Professor Qian scolded him for half an hour, and he didn't give up until his mouth was dry.

The corridor outside the classroom was already filled with people, and everyone looked at Professor Qian excitedly.

"The old professor's demeanor is still the same as before, and he is still so confident even when he curses others."

"What do you know, where are you now? When the old professor was quarreling with everyone, and dozens of national scholars were speechless by one person, that was called majesty!"

"Yes, yes, I've also watched that video. It's so exciting! Professor Qian speaks dozens of languages ​​by himself, and makes those who question his theory irrefutable. It's so exciting."

Everyone laughed, pointed at the student council members, and jeered from time to time.

The student union is almost on pins and needles.

At this moment, there was a noise in the crowd.

"Get out of the way, the students will do things, everyone, get out of the way!"

The student union opened the way, and an old man walked in from outside the crowd.

Seeing this person, the eyes of several student union members in the room lit up and tears filled their eyes.

Their backer has finally arrived.

Teito University has 11 vice-chancellors.

And the old man who walked in was their backer.

The reason why the student union is so bold that even ordinary professors don't give them face is actually very simple.

Because teachers and general school departments cannot control them.

They are directly responsible to a certain vice-chancellor.

And this vice principal is none other than Zhou Hualan.

Teito University has an open academic style and uses students to manage students, creating a small society similar to society.

In this small society, teachers are only responsible for teaching knowledge, and everything else is managed by the students themselves.

The advantage of this is that students can study and research more freely and communicate with each other more smoothly. Teachers can also concentrate on research after lectures and not be affected by daily chores.

However, power hates a vacuum. Teachers do not care about students, so the student union has become the largest rights organization.

When the student union encounters something that it can't handle, Zhou Hualan will naturally come forward.

Seeing Zhou Hualan enter the door, Lin Beichen slowly stood up.

Although it was the first time they met, Lin Beichen knew this person equally well.

None of the professors at Imperial University are efficient, but to become the vice-president, Zhou Hualan naturally has extremely high academic achievements.

However, he vaguely heard that Zhou Hualan was very opposed to Professor Qian's teachings back then, and was one of the people who was publicly humiliated by Professor Qian.

Lin Beichen was very worried. If Zhou Hualan took action against Professor Qian because of his own affairs, the old professor might not be able to bear it with his current physical condition.

Just as Lin Beichen was thinking about it, Professor Qian had already seen Zhou Hualan.

"How did you come?"

Professor Qian said coldly.

Zhou Hualan stood next to the student union, glanced at the few people who were trying to pretend to be aggrieved, and said calmly:

"Old guy, these people are still babies. I asked them to join the student union. Can't you give me some face?"

Hearing this, everyone in the student union almost burst into tears.

Their student union finally got a good word from someone.

Ever since Lin Beichen made trouble, they had been suppressed and scolded almost all the time.

In the past, who would have dared to do this to them?

"Are you Lin Beichen?"

Zhou Hualan looked at Lin Beichen and said lightly.

Lin Beichen nodded.

"Professor Zhou."

Call yourself professor but not dean?

Zhou Hualan was stunned for a moment, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Professor Qian, is this little guy your student?"

Zhou Hualan looked at Professor Qian, not wanting to pay attention to Lin Beichen anymore.

Without Professor Qian's support, he didn't think Lin Beichen would dare to be so unreasonable to him.

Professor Qian looked at Lin Beichen, with a smile on his old face.

"Little guy, I am already old and have stopped accepting students for a long time. But since this old guy said it, I will ask you one more question, are you willing to be my student?"

As soon as this person came out, all the Chinese people in the audience came.

Everyone looked at Lin Beichen blankly, their eyes full of shock.

But the one who was more shocked than them was Zhou Hualan.

Professor Qian has never accepted a student.

Even when he returned to China from abroad, he still only taught in China.

There were many people who claimed to be Professor Qian's students, but Professor Qian never agreed.

Lin Beichen, not Professor Qian’s student?

Zhou Hualan quickly looked at Lin Beichen. Just as he was about to say something, he saw an apologetic smile on Lin Beichen's face.

"Old professor, I thank you for your kindness, but I have my own plans."

Lin Beichen said, actually rejecting Professor Qian's proposal.

"You brat, do you know what you just did?"

Just as Lin Beichen finished speaking, Zhou Hualan became even more angry.

"I order you to agree to Professor Qian."

Zhou Hualan roared.

Professor Qian is already old, but he has never had any students.

Academic matters, whether there are students or not, actually doesn't matter.

This is not a martial arts storybook. After accepting a disciple, you can pass on your skills to the other person, turning him into a top martial arts master in an instant.

But after accepting a disciple, it represents a kind of authority and inheritance.

If Professor Qian dies and Lin Beichen becomes Professor Qian's student, he will have the inheritance of his authority.

From now on, even if there is no Professor Qian, Imperial University will still be able to occupy Professor Qian’s reputation.

However, Lin Beichen remained calm, even a little lazy.

"Old professor, I do admire you, but I don't want to be tied down by you. In fact, I'm not interested in your research at all."

Lin Beichen said.

Everyone present was already paralyzed by Lin Beichen's surprise.

This guy does have money and some talent, but he is a little too arrogant.

Does he know who Professor Qian is?

Professor Qian looked at Lin Beichen curiously. He was not dissatisfied by Lin Beichen's belittling, but had a desire for knowledge.

"Son, if you don't care about my research, why don't you tell me what your research is?"

Professor Qian has not been engaged in research for a long time.

Not because of his age, but because he couldn't find his direction.

He has been confused since 20 years ago.

In the world of physics, although many new research reports are always appearing, there has been no development in the underlying logic decades ago.

Professor Qian studies basic science.

Basic science is like laying a foundation. It seems the most inconspicuous, but it is the most critical thing.

Lin Beichen is still young.

He didn't understand the importance of grassroots research, and Professor Qian didn't blame him.

Everyone has their youth, as long as they realize it and change it.

However, Lin Beichen shocked everyone again.

Lin Beichen thought for a while and walked to the blackboard.

"Professor Qian, when you wrote the third law, you raised a Qian question. It has been 40 years now. Have you got the answer?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Professor Qian smiled bitterly when he heard this. “This is one of the biggest regrets in my life. I originally thought that given 20 years, I could answer this question...

However, it has been 40 years now and I have buried my neck in the soil, but I still can’t figure out the answer! "

Having said this, Professor Qian showed a hint of loneliness.

He doesn't care about money or fame. For a researcher of his level, what he wants most before he dies is to be able to answer his doubts.

"Lin Beichen, don't pick up any pot you don't want. Professor Qian is already very old. You made him so sad. What if something happens to his body?"

Zhou Hualan said coldly.

Everyone around nodded and pointed at Lin Beichen with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

Lin Beichen is so ignorant.

No matter what is bad, let’s talk about Professor Qian’s biggest pain point.

In order to solve Professor Qian's conjecture, Professor Qian forgot to eat and sleep, and a fire broke out.

During the fire, Professor Qian's assistant was injured beyond recognition.

Afterwards, although his life was saved through emergency rescue, the other party was disabled for life.

Whenever the old professor mentioned this matter, he always burst into tears.

When Lin Beichen mentioned this matter at this time, he felt very sad.

You know, Professor Qian just wanted to accept Lin Beichen as his disciple!

Seeing that the opposition was getting louder and louder, Lin Beichen frowned and said lightly:

"Old professor, actually I already have the answer to this conjecture."

"enough!"

Among the crowd, Feng Jianxu suddenly screamed.

"Lin Beichen, it's okay if you don't give me research funds, but you can't insult our IQ!

Professor Qian's conjecture is recognized by the world as the most difficult physics conjecture in the new century. How many people have spent all their time and food and sleep unable to come up with the results, but you can actually understand it? "

Feng Jianxu rushed to Lin Beichen, pointed at Lin Beichen's nose and cursed.

"If you can solve this conjecture, I swear that from now on, the brain science laboratory will no longer require any funding from the school!"

Lin Beichen glanced at him without any reaction.

Whether Feng Jianxu wants sponsorship or not has nothing to do with Lin Beichen. Even if he doesn't want it, it doesn't matter to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen only cares about one person, Professor Qian.

It is said that meeting in person is not as good as being civilized. Most people in this world are not worthy of their name.

But Lin Beichen discovered that Professor Qian was a man of great reputation.

For such a kind old professor, Lin Beichen was willing to help him fulfill his regrets.

And if his plan is to be realized, Professor Qian is indeed a suitable candidate.

"Old professor, you must not believe him. He is just a young boy. What can he understand?"

Feng Jianxu said hurriedly, fearing that Professor Qian would be taken into the ditch by Lin Beichen.

However, Professor Qian stared at Lin Beichen seriously.

A vague feeling reminded him that Lin Beichen was not teasing him.

"Can you really solve my guess?"

Professor Qian said, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Lin Beichen nodded, picked up the chalk on the table, and started writing.

Everyone around him was in an uproar and reacted violently.

However, Professor Qian was extremely serious. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt some noise around him and shouted loudly:

"Everyone, please be quiet."

As soon as this sound came out, everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning. They immediately fell silent and did not dare to make a sound again.

In the classroom, the only sound left was the sound of Lin Beichen writing on the blackboard.

It didn't take long, only about 20 minutes passed, and Lin Beichen slowly put down the chalk.

He looked at Professor Qian.

"I've finished writing, old professor."

After saying that, Lin Beichen walked out without any intention of staying.

Everyone around looked at each other and looked at Feng Jianxu.

Feng Jianxu was the leader. If Feng Jianxu stopped Lin Beichen, they would react together.

However, no one reacted until Lin Beichen left.

Everyone looked at Professor Qian.

It's not that they don't want to stop Lin Beichen, but that they don't know how to refute Lin Beichen?

Professor Qian's conjecture was too difficult, and there were no scholars present who had studied it.

Apart from Lin Beichen, the person who personally proposed the conjecture, Lin Beichen was the only person left who solved the problem.

So it was Professor Qian who decided whether to take action against Lin Beichen.

However, Professor Qian was dumbfounded, staring at the content on the blackboard and falling into a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old professor suddenly burst into laughter with tears streaming down his face.

Feng Jianxu looked on, at a loss.

Is this the right answer or the wrong answer?

"Vice President, you and Professor Qian were colleagues before. Professor Qian's reaction..."

Feng Jianxu asked cautiously.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Hualan push him away fiercely, rush to Professor Qian's side, and said slightly excitedly:

"Old Qian, the guess has been solved, right?"

Professor Qian reacted, looked back at his old friend, tears of excitement burst into his eyes, and nodded desperately.

"It's solved, it's really solved! This problem that has puzzled me for 40 years was actually solved before I died!"

Professor Qian's voice was trembling and his body was trembling, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

The same is true for Zhou Hualan.

Few people know that Zhou Hualan was also a member of the physics community back then.

However, after Professor Qian raised relevant conjectures, he became desperate.

If a conjecture cannot be answered in a lifetime, is it still necessary to study related aspects?

Brave people dare to climb, such as Professor Qian. He has been climbing for 40 years but still has no answer.

Zhou Hualan did not have such courage, so he chose to give up.

In the next 40 years, he made great achievements in other fields, became the vice-president, and improved the atmosphere of Teito University.

Putting students in charge of students makes Teito University very special among famous schools.

However, no matter how many achievements he made, Zhou Hualan could not be satisfied, because he also wanted to know the answer to Professor Qian's conjecture.

And now, an ordinary-looking student, using only a blackboard, solved their 20-year-old confusion in less than 40 minutes?

“Everyone, listen, leave the classroom immediately, no photos are allowed, no staying!

This blackboard must be preserved and no one can erase it, otherwise he will be a sinner of the country, a sinner of civilization, and even a sinner of history! "

Zhou Hualan roared angrily, his voice resounding throughout the teaching building.

Events are brewing.

When everyone heard the news and rushed to the teaching building, the student union had already put the entire teaching building under martial law.

But ten minutes later, groups of mysterious people with live ammunition surrounded the teaching building.

Big bosses from all walks of life gathered in front of Lin Beichen's classroom and looked inside cautiously.

Some students passed by this place and when they looked in the direction of the teaching building, they were immediately startled by the formation here.

Although Teito University is the highest institution of higher education, today's battle was too scary.

It’s not just Teito University.

Famous scholars from all the highest universities in the surrounding areas have come here.

Some people even saw their doctoral supervisors, but these people could only stand in the square.

Doctoral supervisors and supervisors can only stand in front of the door!

They didn't know that the person who caused this big incident was actually just an ordinary student at Teito University.

At this time, Lin Beichen had just finished replying to Zhou Ya's message. (End of chapter)

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