I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

With his face flushed, Shekov came out wrapped in a bath towel, squirming every step of the way, as shy as if he was being greeted by Empress Catherine for the first time.

He expected to see a queen with fiery eyes, a queen who was domineering and cold, or a queen who was equally uneasy.

But he saw... a diligent queen?

Catalina sat solemnly in front of the computer, holding a pen in her hand and busy writing on the scratch paper, extremely focused, as if she was conducting a major exam.

Shekov was slightly startled. Is this different from the expected scene?

What about the shyness that was promised, and the charming atmosphere that we finally waited for? Why are you busy again?

He couldn't help but walk behind the computer and peek at the screen.

"Of the 16 forks I mentioned in the lecture, eight have been excluded!" Catalina said excitedly, "I'll take the time to check it, please wait a moment!"

"Eight?" Shekov was startled. "There are so many experts at the international summit! Who helped you eliminate them?"

"Guess, you know this person."

"I know you?" Shekov was stunned and confused, "It hasn't been an hour since the lecture ended, right? Eliminating eight forks in such a short time... Ordinary scholars simply don't have this ability. Could it be that he is a master of Deng Puhe's level? ?”

"Tang Jiang."

"Tang Jiang?" Shekov was stunned, "Damn it, isn't that..."

"When I gave the lecture, I looked at the entire audience, but I couldn't find Song He. I thought he didn't come to listen!" Catalina exclaimed in shock, "It turns out he listened, and his level was so high!"

Shekov silently moved a chair and sat next to it, staring at the screen.

Well, we'll just have to wait.

It shouldn't take long?

…

In the room, Song He gnawed on pancakes and fruit.

The email had just been sent to Catalina, but the thoughts in her mind were still spinning like a top.

Halfway through eating, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly dropped the pancake fruit on the table, and hit the keyboard again with both hands, making a crackling sound!

[Katrina, I just thought of a new idea, which may help you eliminate the ninth fork. The detailed steps are as follows:]

…

for a long time.

"Finished!" Katarina threw down her pen and cheered, "Eight bifurcations were eliminated successfully! The future workload has been halved!"

Shekov was drowsy beside him, suddenly woke up, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and fell into shyness again.

Katerina turned her head.

The room was very quiet, the young man and woman looked at each other, and the hormone dopamine filled the air in silence.

Katarina stretched out her hand, gently held Shekov's face, and brought her lips closer.

Shekov closed his eyes, his heartbeat and hormones soared!

But suddenly, Catalina retracted her hand.

After waiting for a long time for the touch of his lips, Shekov opened his eyes in confusion and saw Katarina lying in front of the computer again, concentrating on checking a new email.

Shekov's face turned a little green, "What kind of email is it again?"

"Song He has eliminated another fork in the road!" Catalina said in an excited tone, switching back to her workaholic state.

With a constipated expression on his face, Shekov hesitated, "Can...can you wait until tomorrow?"

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be impatient! This question is really important!" Catalina grabbed the pen.

Soon, she was completely immersed in the calculation, and she let out a low sigh of admiration from time to time. She was probably surprised by the ingenuity of the idea, and she completely forgot about the waiting face next to her.

Shekov suppressed his anxiety and waited with furrowed brows. It should not take more than a few minutes. Good things are never too late.

Suddenly, a new email popped up in the lower right corner of the computer.

"Song He is so awesome! The tenth fork has also been conquered!" Catalina slapped the table in exclaim.

Shekov's nose was so angry that he bared his teeth like an angry puppy. It's not over yet!

…

[Shekov’s good deeds were ruined by you, and the resentment value is +800! 】

[Shekov was interrupted multiple times by your emails, and his resentment value was +1000! 】

Song He was holding his chin up and thinking, when a prompt suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.

Shekov's resentment came suddenly, leaving him at a loss.

The phone vibrated with a new message.

Shekov: "Dad, please, take a rest! Stop sending new emails to Katarina!"

Song He was stunned.

It's so strange. Why did Shekov become anxious when he sent an email to Katarina and she responded with all kinds of thanks? How did Shekov know? What is he anxious about?

Could it be that... Shekov is living alone in the same room with Katarina?

Song He figured it out and looked shocked, yes, why didn't he think of it? !

I came here to practice mathematics, but Shekov came here to meet the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on the Magpie Bridge. The lover and the concubine wanted to meet again after a long absence, so they couldn't hold an indoor sports meeting at night? !

"I understand, I neglected my friend, I won't post it anymore." Song He quickly replied, "Sorry, sorry!"

He reached out and snapped the laptop shut, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water. Song He suddenly heard a lot of noisy voices outside.

He stood up, opened the door curiously and looked out. There were really people in the corridor!

Many mathematicians are gathering together in twos and threes, writing and drawing with pens on the scratch paper hanging all over the wall, exchanging various mathematical problems, spitting everywhere.

Song He wandered around curiously and found that many people had left questions on the white paper outside the wall of the room. Some left one or two questions, and some filled them with questions like test papers. Scholars from all walks of life came and went, and encountered Stop and exchange answers when you find a topic that interests you.

It turns out that the International Mathematics Summit also has this kind of link, where topics are discussed freely at the door of the dormitory in the evening!

Song He looked around, paying attention to the questions left on each wall.

Unexpectedly, none of them are very difficult. Some of them are even childish, and the results can be obtained by mental arithmetic in more than ten seconds. I don’t know how I got the nerve to write it.

Song He took out his combat power detector and fired at the scholars in the corridor. They were all gold, platinum, or first-level master novices. No wonder the questions discussed were not very difficult!

Walking to the stairs, you can see a building opposite through the large window.

It is obvious that the specifications of the building opposite are more luxurious and grand.

Song He suddenly realized it!

I came to the conference as an unknown person named Tang Jiang, and the dormitory I was assigned to must be the Fish Pond Bureau, full of academic locusts trying to make ends meet.

If you want to see new and difficult questions, you have to at least go to the door of the room of the top masters!

Feeling a little sleepy, he decided to go back and sleep for an hour to regain his energy before heading to the next building.

Before leaving, he turned back and took a deep look out the window. The corridor in the next building was semi-open. He could see that there was a place on the top of the building that was overcrowded. At least a hundred scholars were densely packed there, making it look like a scuffle.

If nothing else, it should be the dormitory of the top masters. You must take a look when you wake up. What topic can attract hundreds of people to watch?