Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 586 Mo Yu: Why do I still have to learn math?!
Inside a classroom on the Great Gorge.

A huge holographic projection screen occupied the entire wall, displaying a dense array of formulas and models that made the hero Mo Yu's scalp tingle.

Quantum fluctuations, Hilbert space, derivatives of string theory...

As the only student, Mo Yu sat alone behind his desk. His expression was solemn, but the hand gripping the pen tightly betrayed the unease in his heart.

On the podium stood two stunningly beautiful female teachers.

Angel Yan changed into casual clothes and folded her divine wings. This made her less majestic as a god, but more human.

A simple, pure white T-shirt was stretched into a full curve by her perfect S-shaped figure. The hem of the T-shirt was casually tucked into dark blue skinny jeans, covering her buttocks tightly, but making them appear even more perky and round.

She crossed her arms, her long golden hair casually draped over her shoulders, her eyes gleaming with schadenfreude.

Lianfeng was still dressed in a crisp white military uniform, impeccably tailored. The well-fitting uniform perfectly accentuated her mature, intellectual, and equally graceful scholarly figure.

At this moment, however, she frowned slightly and looked at Mo Yu with a surprised expression.

From an all-powerful head instructor to a clueless elementary school student.

This dramatic reversal left all three of them feeling somewhat uneasy.

especially……

"Huh? You can't even figure this out?!"

Angel Yan tapped the formula on the light screen with his pointer, and said "tsk tsk" in an extremely unscrupulous tone.
"Differential geometry, according to your Blue Star's education system, should be taught in universities, right?" She walked down from the podium step by step, her tall figure casting a shadow in front of Mo Yu's desk.

Yan shook her head, looking down at him condescendingly, and whispered mockingly, "Tsk, could someone be a poor student who doesn't study hard and skips classes every day... a complete academic failure?"

"..."

Mo Yu, a martial arts expert, twitched his masseter muscle.

"Although... your theoretical foundation is indeed quite weak..."

Even Lianfeng, who was always cautious in front of Moyu, showed a hint of disbelief and surprise on her face at this moment.

She truly hadn't expected that Mo Yu, whom she had previously considered almost omnipotent, would have such a terrible academic level—it was almost too outrageous.

"I graduated from police academy, okay!"

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, frowned. "My major is combat, reconnaissance, and shooting! What kind of police officer studies this every day?!"

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his flushed state, and argued, "Besides, I'm in another world, which is only at the end of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty! It's already quite an achievement that I can maintain my current level of mathematics!"

He actually... he actually got his intelligence mocked to his face by that big-breasted, brainless Pipi Yan whom he despised?!
This was even more humiliating than when she used the Evil-Slaying Slash to sneak up on his lower body before!

At least for now, he's really a bit vulnerable.

"Oh—I see."

Angel Yan watched Mo Yu's frustrated expression as he was clearly angry but unable to refute her because of his academic failure. Finally, she enjoyed the pleasure and satisfaction of intellectually crushing this man who had always been one step ahead of her!
"Then it's really not your fault."

She casually pulled out a set of test papers, seemingly stealing them from somewhere.

“Come here, little one,”

Angel Yan gently patted Mo Yu's head, like a kindergarten teacher comforting a sulking child, her smile growing even gentler: "Don't be nervous, let Teacher Yan first get a good understanding of your current true level."

"...Is wormhole transport technology for this kind of work?! Did you even pay for it before you started taking other people's stuff?!"

The chivalrous Mo Yu looked at the exam paper in front of him, which read "XX University Alliance (Second Semester) Final Exam (Science A Paper)," then glanced at the smiling Angel Yan beside him, and at Lian Feng on the other side, whose eyes were full of inquiry...

I feel like a million alpacas are stampeding through my mind.

Why is someone as formidable as him, capable of punching gods and kicking fleets, sitting here miserably studying math?!
Oh, he's just being a jerk, wanting to learn how to develop super genes so he can improve his own skills?
That's okay...

A few minutes later.

"Tsk."

Angel Yan shook her head, her disappointed expression even more hurtful than if she had just scolded him.

"Really? You can't even solve one problem? Looks like I overestimated you." She randomly picked another one.

"Snapped."

Another set of test papers was placed on the table.

"Come on, don't be discouraged, let's lower the difficulty a bit."

Angel Yan looked at Mo Yu with a half-smile, her tone full of encouragement, "Try this one... um, a first-semester freshman exam. Little guy, you can't even do the most basic math problems at your Blue Star University~"

Even if someone is not very smart, they can't be completely unable to do calculus, right?

"..."

The veins on the hand holding the pen in the hand of the chivalrous Mo Yu bulged.

He stared at the string of numbers and symbols (`lim(x→0) sin(x)/x`) on the exam paper, which seemed to be mocking him, and felt completely numb.

He desperately wanted to refute this despicable woman in front of him.

However, looking at this calculus problem in front of me, I could barely understand the question...

He really... can't do it!
Although with his divine sense, he could easily find the standard answers to the exam paper.

He even has N more advanced cheating methods!
but!

Given his unwavering commitment to "seeking truth," he would absolutely disdain such a self-deceiving and meaningless act!

Finally, under the watchful eyes of Angel Yan, filled with mockery, and Lian Feng, filled with inquiry…

Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, slowly put down his pen.

"I...I haven't studied it."

His face flushed red, and he forced out a few words through gritted teeth: "...I can't do it."

"Ha, okay, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Angel Yan casually pulled out a chair and sat down next to him.

She snatched the pen from Mo Yu's hand and pulled the calculus paper between them. "I'll teach you. Look here, the first question, the limit of a function."

"..."

The group of heroes, including Mo Yu, were already prepared to accept her further taunts, and were even waiting for her to bring out high school and junior high school exam papers to humiliate them.

Unexpectedly, the other party stopped joking with him and instead... started teaching him seriously.

He looked around in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me? Look at the exam paper!"

Angel Yan noticed his gaze and tapped the table with her pen: "Do I have the answer on my face?!"

"..."

Memories of my school days suddenly began to assault me.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, opened his mouth but said nothing. He simply lowered his head and focused his gaze on the question that he couldn't understand at all.

"This symbol, pronounced 'Limit,' means limit. Its definition is..."

Angel Yan sat very close.

His shapely, long legs, encased in jeans, clung to the hem of his wide Taoist robe.

She turned slightly to the side, supporting her chin with one hand, and writing swiftly with a pen in the other.

A sweet fragrance wafted through the air, and his long, smooth, golden hair occasionally brushed against the back of his hand.

But Mo Yu, the hero, paid no attention to any of this; he studied very deeply and very seriously.

It must be said that Angel Yan's knowledge is far more profound than he imagined.

With the technological level of the Angel Civilization developed over 100,000 years, plus her personal knowledge accumulation of over 7,000 years.

Even the most outstanding scientists on Earth are no match for her... no, they are not even worthy of comparison.

"...Therefore, as x approaches 0 infinitely, the limit of sin(x)/x is 1..."

"I understand."

"Understood? Okay, then you can solve this problem, L'Hôpital's rule."

"..."

A photographic memory.

A state of mind as clear as a mirror and as still as water.

In addition, a sufficiently flexible mindset.

The heroes of the group, Mo Yu, were like a super sponge thrown into an ocean of knowledge, frantically absorbing the knowledge transmitted by Angel Yan!

From "functions" to "calculus" to "linear algebra" and then to "probability theory"...

Although he can't apply what he's learned to ten different things like Wu Dao in the field of mathematics, or even be self-taught!
But at least, he was able to accurately understand and quickly master every knowledge point taught by Professor Yan, and he could get through it in one go!
"...You grasped curvature quickly. Very good. Now let's look at the wormhole model. Lianfeng, bring up your data model of spacetime perturbation again." "Okay."

Lianfeng stood on the other side of Moyu, not sitting down, but standing quietly, placing her data tablet on Moyu's left.

She leaned forward slightly.

If Yan's approach brought a dazzling allure like the sunlight;

Lianfeng's approach, then, is a kind of calm, intellectual, and mature charm, like moonlight.

"Look here."

Lianfeng's voice was gentle yet precise, "This is a wormhole algorithm based on dark energy..."

"..."

The chivalrous Mo Yu was sandwiched between two genuine goddesses, forced to catch up on his studies.

During the teaching process.

Lianfeng had a basic understanding of the extent of knowledge that Moyu possessed.

Overall, his science level is about that of a typical high school student in China, at most just a bit more solid.

This gave her more to speculate about the parallel universe world that Mo Yu had mentioned.

An ordinary lesson turned out to be quite interesting for her, a full-time scientist with over ten thousand years of experience.

Even on the Juxia, and indeed throughout the entire country, there were mountains of major projects that urgently needed her attention.

She showed no intention of leaving.

All I can say is that in her eyes, Mo Yu is also a research project, and the highest level and highest priority one at that.

The clock on the classroom wall was ticking.

The minute hand chases the hour hand, round and round... until they return to their original positions...

A full twelve hours have quietly passed.

The sky outside the window had long since changed from the pale light of dawn to the orange-red of dusk.

"call……"

Mo Yu, a martial arts expert, rubbed his throbbing forehead, closing his eyes to process the long-lost fatigue brought on by the massive stream of data crammed into his brain.

"Hmm, the progress is not bad."

Angel Yan casually flicked the pen she had run out of ink into a trash can some distance away, her face showing no sign of fatigue.

For her, this amount of teaching was like an academician teaching kindergarten 1+1.

Moreover, the students she teaches are "child prodigies" who can grasp concepts instantly, so she doesn't need to use her brain at all.

"At your speed,"

She lazily crossed her legs, her jeans outlining the round and perky curves of her hips. "If you... waste another ten days or half a month, you'll be able to thoroughly understand all the knowledge in your Shenzhou University."

Ten days to thoroughly understand the entire university curriculum.

This is already an astonishing learning speed.

However, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, showed no joy upon hearing this.

"Then... if I want to reach your level... how many more years would it take?"

"Ok?"

Angel Yan tilted her head, counted on her slender, jade-like fingers for a moment, and casually gave a number: "One hundred years? About right."

"At your current learning pace, if you study without sleep, a hundred years... should be enough for you to reach my level."

"..."

The group of heroes fell into deep silence.

a hundred years……

For someone like him, who wasn't even thirty years old yet, to have already surpassed the Shattered Void Realm...

It’s too long!

"One hundred years...that's already very fast!"

Angel Yan thought he was feeling down, so she patted his shoulder comfortingly, her eyes filled with a hint of reminiscence: "Do you know how much time I spent mastering all this damn theoretical knowledge?"

Before Mo Yu could guess, she spoke with a smile, though there was a hint of bitterness in that smile:

"Two thousand five hundred years!"

"..."

"Comrade Mo Yu, your learning speed is indeed astonishing."

Seeing Mo Yu's stunned expression, Lian Feng comforted him, "Moreover, the accumulation of knowledge is a gradual process, a process of building up knowledge gradually. With your learning ability and comprehension, the speed will only increase as you progress."

She paused, then added, "If you need, I can also provide tutoring. I estimate that it should speed up your learning by another 20-30%."

"!"

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan leaned back slightly, bypassed Mo Yu's back, and glared at Lian Feng.

'What do you mean? You're trying to steal my 'students'? I haven't played... no, I haven't taught enough yet!'

Lianfeng calmly glanced back at her.

What he needs is knowledge, not your games.

Are you kidding me? You really think Angel Yan can steal such an important resource as Mo Yu in this way?

Even if she can't teach him all by herself, she'll get her best friend Yuqin involved. She has to keep Moyu here, okay?
Angel Yan turned her head away unhappily.

After all, her role is more that of a warrior and a commander.

In terms of scientific research and teaching, she is indeed no match for Lianfeng, a full-time scientist who comes from a top-tier academy and has tens of thousands of years of research experience.

After a moment of contemplation, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, said, "Whether it's science or martial arts, learning... is inherently a very costly and time-consuming process. I am well aware of this."

"What I was thinking about just now was... if accumulating knowledge takes such a long time... then what about Rose and the others?"

“I don’t know if Lena is from the planet Lieyang, but Rose grew up in Shenzhou, just like me. I’ve seen her file; her grades in high school were a complete mess! Skipping classes, fighting, failing grades… it was commonplace!”

He turned to look at Lianfeng: "If performing a wormhole transfer requires such a massive and complex calculation... then with Qiangwei's theoretical level, she simply couldn't have done it!"

"You said this."

Before Lianfeng could answer, Angel Yan scoffed, "It's simple. Because they're using the 'idiot' version."

She pointed to her chest, which was round and undulating: "Supergenes have embedded supercomputing engines and algorithm models. When designing these 'gods,' most of the algorithms were already solidified into something like a one-click macro."

"Those little brats in the Super Soldier Corps are all fighting by relying on pre-set algorithms. Press 1 for Fireball, press 2 for Frost Arrow."

"but……"

Angel Yan changed the subject, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes, "Although this is simple, once the enemy has the ability to interfere, like with your formation, even a slight change or adjustment will cause their preset algorithm to malfunction. At that point, they'll be useless."

“Among us angels,”

Yan proudly raised his chin, "Those who rely on this kind of one-click macro to fight are only warriors of the first generation."

"To become a second-generation elite soldier, one must study diligently to understand and master those complex algorithms!"

"At the very least, it must have the ability to not stand there dumbfounded after being interfered with by the enemy, but to adjust the algorithm model according to the actual situation and counter and crack it!"

She shrugged and concluded, "After all, no matter how massive the computing power of a stellar-level quantum computer is, it's still just a computer. How to use that computing power where it's needed is still something we humans need to control."

"..."

After hearing Yan's explanation, the chivalrous Mo Yu closed his eyes in anguish: "So, in the end... there is still no shortcut?"

"Pfft... Of course not!"

Angel Yan loved seeing him look so embarrassed.

She leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "So, little guy... don't even think about taking shortcuts."

“I suffered just as much as you did back then, and even spent a whole hundred years trying to find a shortcut.”

She smiled as she watched his suffering. Only at times like this, seeing others struggling in the same sea of ​​knowledge, did she feel that the suffering she had endured in her youth seemed to have lessened considerably.

"She's right."

Lianfeng also spoke up at the right time, "Comrade Moyu, if you just want to control the power of the super gene, I believe that with your martial arts cultivation and spiritual realm, you may be able to achieve it through many means."

"But since... your ultimate goal is to understand the nature of these powers and try to independently develop your own super gene..."

She pointed to the densely packed formulas on the screen, "So, these fundamental theoretical concepts are something you can't avoid no matter what..."

(End of this chapter)