Vol 10 Chapter 1607: On-site problem solving

Of course, whether he shakes or not has little to do with Qin Luo.
After giving the two an encouraging look, Qin Luo stepped off the stage and walked towards Deli.
At this moment, on the entire podium, only Hecks and Mach were two. If there was something left, there would only be a white board that could not be whiter. There is nothing else.
Confused!
The capital is stunned.
Seeing the dense array of calculations on the whiteboard, Hex's mouth twitched frantically.
He wanted to write, but whenever he wanted to pick up the pen, his hand would tremble involuntarily.
He felt that he was sick...
"Mach, it's better for you to come, I have a disease that makes my hands tremble when I hold a pen..." Hex looked at his companion and said seriously.
Once you hold the pen, your hands will be lost?
Ha ha ha... Brother, your special mother is making me laugh? Why don't you say that you will die when you take a breath?
"Hex, why don't you say you die when you breathe?"
"Thank you Maher, you reminded me that I will get heart disease as soon as I breathe..." Hex's face flushed instantly as he spoke, just like those hypoxic patients.
"..." After a long silence, Mark finally exploded: "Worri!"
He just said casually, never expected that Hex would climb up the pole.
Everyone is a student of Princeton and the future pillars of mathematics. Can't you just show your face?
Mach simply didn't say this sentence.
If he said it, Hecks would answer without hesitation: "What is the face? Can you eat me? I weigh two pounds and go back to deep-fry..."
On the other side, Deli squeezed at the two people on the stage, his mouth twitching constantly.
Is this a Princeton student?
He really wants to drop them all!
Shame, it's really shameful! If it was not certain that Qin Luo was not malicious, Deli would even think that Qin Luo had come to find fault on purpose.
"Qin Luo, how about changing to two students?" Deli said, holding back the twitch of his mouth.
"No, I believe them..." Qin Luo said, shaking his head.
You believe it, but I don't believe it!
Deli squeezed the corners of his mouth and twitched wildly, his face like the weather of Mount Everest, thousands of times, unspeakable changes.
"I think it's better to change two!" While speaking, Deli pinched and waved at the students behind him: "You two go up and call them down..."
The students nodded and agreed, and they were about to walk to the podium.
"Wait..." But before they could take two steps, Qin Luo stopped them.
"???": Deli pinched.
"Professor, don't panic, you see that they have already written..." Qin Luo smiled and pressed his lips to the direction of the podium.
There, Hecks and Mark have lifted the pen and are writing on the whiteboard.
"Uh..." It's not that Deli didn't believe the two, but Deli, as a professor in the Department of Mathematics, knew clearly how many catties they had.
On the outside, their results may be considered good, but their results in Princeton as a whole are also around the middle.
What about Qin Luo's "examination questions"?
Even the top students of Princeton may not be able to solve them, let alone Hecks and Mach!
Deli dared to pack the ticket, they would not be able to solve it, even if Qin Luo had told them the problem solving tool would not work.