"It's so simple, you still need to ask?"
Bai Chuwei took out the five pages full of proof from last night and fell into deep doubt.
Was what she wrote that difficult?
Bai Chuwei really didn't want her high school livestream to turn into a high-level mathematics online seminar!
Lead by Xie Jin'an, a group of mathematicians blushed with shame, a lump in their throats.
Simple, simple?
Which part of those proofs was simple?
Bai Chuwei sighed deeply, this was the disparity. An ancestor who had lived over five thousand years shouldn't be too harsh on these descendants.
Bai Chuwei remembered the time she set up the Seven Stars Dragon Vein Array, and talents in China sprang up like bamboo shoots after a rain, only for some disastrous event to sever the Dragon Vein later on, and she couldn't be bothered to repair the Seven Stars Dragon Vein Array anymore.
Who knew that today China's talents had withered, not even matching up to those of foreign countries.
