I am weak and friendly

Chapter 425 Who said they'd do anything to thank me? (Seeking monthly votes at the beginning of the month)
How would I know what he needs?

I have no idea how he did it.

At this point, Xu Songnian had already taken his white cane and tested it for about two kilometers.

Although the campus is not as busy as the hospital, it is still crowded with people, mostly young people, so there are people coming and going everywhere.

A cacophony of sounds filled my ears.

But that line has always been there.

Moreover, what started as an illusion gradually became stronger over time.

It really felt like a line was appearing in my field of vision.

Like a navigation route without a map, suspended in a gray, empty ocean.

Li Jianxing accompanied Xu Songnian throughout the test. When he saw Xu Songnian stop to use his phone, he asked, "What's wrong?"

In the Qiming Accessible Communication Group created by Du Qiming, all the users are blind, so Li Jianxing is not in it.

"The teacher said she wanted to thank Pingzi," Xu Songnian said. "She asked me to ask Pingzi what he needs..."

"We should thank him. Let's go ask him!"

"No, don't you have class?"

"It's just one class, my teaching assistant can teach it, it's no problem."

"But I have to go to class! I don't know it yet!" Xu Songnian said, having already missed one class.

“It’s alright, it’s alright, I won’t hang you,” Li Jianxing said.

Is this a question of whether or not to hang it up?
Where is your professional ethics?
The second teaching building is quite far from the fourth teaching building. By the time the two of them got downstairs, get out of class was almost over.

In the classroom, Tang Yiping had no idea how he managed to get through the get out of class.

The world dealt him a heavy blow right after the start of the school year.

It made him question the meaning of life while struggling desperately.

But the biggest blow was yet to come.

"Okay, that concludes our first lesson. Now, let's assign some homework." When the bespectacled female professor in her fifties said this, the entire room erupted in a gasp, everyone bowing down, no one daring to look up.

As a result, Tang Yiping, whose neural reaction speed was slightly slowed by SMA, was as conspicuous as a fool who hadn't even started running while everyone else had already started in the 100-meter race.

By the time I hurriedly lay down, it was already too late.

Ruined!
Tang Yiping had a strong sense of déjà vu.

This teacher has a unique way of assigning homework. In most classes, instead of assigning homework to the whole class, the teacher randomly selects a few students to do so.

But this is actually more terrifying, because it's very difficult to get away with it.

If someone's performance in class is even slightly subpar, they will be flagged.

Okay, next up is a combo critical hit...

"This student in the wheelchair, I noticed you were listening attentively the whole time, so you must have learned very well. You can complete this assignment. Other students who are interested can also complete this small assignment and hand it in to me."

Oh no, this is terrible!
This is retaliation!
You're just getting revenge on me for being five minutes late!
Why, why do I have to accept this cruel punishment just because I was five minutes late!

Too cruel!

terrible!

so horrible!

I am doomed!

I'm really doomed!

Tang Yiping's face turned deathly pale instantly.

There wasn't a trace of blood left.

"Today's assignment is relatively simple. Construct a bivariate function f(x, y) such that all its partial derivatives exist at the origin (0, 0), but the function is discontinuous at the origin (0, 0), and prove that your construction is correct... Okay, write this assignment by hand and hand it to my classmate before tomorrow night, and you can get two points for participation."

After saying that, Professor Tang said, "Remember, the assignments must be handwritten with all steps completed. I will check them when you hand them in. If you didn't do it yourself, believe me, I can tell. The current AI can't fool me. I hope everyone will do their homework well. get out of class dismissed!"

Professor Tang left with his books, leaving behind a group of people who were almost petrified.

When Li Jianxing and Xu Songnian arrived at the classroom door, they saw that many students had already come out of the classroom.

Li Jianxing casually grabbed a classmate and asked, "Excuse me, is Tang Yiping still in the classroom?"

"I'm here, banging my head against the wall right now." The student said this in a strange tone that mixed sympathy, relief, and schadenfreude before hurrying away.

This left Li Jianxing and Xu Songnian completely baffled.

Since it was the last class of the morning, most of the students had already left. The two of them waited at the door for a while until the rest of the class came out before they went into the classroom.

Then they saw Tang Yiping sitting blankly in his seat, staring blankly ahead, like a statue.

"Tang, Tang?"

The two people called him several times before he reacted.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Songnian asked. "Are you sleepy?" When Tang Yiping came to his senses, Xu Songnian said, "This is Professor Li Jianxing from our School of Mechanical Engineering. He is also a student of Grandpa Du. He is here to thank you."

"Thank me? Why?" Tang Yiping asked in a sleepwalking tone.

Why? Of course, it's for your white cane!

Li Jianxing quickly grabbed Tang Yiping's hand, shook it vigorously for a long time, and thanked him profusely.

"If there's anything I can do, I'll do my best to help!"

This is a very serious promise.

Because he was really happy.

"Is anything okay?"

"Yes, don't be shy."

"Could you teach me Mathematical Analysis? Please, please teach me Mathematical Analysis! I beg you!"

Li Jianli: ? ? ?

His expression became somewhat unnatural: "Ah, this...we study engineering mathematics, we don't study mathematical analysis..."

"It's just a simple little question. You're a professor, you must know the answer..." Tang Yiping said hopefully.

"Tell me...tell me about it?" Li Jianxing took a defensive half-step back.

After listening to Tang Yiping read out the question, Li Jianxing laughed heartily, took half a step back, and said:
"Ah... Tang, I'm still in class, I have to go back now. Songnian, you absolutely have to treat Tang to a nice lunch, no, two, three! I'll reimburse you. I'll send you the money later, it'll be based on actual expenses, no refunds or additional payments. I'm off now, hahahahahaha, I'm off now! Tang, keep in touch anytime! Hahahahahahaha..."

Tang Yiping looked at Li Jianxing's back.

Right now, he only has one thought in his mind.

You promised you'd do anything to thank me, right?

You promised you'd do your best if you could.

Then you do it!

A man's mouth!
Then, he looked at Xu Songnian.

Although Xu Songnian couldn't see it, he still felt the immense pressure.

Like the boulder of Sisyphus, it pressed down on people, making it hard to breathe.

It's like a flamethrower, capable of burning a person through.

"I really don't know how to do this, I just don't know how..."

"This is math, Hirako! If you don't know math, you really don't know it!"

"Please, please stop looking at me."

"I'm begging you..."

Don't look at me with those desperate eyes!

In the Qiming Accessibility Communication Group.

Kaiwu: "Where's Xiao Xu? Did he thank the child? Did he find out how he did it?"

Long Night Undawn: "No, the gratitude he asked for is just too difficult to accept."

"You're all so stingy! What can a child ask for but the stars in the sky? Give it to him! Whatever he wants, I'll pay for it!"

"He wanted me to teach him Mathematical Analysis."

Kaiwu: "???"

Silence, long silence.

Someone in the group said, "Old man, why don't you teach him?"

Kaiwu: "Hmm, I know how to thank him now. I'll make a banner and send it to him with a bang! We'll talk about the rest later, but the thanks must come first."

Xu Songnian: ? ? ?

Fine, you're not going to take this lying down, huh?

So even you, sir, have things you don't know!

See? It's not that I don't want to thank him, it's just that he asked for far too much!
Long Night Unknown: "He was five minutes late this morning and the teacher assigned him extra homework because of it. He's having a meltdown in the classroom right now. What should I do?"

He needs a wise old man to guide him through his confusion.

Kaiwu: "Hmm, I'll write another large calligraphy piece, the six-foot kind."

The wise old man was as slippery as a non-stick pan.

Now, what should we do?!

Xu Songnian was also in despair.

(End of this chapter)