Tan Mo nodded: "I understand."
After that, Ming Yeqing no longer cared about her.
Return to the group to continue the assignment.
Tan Mo looked around but didn't see anything interesting. Finally, he got bored and went to look at the question left by Professor Yue.
I don’t know how the news that Tan Mo was here spread.
When students from other classes heard that Tan Mo was here, they all ran over to see him.
Tan Mo is now a celebrity at Peking University.
I usually hang out in the teaching buildings of the Finance Department, History Department, and Chinese Department.
Rarely come here.
Therefore, the classmates here have only heard of her name but have never seen her.
When I learned that she was coming, out of curiosity, I came to see her.
Before we knew it, more and more people came to watch the fun.
However, Tan Mo was bored just now, but once his attention was attracted by the questions left by Professor Yue on the small blackboard, he focused all his energy on the questions left by Professor Yue.
Since she was just sitting there waiting, she might as well find something to do to avoid boredom.
Therefore, no matter how many students came from outside, Tan Mo didn't care.
Tan Mo moved the small blackboard a little so that he could see it by turning his head slightly when he was standing in front of the whiteboard and writing.
She was holding a whiteboard marker and was about to write on the whiteboard.
Among the students who came to watch the excitement outside, someone said, "Isn't this question left by Professor Yue?"
"Yes. Professor Yue left this problem for every class, saying it was extra homework to see if anyone could solve it independently. Once it was solved, the problem would be erased."
"I've heard that Tan Mo has a pretty good grasp of Chinese and History. What? He wants to join in the fun in our department?"
"Our profession cannot be mastered by simply memorizing those articles," someone said.
Tan Mo acted as if he hadn't heard anything and had already written something on the whiteboard.
"Yeqing." A classmate in the same group reminded Ming Yeqing and asked him to look at Tan Mo.
Ming Yeqing took a look and then looked away nonchalantly: "It's okay, let Tan Mo try, maybe she can really figure it out."
"Really?" the classmate was surprised. "The problem Professor Yue left is very difficult. Ye Qing, how much have you solved?"
"About 70%. I'll calculate it again when I get back today, and that should be about it." Ming Yeqing is a recognized genius in their profession.
Hearing him say this, some people gasped in surprise, while others expressed envy and admiration.
"Can Tan Mo really solve it?" someone in the group asked Ming Yeqing in a low voice.
Ming Yeqing smiled and said, "That should be possible. She's currently studying finance, history, and Chinese. I'm not sure how well she's mastered our subjects. However, before she chose arts or science in high school, she was very good at both, and she always got full marks in science. It's just that she seems to be more interested in the arts, so she chose the arts."
Actually, it was because of Tan Molan. Ming Yeqing knew it, but he couldn't tell his classmates.
It's also important to save face when talking about Mo.
"How are they the same?" someone said. "High school knowledge is so different from what we learn now. Back then, it was just the basics, while what we learn now is professional. She knows high school knowledge, but she may not know this."
"Yeqing, why don't you talk to her about it? She might not know the difficulty of this question. If she finds that she can't continue writing and doesn't know how to do it, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
"Have you ever considered that if she figures it out, we'll be embarrassed?" Ming Yeqing said with a smile, "She's in the Finance Department, and we're also majoring in the same field."
"That's impossible. Even you would need three days to solve it. We've been mulling over it for a week," a classmate said. "It involves too many specialized formulas that we didn't even learn in high school, and there are also practical considerations that need to be taken into account. This requires repeated conversions and deductions. Even if she's truly a genius and can handle our specialized questions, she wouldn't be able to answer them all in one go, let alone correctly."
"It took us ages just to deduce it, and even longer to calculate it in between. The steps alone are complicated enough. This whiteboard might not even be enough to cover it all."
The classmates in Ming Yeqing's class still care about Ming Yeqing to some extent.
Because Tan Mo is Ming Yeqing's friend, although they also think that Tan Mo will definitely not be able to answer, it would be a waste of embarrassment.
But for Ming Yeqing's sake, he said nothing.
But students from other classes who came to watch the fun didn't have so many concerns.
A voice rang out from the crowd, "Although Tan Mo excels in Chinese and History, he has nothing to do with aerospace engineering. He's actually trying to challenge Professor Yue's question. Isn't that a bit of a showmanship?"
Yuan Keqing and her classmates were organized by the school to visit Kyoto University today. The school hopes that they can feel the learning atmosphere of Kyoto University and thus have the ambition and motivation to be admitted to Kyoto University.
Several classes of senior high school students were led by their respective teachers and received by students sent by Kyoto University, who were responsible for leading and explaining the tour. They took different routes to avoid disorder and congestion.
Coincidentally, they were really taken to visit Ming Yeqing and his friends.
Ever since I entered Kyoto University, my classmates have been curious about Mo.
This question was not a big deal, as the Kyoto University student who was responsible for showing them around started talking about it very enthusiastically.
Praise Tan Mo a lot.
When it comes to Tan Mo's deeds, he knows them like the back of his hand.
But every time that Kyoto University student said something, her classmates would scream and shout as if they had never seen anything new.
Yuan Keqing felt so disgusted just listening to this.
Yuan Keqing thought, after all, you are all children of well-known entrepreneurs.
How could they all be so ignorant? They were so surprised when they heard something about Mo.
It's so shameful.
Yuan Keqing almost vomited from listening to all this.
"By the way, Keqing, I seem to remember hearing you mention Tan Mo. She seems to be your cousin, right?" a classmate asked.
"Well, yes." Yuan Keqing said reluctantly.
Suddenly, all her classmates exclaimed.
"Are you actually Tan Mo's cousin?"
Even the Beijing University student who was leading the way became interested: "Are you Tan Mo's cousin?"
At this moment, everyone's attention was on Yuan Keqing because of Tan Mo.
This made Yuan Keqing extremely uncomfortable.
She seemed to be living under Tan Mo's shadow, with all her light obscured by Tan Mo.
Although everyone was looking at her, they couldn't see her.
It seemed as if everyone was looking for Tan Mo's shadow through her.
This made Yuan Keqing feel as if she had returned to the time before she was six years old.
At that time, everyone could only see Tan Mo and not her.
It was as if she was just Tan Mo's shadow, a by-product.
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