World Class Conservation Slag

"Shen Mingzhou!"

Shen Mingzhou was awakened by a thunderous cry, his mind went blank, his whole body was numb, and he regained consciousness after a while.

He raised his head subconsciously, his eyes were pierced by the bright light, and then he gradually saw the surrounding environment clearly.

I am in an ordinary classroom. On the black and green blackboard at the front, the math problems are clearly visible.

Before he could clear his mind, the strange voice continued: "The grades are so poor, if you don't study hard, you will know how to sleep. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to sleep at all!"

A middle-aged man stood on the podium with a somewhat familiar face, but Shen Mingzhou couldn't remember it for a while.

The other party raised his finger and pointed to the math problem on the blackboard, "You just passed this monthly exam, come up and do it."

Hearing these words, before Shen Mingzhou could react, he stood up reflexively.

Before he moved, low-pitched laughter sounded from all around.

"Didn't Xu Fang say that writing Olympiad questions would open our eyes?"

"Shen Mingzhou pissed him off, the monthly math test is so bad, he dared to sleep in class."

Shen Mingzhou glanced at them a few times.

Seeing the master's casual eyes, the snickers shut up like thieves, but they couldn't hide the disdain in their eyes.

His originally confused mind became clearer, and the last memory was clearly in the laboratory, finishing the project at hand, the verification data and the proof process were all ready, and only one report was needed to complete the task.

But now, he is going to answer the question?

Shen Mingzhou glanced at the math problem on the blackboard that he was urged to do, and instantly frowned, almost suspecting that it was a big joke.

A simple geometry where two circles intersect to form a triangle to prove the orthocenter, is it necessary to prove it?

The middle-aged man saw him frowning and sitting in his original position without moving, he immediately said sarcastically: "Shen Mingzhou, if you don't know how to do this question, go stand outside the classroom and don't block the students behind you." See blackboard."

Coincidentally, Shen Mingzhou didn't intend to do it either.

He turned his head and looked at the quiet corridor outside the window. The rockery fountain in the middle of the circular teaching building finally gave him a sense of familiarity.

Bad memories gradually flooded up in his heart, and the sound of the ceiling fan in the classroom turned into noise, making him irritable.

Shen Mingzhou sneered in his heart, he didn't care to figure out whether it was a tricky game or rebirth through time and space, he walked towards the door in front of the classroom.

A simple geometry proof problem obviously did not retain his charm.

"Shen Mingzhou was kicked out of the classroom again."

"If I were him, I wouldn't have the face to go to school, and my mentally retarded guesses would be higher than his test scores."

Shen Mingzhou acted as if he had never heard of it.

Until a clear and piercing exclamation came from behind, "I have been teaching for ten years, and I have never seen such a stupid student as you. Why do you look nothing like Shen Hao?"

Shen Mingzhou stopped suddenly.

He turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with a sullen face, "Who did you just talk about?"

"Why, not convinced?" The man thought that Shen Mingzhou would mind calling him stupid, "Did I say something wrong, your math grade is at the bottom, not even thirty points. And your brother, the monthly math exam is only short of a full score 5 points, no one will believe that you are brothers."

Shen Hao.

That was a person who made his childhood extremely dark and desperate. He once tried his best to please his brother, but later found that it was meaningless.

They are not biological brothers, Shen Hao will always be with his mother Jiang Lan, loathing and hating himself.

Shen Mingzhou never wanted to recall the past, and this narrow-minded middle-aged man awakened all his anger.

He remembered, this middle-aged man, isn't he the one who kept saying that he was a social scum, but after he became a well-known algorithm engineer in China, he licked his face and boasted about how superb his teaching skills are, and that even the poorest students can be trained into scientific and technological talents Xu Fang, the famous teacher?

Shen Mingzhou sneered, immediately turned around, walked straight up to the podium, approached Xu Fang, and even lowered his head slightly to look down at him.

The huge pressure of height made Xu Fang involuntarily take half a step back, "You, what are you doing?"

The boy's dark eyes were deep and unwavering, he looked directly at him, picked up the chalk, and said word by word: "Answer the question."

For Shen Mingzhou, an expert in problem solving, the questions on the blackboard are not even at the entry level for beginners.

However, Shen Mingzhou carefully held the chalk, and directly next to the geometric figure planned by Xu Fang with the teaching circle, he drew the exact same intersecting circle freehand, and added the straight auxiliary lines needed for proof.

The whispering in the classroom stopped abruptly as if someone was choking the throat, and a burst of uncontrollable exclamation suddenly broke out.

Fuck!Shen Mingzhou draws a circle freehand!

The spectators around were stunned. They saw Xu Fang rubbing the painting with a teaching compass before drawing a correct illustration.

However, Shen Mingzhou wrote without any hesitation. After a few strokes, two perfect circles and a triangle in the middle appeared in the blank space of the blackboard, with auxiliary lines!

Not only that, but Shen Mingzhou's movements didn't stop. After the crisp taps, a series of powerful characters were left on the blackboard. He had already written the proof process quickly and smoothly.

The font on the blackboard is more correct and beautiful than the chalk writing that Xu Fang is so proud of!

Countless people below have pulled out their mobile phones and searched the Internet on the spot, found out all the solutions to this Olympiad problem, and compared the steps on the blackboard one by one.

"Look at these solutions, they are exactly the same as the auxiliary lines drawn by Shen Mingzhou!"

"The process of proof is the same. Damn, he really knows how to answer?!"

Those who looked up at the blackboard no longer knew whether to be surprised by whether Shen Mingzhou drew well or wrote well.

The loud astonishment turned into discussions and gradually spread in the classroom.

Most of the people present were waiting to see Shen Mingzhou's joke, but they didn't expect to see the joke, but saw a beautiful picture and text on the wall proving the process.

They excitedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, even disregarding that this was a math class, they stood up from their seats, wanting to choose the best viewing angle and take pictures of Shen Mingzhou's entire movements.

Such a shocking scene, of course, must be posted on Moments!

The questions are not difficult, the graphics are simple, and there are not many steps in the process.

However, Shen Mingzhou forcibly filled the entire blackboard, drawing the same diagram over and over again, adding different auxiliary lines, and finally wrote five proof methods.

"There are still three solutions to this problem. The blackboard can't fit, so you need to talk about it." Shen Mingzhou threw the chalk into the pencil case with his backhand, reached out and patted the white ash, "Teacher Xu Fang, don't ask me to do this kind of problem in the future It’s so simple that I find it boring.”

Xu Fang was furious, his face turned blue with anger, and he was about to reprimand, but Shen Mingzhou walked outside the classroom calmly and said, "I'll go stand for punishment."

The tone was understated, even if it was what Xu Fang wanted, it still made Xu Fang hold his breath in his chest.

People did go to stand for punishment, but there was a burst of howling in the classroom, and there was a sense of admiration for sending the martyr out of the city.

And, there are people taking pictures!

Xu Fang immediately vented his aggrieved anger on the group of students in the audience, "Who will take another picture?! Whoever takes another picture will confiscate their mobile phones! Quiet everyone, take out the test papers, and mark today!"

Standing in the wide and quiet corridor, Shen Mingzhou took a deep breath.

He poured all his anger against Shen Hao and Xu Fang on the proof questions on the blackboard, and the cool breeze made him realize how naive such behavior was.

Shen Mingzhou casually wiped the chalk dust off his fingertips, stared at the rockery fountain in the center of the teaching building, walked slowly over, and basked in the sunshine.

He is back.

Back to the darkest student period in my life.

Shen Mingzhou has been able to absorb knowledge very quickly since he was a child, he has a vivid memory of the content of the text, and he can understand the formulas and theorems at a glance.

It's a pity that when I got a perfect score in the first grade of elementary school, what I received was not a compliment, but an angry reprimand and contempt from my mother.

From that year on, Shen Mingzhou realized that he was different from his elder brother.He is Shen Wuchang's illegitimate son, his origin is unknown, and his biological mother is unknown.

The better he did, the more Jiang Lan and Shen Hao hated him.

As a result, Shen Mingzhou gradually gave up on showing his excellence, learned to shut up, and deliberately lowered his grades.

After nine years of suffering, Shen Mingzhou gave up on the high school entrance examination and handed in a blank paper, planning to leave Shen Hao far away.

However, he still took advantage of the Shen family's honor, paid a high school selection fee, and was stuffed into the ordinary class of the provincial key Chengming Middle School.

The reason is simple - two brothers study in a middle school and take care of each other.

Shen Hao really took good care of him.

They spread rumors to slander Shen Mingzhou's reputation, asked people from the society to specifically block Shen Mingzhou from school, and even asked many sports students in the school to find fault with Shen Mingzhou every three days.

Shen Mingzhou didn't want to recall the unpleasant experience in high school.

In front of Shen Hao, he didn't dare to appear too smart, even if he had all the questions on the test paper, he didn't dare to fill in the correct answer.

If he hadn't been exposed to the Internet, he might just curl up in his corner, complaining about himself and dying.

The Internet gave Shen Mingzhou a real feeling of being alive.

He taught himself a lot on the Internet, until the code world built by simple letters in black and white captured all his mind.

Even without excellent grades, after graduating from university, Shen Mingzhou relied on his own efforts to become an algorithm engineer in a first-line technology company.

He regained his freedom on the keyboard, and the feeling that his thoughts were flying and gradually realizing all the ideas made him feel excited all the time, immersed in the joy of research and development.

Until the company sued him for violating trade secrets.

——The new patent of Shen's Technology was first published at the International Intelligence Summit, and the content is exactly the commercial quantum resonance accelerator that Shen Mingzhou participated in improving.

The suspect who leaked the secret can only be Shen Mingzhou who has a blood relationship with Shen's Technology.

Shen Mingzhou stood by the rockery fountain pool in the center of the teaching building, staring at the fat koi in the pool water.

Holding the cold and wet pool wall in his palm, the cool breeze mixed with a little fishy smell of the pool water made him extremely sober.

In his previous life, Shen Hao took the system he created, which made him no longer willing to engage in research and development, and only worked on algorithm improvement projects.But he didn't expect that Shen Hao would plant eyeliner in his laboratory, even his improved technology would not be spared.

this life……

Shen Mingzhou raised his eyes to look at the teaching building, and the experience in high school gradually emerged.In this corridor, he was surrounded by strange sports students and humiliated; the huge display screen outside the building published his self-written self-criticism; on the flag stand in the playground, he knew what it was like to stand for two hours under the scorching sun.

With the past unfolding in front of him one scene after another, the smile in Shen Mingzhou's eyes couldn't be restrained.

Now that he's back, he naturally won't waste time following other people's wishes.

The water in the fountain pool reflected the shining light, and Shen Mingzhou could see the small white blackboard hidden in the shadow of the stairway when he turned his head.

He walked over, reached for a marker pen, and quickly wrote down a series of calculations on the white floor, planning his future from scratch.

Shen Hao never stopped obstructing him. To fight against such a narrow-minded person, Shen Mingzhou urgently needs a laboratory that belongs to him alone.

He carefully calculated the laboratory's basic equipment performance, floor space, achievable network transmission efficiency, basic assistant configuration, and a series of basic costs.

In this way, it is roughly as long as-

15 million.