third floor of high school was in a strange silence because of the incident of "unresigned and won the first place in the grade".

Now that Yu Yiyao is making such a fuss, almost everyone can hear her voice.

It would be too late for the class teacher to close the door immediately.

"Student Yu Yiyao, please calm down. The teachers have verified the question you raised. The student Weici really won the first place by virtue of his own strength." The head teacher tried to explain, trying to calm her down.

But how could the current Yu Yiyao know how to listen?

She cried and cried.

I cried so sadly.

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"Teacher." Yu Yiyao's deskmate looked at the head teacher for help.

"Cough, maybe Yu Yiyao is under too much pressure, please give her some space." The homeroom teacher couldn't say much when he saw the excellent girls in his class crying.

A few boys who already had a crush on Yiyao couldn't help being shaken when they saw her crying, feeling sorry for her.

"What's the matter? On this day of great joy, are you crying and going to the funeral?" An old but angry voice sounded.

Meng Shaohua leaned on a cane and stood at the door of Class [-]'s classroom.

Behind him stood the teaching and research team leader, the director of the general affairs office and the principal.

The little old man was wearing a low-key Chinese tunic suit, but he had a strong academic atmosphere, and his aura was even more powerful without anger.

The Class [-] students who were a bit lazy before all straightened their backs unconsciously the moment they saw Meng Shaohua.

The little old man in front of him is not simple.

"Meng, old professor Meng?" the class teacher called out in surprise.

"Hello." Meng Shaohua nodded reservedly, serious and solemn.

The head teacher was so excited, he turned his head and said loudly to the whole class: "Let me introduce to all the students, the old professor in front of us is Professor Meng Shaohua, the top existence in the mathematics field in our country."

"Professor Meng Lao is the only outstanding mathematician in my country and even in the world who has received the three major international awards, the Fields Medal, the Wolf Prize, and the Abel! In addition, Professor Meng Lao has also won the National Science and Technology Award. Hua Luogeng Math prizes and more!"

The homeroom teacher is very fond of the awards Meng Shaohua has won.

On the other hand, Meng Shaohua himself lacks interest in these awards.

The little old man's attention was not on the class teacher, he saw Weici in the classroom at a glance, and when his eyes fell on her, he would always unconsciously love her.

"I came here today for something important, but old man, I have a small question that needs to be answered. Why is someone crying on such a happy day?" The little old man went straight to the point.

The head teacher's expression froze.

The principal and others behind Meng Shaohua also looked at the head teacher strangely, wondering what happened to Class Nine.

Yu Yiyao stopped crying when Meng Shaohua appeared, but she was still sobbing softly as she stood there.

After venting, her sanity finally came back a little bit, and her mind was even more turbulent after realizing that old professor Meng had appeared.

"It's like this." The teacher in charge tried to explain carefully.

But there was a voice one step faster than her.

(End of this chapter)