Chapter 135 Chapter 135 [Class]
When the two arrived at the Olympiad training class, they found that Teacher Zhou was already there and was explaining the questions to the students. The two could only stop and wait at the door.
After Zhou Shaoyuan finished explaining the questions, he looked up and saw two people standing at the door. He immediately waved to them and asked them to come in. Then he said to the students in the training class, "Today, I have invited your senior brothers to come to you. They were also students in the Mathematical Olympiad training class. They won the first place in the Mathematical Olympiad competition and even participated in the 52nd IMO competition and won a good place."
At this point, Zhou Shaoyuan paused and looked at the students present and continued, "Having said this, I'm sure everyone has guessed who I invited, right?"
As soon as Zhou Shaoyuan finished speaking, the students who had already seen Lin Yimu and Huang Minglei in the audience immediately answered excitedly, "Lin Yimu and Huang Minglei!"
Looking at the excited students below, Zhou Shaoyuan smiled and reached out to comfort them, then said: "Okay, okay. Since everyone is so looking forward to it, let's invite your two senior brothers in."
After Zhou Shaoyuan finished speaking, Lin Yimu and the other person walked to the podium. They were about to come in, but then Teacher Zhou winked at them and they stopped. They didn't expect that they would be introduced in this way.
The moment the two stood on the podium, the students sitting below seemed even more excited, while Lin Yimu and Huang Minglei introduced themselves with a smile.
"Hello everyone, I am Lin Yimu."
"Hello everyone, I am Huang Minglei."
As the two finished their words, the students sitting below were so excited that they all applauded.
The moment Lin Yi Mu looked up, he unexpectedly found a few boys who had just helped them get food in the cafeteria. They were sitting under their seats and looking at the two of them with excited looks on their faces.
Lin Yimu looked at the four boys, and in an instant he seemed to understand how Mo Shanshan got them to help. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and quietly reached out and poked Huang Minglei from behind to let him look down.
The interaction between the two was not seen by Zhou Shaoyuan who was next to them, but it was noticed by the students who had been watching them from the audience, especially the four boys who were helping to serve food in the cafeteria today. They all looked at the two with sparkling eyes, and the expectation in their eyes was obvious.
At Lin Yimu's signal, Huang Minglei of course noticed those boys. He sighed with a headache in his heart but didn't say anything.
After the two accepted it, Zhou Shaoyuan calmed down the excited students and said, "I invited you two brothers here today because I want you to give us a lesson. Tonight's two Olympiad training classes will be taught by your two brothers. If you have any questions or comments, you can take this opportunity to ask them. Otherwise, you may not have this opportunity in the future."
As soon as Zhou Shaoyuan finished speaking, the students below immediately became excited. Without waiting for Lin Yimu to speak, one student immediately raised his hand and asked, "Master Lin! Can you tell me how you usually study? And are those stories about you on the Internet true?"
As soon as this student finished speaking, many students began to raise their hands to ask questions. Some asked Lin Yimu and some asked Huang Minglei, but the questions they asked were not related to study.
After Zhou Shaoyuan introduced the two people, he stood aside and watched. Now he was looking at the messy classroom, listening to all kinds of strange questions around him, and he looked calm and composed without saying a word.
In the end, Lin Yimu, who was still a little overwhelmed, turned around and muttered a few words. In the end, it was decided that Lin Yimu would teach the first class.
After all, everyone is more interested in Lin Yimu's affairs, especially Lin Yimu's affairs in Yuanpei College of Peking University, as well as the reports on Lin Yimu's research on the Internet. These are issues that everyone is concerned about, and it is just right to take this opportunity to solve them so that classes can resume normally afterwards.
Lin Yimu looked at the crowd who were still very excited after asking a bunch of questions, and rolled his eyes at Huang Minglei who was leaving the stage. Then he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, everyone be quiet. We came here today because we promised Teacher Zhou to teach everyone, so everyone can put away their curiosity."
After Lin Yimu finished speaking, he looked at the topic that Teacher Zhou had written for everyone before. It was about number theory, which was also an area he was good at, so he started to talk about it directly.
The students who originally had many questions to ask calmed down after hearing Lin Yimu start explaining the subject and began to listen to the class seriously.
No matter how curious they are about Lin Yimu's deeds, it is not as important as their own studies. After all, those who come to the Mathematical Olympiad training class all want to participate in the competition, and some even want to enter the IMO competition, so they all value learning more than gossip.
Lin Yimu stood on the podium and gave a lecture to everyone with ease. The students below were listening very attentively. Even Zhou Shaoyuan, who was standing below, was a little surprised to see this scene.
"Xiaomu's teaching level is pretty good. He explains the questions more clearly than I do."
Huang Minglei, who was standing nearby, heard this and whispered, "That's for sure. Lin Yimu taught the students in the training camp before the IMO competition. He was teaching for Professor Jiang."
Hearing Huang Minglei's words, Zhou Shaoyuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiaomu to be so amazing. He nodded proudly and then said with emotion: "Xiaomu is really excellent. Sometimes even I can't help but be jealous of his talent."
Huang Minglei thought about how talented Lin Yimu was, especially the achievements Lin Yimu had made in just one semester of college, and he couldn't help but feel envious.
The two of them were standing outside the door chatting in low voices, while Lin Yimu in the classroom continued to explain number theory problems to everyone. When he had almost finished explaining the questions, Lin Yimu thought for a while and went deeper into the elementary number theory questions and talked about some problems in advanced number theory.
This made it a bit difficult for those who had not yet been exposed to advanced number theory to understand, until Lin Yimu unknowingly talked about the prime number problem in number theory. They suddenly realized that they were explaining the problem to a group of high school students who were about to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad, not college students or graduate students, so they stopped the topic.
Then he turned around and smiled sheepishly, "I'm so sorry everyone, I got a little off topic while I was talking. Sorry, sorry, let's continue with the topic we were just discussing!"
The students sitting below didn't pay much attention to what Lin Yimu said, but they were brave enough to joke, "God Lin, your topic is too profound. Did you often give lectures to college students in your school?"
When Lin Yimu heard this, he pursed his lips and smiled, "That's right, so sometimes when I talk about a topic, I unconsciously go a little deep."
When the students below heard this, they all looked at Lin Yimu in surprise and envy. Finally, someone raised his hand to ask something, but Lin Yimu raised his hand to suppress it. Then he said, "Okay, you can ask gossip questions later when you have the chance. Next, I will continue to explain the questions to you so as not to waste your time."
Lin Yimu went on to explain some elementary number theory test questions, but in his mind he was still thinking about the prime number problems he had discussed before. He kept thinking about the prime number formula in his mind, and he was a little distracted while explaining the questions.
Zhou Shaoyuan and Huang Minglei, who had been standing by and watching, also noticed this and were a little confused about what happened to Lin Yimu.
When the bell rang, Lin Yi Mu's class was over. However, after the class, Lin Yi Mu walked down the podium with a troubled look on his face. He didn't even hear Huang Minglei and Zhou Shaoyuan asking him questions. Instead, he found a seat in the class, sat down, took out paper and pen from his schoolbag, and started writing.
This action made Zhou Shaoyuan, Huang Minglei and a group of students very curious, but seeing Lin Yimu's serious look, no one dared to ask, but quietly gathered behind him to peek.
However, most students did not understand the formulas written by Lin Yimu at all and could only stare at the piles of mathematical formulas in amazement. However, Zhou Shaoyuan and Huang Minglei, who were standing behind Lin Yimu, could see it clearly.
It was because they saw it clearly that the expressions on their faces at this moment were extremely incredible.
They really didn't expect that Lin Yimu could gain such benefits just by giving a class on the podium.
Because what Lin Yimu was writing at the moment was a mathematical conjecture that he had been unable to calculate, and because of the prime number problem he had been talking about for a while today, a new idea suddenly came to his mind.
It was precisely because of Lin Yimu's talent that Huang Minglei was not only incredible but also surprised, because he knew better than Teacher Zhou how much time Lin Yimu had spent on this project.
What surprised Zhou Shaoyuan was that Lin Yimu had just proved a mathematical conjecture last year, but this year he not only had a new topic, but also made a new breakthrough.
When the second class started, Lin Yimu was still concentrating on calculating his own topic, and Huang Minglei, as someone who was giving a serious lecture for the first time, was a little nervous, but he still encouraged himself and went up.
Huang Minglei talked about algebraic problems that would be tested in the Mathematical Olympiad. Since it was his first time giving a lecture, the content was a little awkward, but it was still very easy to understand. As Huang Minglei's lecture time increased, the awkwardness at the beginning slowly turned into proficiency.
When Huang Minglei finished his class, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening, but Lin Yimu still didn't look up from the pile of papers. Even the desks around him were piled with papers, and both sides of the papers were filled with densely packed calculation formulas, which gave people a headache just by looking at them.
Originally, Zhou Shaoyuan wanted to go up to Lin Yimu and tell him that school was over, but seeing Lin Yimu still concentrating on his calculations, Teacher Zhou didn't say anything in the end. Instead, he decided to wait until Lin Yimu finished calculating before speaking, otherwise it would be easy for him to lose his inspiration.
A group of students gathered behind Lin Yimu curiously. Although they couldn't understand what he wrote, they were all very excited and thought he was very impressive.
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