Academician Shen's villa.
Shen Qi's gaze remained fixed on Shen Nuo Fei.
Pretty and adorable, quick-witted and brave, clever and bright, pure and innocent.
This little girl was truly remarkable.
On her very first day of primary school, her math teacher had taken a liking to her and invited her to join the Pomegranate Math Class.
"So, Nuo Fei, would you like to join the Pomegranate Math Class?" Shen Qi had made his start through math competitions, and he felt a profound love for mathematics. To him, mathematics was far more than just a school subject.
Shen Qi would never oppose his daughter joining the Pomegranate Math Class. He especially hoped Nuo Fei would excel in mathematics.
Facing her father's ardent gaze, Shen Nuo Fei asked, "Will Xu Silin join the Pomegranate Math Class too?"
"Xu Silin?"
"Mm-hmm. She's my deskmate and my best friend. We promised we'd never part, not even when we're old."
"Oh, oh, right, her." Shen Qi remembered. Xu Silin was the little girl who loved to cry. She was the daughter of Editor-in-Chief Xu at the People's Daily Newspaper Office.
Shen Qi was very glad that Shen Nuo Fei had a best friend and was able to make friends.
But objectively speaking, whether Xu Silin joined the Pomegranate Math Class was neither a necessary nor a sufficient condition for Shen Nuo Fei to join it.
Shen Qi quickly gathered his thoughts and said, "The Pomegranate Math Class accepts students who are good at math. I don't know how Xu Silin's math is, exactly. But I believe that if you go to the Pomegranate Math Class first, Nuo Fei, you'll inspire Xu Silin to study math even harder. Maybe she'll join you in the Pomegranate Math Class before long."
"Mm-hmm!" Shen Nuo Fei thought so too,