Training the Heavens

Chapter 157 It’s in the News Again

Mathematics is an endless abyss. Calculus and limits are only in the shallow waters below the sea level, but they are enough to drown people. I believe that many people who have attended university have similar experiences. The basic university mathematics alone makes them lose the courage to look directly into the abyss.

Fortunately or unfortunately, Zhuang Tunan had looked directly into the depths of the abyss in his previous life, and in his memory palace, there were still many exploration results of true geniuses who looked directly into the bottom of the abyss.

This prompted him to pick up the chalk within ten minutes and slowly write out the solution process on the blackboard.

And in the audience, the expressions of the crowd changed again. More and more people were as confused as Fang Boliang and Zhuang Chaoying. Even the teachers from Suzhong and No. 1 Middle School could not understand Zhuang Tunan's process of solving the problem.

They could only quietly approach Ping Zetao, He Chengxuan and other people who could understand and ask them in a low voice, but these people were no longer in the mood to answer. They looked at the young boy with a childish face with full expectation.

More than ten minutes later, with the last mathematical symbol drawn, Zhuang Tunan's answering was declared over.

Without anyone asking any questions, Ping Zetao raised his hands and clapped, and then He Chengxuan, Xiong Jinhua and others quickly followed suit. Now even those who didn't understand understood that Zhuang Tunan had answered the question correctly.

They also applauded. Fang Boliang did not miss the opportunity this time. He quickly picked up the camera to record this precious scene. In order to have a better display effect, he even chose several different angles and took a few more pictures.

Including the photos just taken, Fang Boliang has used up more than the five rolls of film given by the editor-in-chief. However, he is not worried at all, because when the editor-in-chief learns the news and sees the results of the photos, he will definitely think that the film is worth using.

This time, Suzhou has exposed a big news, and his articles and photos will quickly appear in provincial newspapers and even various national newspapers, just like when these newspapers promoted Ning Bi.

Ning Bi only answered questions with a score of more than 60 correctly, but he was able to attract so much attention. Zhuang Tunan is one year younger than him, and now he can even get freshman math questions right. Who else can be this if not a genius?

"Students like this should be recommended to the junior class! I know several teachers at USTC and will call them later." Ping Zetao, like He Chengxuan, also wanted Zhuang Tuanan to go directly to university. It was a waste of time for him to continue studying in middle school.

"That's what I said, but Tunan doesn't want to!" He Chengxuan said helplessly, "He doesn't want to leave home and doesn't want to go so far away."

"Tuanan, going to USTC is such a great opportunity, how can you not cherish it! Do you know what this means? It means that you don't have to take the junior high school entrance examination or the college entrance examination, and you can go to university, and it's one of the best universities in China!" Ping Zetao is now very disappointed.

"Yes, Tuanan, just listen to the teachers and go to the USTC screening." Zhuang Chaoying also came over excitedly to persuade him. It would be such an honor for his child to go to USTC.

"Wow~~" Zhuang Tunan started crying again, "I knew it! I knew you were going to drive me away from Mom. If I leave, there will be no one to protect Mom!"

"Don't cry!" The teachers were all panicked. Only then did they realize that Zhuang Tuanan was still an eleven-year-old child, and he was different from the high school and college students they taught.

Some of the more active ones subconsciously looked at Zhuang Chaoying. Why did Tu Nan not respond to others' persuasion, but burst into tears as soon as he spoke? Could it be that something happened in their family?
This wouldn't do. Tunan wasn't just his son; he was a national treasure. We had to protect this promising mathematical talent. Many people secretly resolved to quickly find out more about Zhuang Tunan's family situation and help him resolve it, allowing him to focus on his mathematics studies. "Tunan, don't cry! You're almost a young man, and crying like that is so ugly." Xiong Jinhua bent down and finally managed to comfort Zhuang Tunan.

After what happened, it was no longer possible to persuade them. Ping Zetao could only ask Xiong Jinhua to send Zhuang Tunan back first. He was no longer comfortable letting Zhuang Chaoying take the child home alone.

After coming out of the classroom, Zhuang Tunan had regained his composure.

What's wrong with crying? The idea that crying can solve problems is a privilege reserved for children. If you don't use it now while you can, will you regret it later when you grow up?
These crying sessions left a deep impression on many people. They all vaguely sensed that Zhuang Tunan really disliked Zhuang Chaoying, and they were able to find the reason by asking around.

If they wanted Suzhou to produce a genius more powerful than Ning Bi, they would definitely act according to Zhuang Tunan's preferences, so that when the time came, they could completely solve Zhuang Chaoying's problem.

Even Huang Ling would seriously consider her relationship with Zhuang Chaoying. Which mother would want her child's talents to be wasted?
In this era, only for the sake of her children can she make the decision to divorce.

Seeing them leave the teaching building from the window, Ping Zetao immediately asked, "Lao He, what's going on at Tunan's house?"

"He has a big conflict with his father. I usually don't like to say bad things about people behind their backs, but Teacher Zhuang does have some problems." He Chengxuan has learned a lot about the situation these days, so he told him everything.

Everyone was silent after hearing this. After a while, Ping Zetao said, "It's indeed a bit outrageous. No wonder Tu Nan doesn't want to go to USTC. He's worried about his mother."

"If I had such a filial and sensible child, I would be satisfied even if he was not a genius." Fang Boliang sighed.

"No, we can't let the child be delayed by his family. We have already lost enough talents in previous years. Now that university admissions have been resumed, we should try our best to make up for it. I will go find someone and try to solve Tuanan's problem as soon as possible." Ping Zetao could no longer sit still and left the classroom in a hurry.

The other teachers also dispersed, ready to help in their own ways.

Fang Boliang returned to the newspaper office, handed the film to the printing room, and went back to his office to write the article. After finishing it, he handed it to the editor-in-chief along with the photos.

When the editor-in-chief saw the photos, he didn't ask about the film. After reading the article, he immediately decided, "Publish it tomorrow. Let other places see that Suzhou has also produced an amazing talent!"

The next morning, people all over Suzhou saw the answers to the questions on the blackboard written by Zhuang Tunan in the newspapers. Most people could not understand the questions on the blackboard, but because of this, they subconsciously believed that Zhuang Tunan was really a genius.

Even some leaders were shocked, "This little Tunan is really amazing."

(End of this chapter)