True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The fingers of that hand were slender, and the tips of the fingers were white.

Like a transparent cream, it seems to have a layer of light.

But it wasn't the hand that caught He Xun's attention, but a question on that piece of paper.

One of the seven biggest math problems in the world.

Riemann conjecture.

Proposed in 1859, more than a hundred years later, in 2016, mathematicians proved this conjecture.

This top-level problem is a compulsory project at Norton University.

But He Xun noticed that the way the owner of the hand proved Riemann's conjecture was different from that of the mathematician in 2016.

His expression changed, and he finally got serious.

The first time He Xun came into contact with the live broadcast, he did not close the barrage.

Words of various colors floated to and fro.

[Great God, can you teach college physics today? 】

[Kneel and ask God to talk about the principle of electromagnetic fields, engineering students are going to fail the course, oh, sisters, girls choose electronics majors carefully. 】

[However, I am not literate, and if I go to the world with a lie, what else can I do other than deduct 6 from the great god. 】

He Xun looked at the piece of paper closely, quickly registered an account, and started typing.

[Can you prove the Navier-Stoke equation? 】

The Navier-Stoke equation is also one of the seven major mathematical problems in the world.

As soon as this barrage came out, other users watching the live broadcast were not happy.

[In front, are you new here? The content of the live broadcast is all set the day before. Don't you know that you should be rewarded for letting the great god talk about other things? The white prostitute has so many demands, why don't you go to heaven? 】

[So impolite, the Great God will not tell you. 】

He Xun frowned.

He paused the live broadcast, opened the account he just registered, and directly recharged 100,000.

He Xun came to Qingzhi to be a teacher, not because of lack of money, his family was already rich.

Compared with money and knowledge, the former is far less important than the latter.

He Xun directly smashed a hundred rockets down, triggering the screen meteor again, and the number of people in the live broadcast room rose again.

After the 100,000 yuan went down, there was a sound in the live broadcast room.

"meeting."

A very alien word.

The voice is also clear and faint, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women.

But it sounds nice.

He Xun saw that hand was holding another piece of paper and solved the Navier-Stoke equation without any hassle.

His expression gradually turned from seriousness to shock.

An online anchor can actually prove it?

Neither he nor some of his college classmates can.

[Although I don't understand these problems, I'm too curious to know which academia's big man's vest is the Great God. 】

He Xun was also very curious.

Before he could send a barrage of inquiries, the phone rang.

Incoming calls do not have a displayed number.

been hidden.

He Xun's expression changed, and he walked outside the office before picking up: "Teacher."

There was an old foreign man on the other end of the phone, but he could speak Chinese surprisingly well, only with a strong O continent accent.

"He, how are you doing in China?"

"Everything is fine, you also pay attention to your body."

"He, I have to remind you again, there are still three months, and it's time for your assessment. If you can't pass this time, I can't help it."

The old man's tone was regretful.

He Xun pursed his lips and said nothing.

Outsiders don't know, entering Norton University does not mean that you can successfully obtain a degree certificate from Norton University.

And, unlike other universities, Norton's colleges are graded.

SSS is the highest and D is the lowest.

He is the college where he is and is rated D.

Under the A-level college, including the students of the A-level college, they have to participate in the assessment, a total of three times.

If he fails this assessment, his degree will be revoked.

He Xun sat back in his seat and stared blankly at the live broadcast.

He thought for a long time and sent a private message to the anchor.

[Excuse me, host, can you do me a favor? 】

However, until the broadcast, there was no response to this private message.

He Xun frowned, ignoring the discomfort in his heart, took out his textbook and started preparing lessons.

**

After school, Ying Zijin received a call from Mr. Zhong.

Said to let her go to Zhong's house, and specially sent a driver to pick her up.

After Ying Zijin got into the car, she opened the Shark Live app to check her income today.

After splitting 50-50 with the live broadcast platform, she got 70,000.

50,000 of them came from a new user.

The user also sent her a private message.

But she didn't make sense.

The user tipped, she talked about the Navier-Stoke equation, and did not include other services.

Ying Zijin yawned and took a nap by the car window.

Twenty minutes later, the driver parked the car in front of the gate of Zhong's old house.

At this time it was meal time, and the servants in the kitchen were busy.

Inside the living room.

In addition to Mr. Zhong, Zhong Manhua, Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan were all present.

Zhong Manhua's face changed when he saw the girl come in.

But because of the presence of Mr. Zhong, he still did not speak.

On the side, Zhong Zhiwan's eyes were red, apparently crying not long ago.

Ying Zijin glanced slightly.

Noticed that Zhong Zhiwan's lips were curved, as if provocative.

She didn't care, she just nodded towards the old man Zhong: "Grandpa."

Before Mr. Zhong could speak, Mrs. Zhong slapped the table and got up angrily: "You are an adopted daughter, but you are too embarrassed to be called grandpa? You pushed Wan Wan into the lake, why are you so vicious? I said..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Zhong roared angrily, "Shut up for me!"

Madam Zhong was stunned.

"Zijin, sit next to Grandpa." Old Master Zhong beckoned.

After Ying Zijin sat down, Mr. Zhong turned cold: "Zhong Zhiwan, apologize to your cousin!"

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I'm in a bad mood because there are many fans like this on the fan list, so I added a new update, two more at six o'clock.

(Yes, it is such a willful addition