"There is a difference between men and women, please keep a distance."

As soon as these words were said, the male mathematician was a little embarrassed, and instinctively slowed down, widened the distance from Ning Xi, and let several female mathematicians walk ahead.

Under the leadership of Zhuang Siyang, the group arrived in a hall.

There are several long rows of workbenches in the hall, and various computers are placed next to the surrounding walls.

There were many people sitting in front of several rows of workbenches, all of whom were members of the Mathematics Academy.

However, these people looked a little listless, either lying on the table or holding their hair sadly.

Zhuang Siyang enthusiastically introduced: "Teacher Ning, this is..."

"cough!"

At this moment, a man who looked in his fifties walked out of the crowd and looked at Zhuang Siyang coldly, "Lao Zhuang, it's not appropriate for you to come in everything?"

When his eyes fell on Ning Xi, his attitude turned a big turn in an instant, "Teacher Ning, this is the verification hall and the daily work of members of the School of Mathematics. By the way, I am Yu Chengche, a fourth-level mathematician."

Zhuang Siyang's mouth tugged obscurely, and he didn't even look at Yu Chengche.

After Yu Chengche, three other fourth-level mathematicians rushed to introduce themselves, with the purpose of making a familiar look in front of Ning Xi.

Ning Xi nodded. She knew the little thoughts of these people very well and said calmly: "I believe all teachers know the purpose of my visit here today."

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

When they heard Ning Xi still called "teacher", several people waved their hands quickly, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Of course, except for Zhao Benyi, when Ning Xi arrived, he just nodded and signaled, and then did nothing else.

Firstly, he is indeed not interested in the position of dean, and secondly, the relationship between him and Ye Fan and Ning Xi is not very friendly. As an assessment officer, even if he can stand out in this assessment, Ning Xi is unlikely to choose him as the dean.

Rather than doing this, it’s better to give up from the beginning.

If you don’t have hope, you won’t be disappointed!

Ning Xi raised his right hand and pointed to a row of moving blackboards in the southwest corner. "Looking at the looks of several teachers, I think they should have been prepared. Since that's the case, then prepare for a little bit and the assessment will begin immediately."

The few people looked at each other and had no objection.

Zhuang Siyang shouted at the top of his voice, "Everyone has stopped the work on his hands. The selection of dean is about to begin. During the assessment, I hope everyone will remain quiet and try not to make any noise."

The members of the Mathematical Academy, who were full of distress, noticed that Ning Xi near the door, the eyes of a few young mathematicians in their twenties and thirties lit up one after another.

Su He's top, light-colored wide-leg pants; clothes that were so simple that they could not be simple, but did not affect her peerless posture at all.

For a moment, the younger mathematicians stood there in a daze.

The outline that cannot be drawn with a brush and ink is used, and the beauty that cannot be drawn is not drawn.

In the eyes of these people, Ning Xi is like a stunning sphere in the afterglow of the sunset, a glance within reach of thousands of years, and the quiet beach in the memory of youth.

There are thousands of kinds of gentleness in the world, but she is the gentlest gentleness, so gentle that a look seems to melt everything...

Zhuang Siyang looked calmly, "What are you looking at? If you are disrespectful to Teacher Ning, get out of here!"

A shout made everyone come back to their senses.

"Hello, Teacher Ning."

"Good morning, Teacher Ning."

…

For a time, nearly 100 members of the Mathematical Academy greeted Ning Xi, most of whom lowered their heads to hide their embarrassment.

Ning Xizhen pointed his head gently, "Hello everyone, I'm glad to see you."

The sound was like catkins floating in the air, which made many people feel itchy, but this time I didn’t dare to think or look around. Even if I look at it, my eyes were very respectful.

Seeing this, Zhuang Siyang did not continue to train others. He turned his head to look at Yu Chengche who was eager to show off just now, "Does Teacher Yu have anything to say?"

Yu Chengche glanced at Zhuang Siyang lightly, but did not answer his words. Instead, he looked at Ning Xi with a smile on his face and politely hugged his fists, "Are Teacher Ning ready?"

Faced with such a problem, if Ye Fan came, he would definitely wave his hand and said: No need to prepare!

But Ning Xi just said simply and stopped talking.

Yu Chengche ordered several mathematicians to bring a moving blackboard.

Seeing this, Ning Xi spoke out and reminded: "Please move six blackboards again, each teacher will be the same."

"yes!"

Several mathematicians did not dare to delay and turned around to move the blackboard.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ning Xi glanced at the six people participating in the assessment, "Please note, teachers, when I put down the chalk, the assessment officially begins. Whoever can solve the questions I have first will be qualified to serve as the dean of the School of Mathematics."

Hearing this, the six people looked at me and I looked at you; no one expected that the so-called assessment rules would be so simple.

One question determines the outcome?

this……

There is more or less a joke!

"cough--"

Seeing that others didn't say anything, Yu Chengche plucked up his courage and stood up, "Teacher Ning, I have a small question, don't you know whether to talk about it or not?"

Ning Xi nodded, "Just say it straight."

Yu Chengche said carefully: "The position of dean is related to the development of the School of Mathematics in the future. The assessment method is more complicated and better. Only in this way can the selected people convince the public. Is it a bit inaccurate to determine the candidate for the dean by just one question?"

When it comes to words, he thought about it repeatedly, for fear that it would make Ning Xi feel unhappy.

After all, Ning Xi is an assessment officer. If she offended her, then the position of the dean must have nothing to do with him.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other five people looked at each other, and Zhuang Siyang and three other fourth-level mathematicians were born one after another.

"That's right."

"Can change it a little."

"right."

Only the old god Zhao Benyi squinted his eyes and said nothing. In his opinion, this time the assessment was a way to make up the numbers, so there was no need to express any opinions.

"The opinions of all teachers..."

Ning Xi paused when she spoke this, and the next second she raised her head and said with a clear voice: "I won't accept it."

Suddenly, the few people shut up with awkward look on their faces.

At this moment, their psychological activities are almost exactly the same.

Who said Ning Xi is easy to talk to?

Ning Xi didn't explain anything, so she turned around and walked to the blackboard several meters away, picked up a section of chalk below, "Teachers should have understood the rules of this assessment. Now... the assessment begins."

As soon as she finished speaking, the chalk in her hand fell on the blackboard...

All the members of the mathematics academy in the verification hall surrounded him and looked at the blackboard in front of Ning Xi with a breath of breath, no one dared to make any sound.

Zhuang Siyang raised his eyebrows at Zhao Benyi and said indifferently: "Old Zhao, you have to work hard later; just about math level, you are the strongest among the six of us, and you have a great chance."

Zhao Benyi rolled his eyes and replied in a low voice: "Do you easily forget things when you are old? At the exchange meeting of Qing Dynasty University, I offended Teacher Ning and Teacher Ye to death. Do you think I can still win if Teacher Ning is an assessment officer?"

"this……"

Zhuang Siyang smiled awkwardly, "Let's try it, maybe Teacher Ning won't care about the previous things."

Zhao Benyi didn't say anything anymore and looked at the blackboard.

Zhuang Siyang didn't dare to be distracted anymore and began to calculate the subsequent development direction of the question in his mind. He spent most of his life in the School of Mathematics and finally encountered this opportunity to jump over the dragon gate. He had to seize this opportunity with all his strength.

Of course, he is not a paranoid person either.

Just do your best and leave no regrets.

As for the final result, it depends on God's will.

At this moment, Ning Xi's voice sounded, "Six teachers, please note that the style of the question will change."

Before the six people could react, her speed of question setting suddenly increased by nearly double, and the question style also changed drastically.

In the following time, the six people's eyes gradually changed from surprise to shock until they finally got numb.

The members of the mathematics academy who were watching the fun were also stunned.

After Ning Xi spoke out for a reminder, the style of the topic would change in almost half a minute, and the academic fields involved would be different.

Change, continue to change...

It seems like there is no end!

Keeping this frequency, Ning Xi wrote for more than 40 minutes in one breath, enduring the soreness from her hands, "Six teachers, please be aware, the last change of the question will be immediately."

"Dadada..."

The collision between the chalk and the blackboard made a crisp and pleasant sound, which fell into the ears of six fourth-level mathematicians who participated in the assessment, but made them feel confused.

At this moment, a big question mark was hanging on the foreheads of the six people.

Can math be played like this?
Chapter completed!