"Some parts of the answer aren't clear to us. Would you be willing to come explain them?" Zou Yunshui asked.
Xie Yuanxun's tense shoulders relaxed. It seemed their plotting just now hadn't been overheard.
"Of course, of course!" Song He hurried into the room with her.
The moment he entered, dozens of gazes shot toward him!
Ten minutes earlier, the looks focused on him had been filled with suspicion.
Now they had completely changed. Shock, admiration, and curiosity intertwined as all the engineers' attitudes underwent a drastic shift!
So what if he was young? So what if he was handsome? Who said mathematicians' looks and abilities were inversely proportional? Clearly, one could be both handsome and talented!
The models covering the wall were proof! Everyone present was an expert. One look at the answers was enough for them to realize how unfathomable the young man before them was!
Song He walked to the wall. Someone immediately pushed over a small blackboard and courteously handed him a piece of chalk.
"If there's anything you don't understand, mark it on the wall. Many steps tie into the ones before and after them. Once you've marked everything, I'll think about how to explain it," Song He said.
The engineers rushed to the wall and added small marks all over the answers, uniformly drawing triangles.
Three minutes later, the engineers dispersed.
Triangles of all sizes covered the wall, layered so densely that they nearly obscured the answers.
Song He was dumbfounded. "Wait... you don't understand the entire thing?"
The engineers looked at the dense marks on the wall and couldn't hold back their laughter either, finding the situation ridiculous themselves.
Song pulled a bitter face. "All right, then. I'll write clearly on the board. Take a picture whenever I finish one board. If you