Chapter 1863 Is Too Much

? Old Liu's voice was a little hoarse.

These words fell into Gu Chujie's ears, making his heart sore.

"Old Gu, when I arrived in Yanjing these days, I wanted to find you, but I never had the nerve to go. After all, you are now the dean of the School of Mathematics at Huaqing University, and I am just a An ordinary middle school math teacher really can't let go of that face."

Old Liu looked at Dean Gu over there with a complex expression, and smiled wryly: "As for Lao Gu, his personality is just like this, and you know that, all these years, he has defended me against injustices, and he is holding a breath of anger in his heart, I'm afraid I don't blame you too much."

"This point, I can't persuade, and I can't persuade him. After all, he is one of the few old friends of mine."

"I think back then, when I lost to you, the persuasion was fake, but if you really want to complain, it's not much."

At this point, Old Liu's voice paused.

Dean Gu over there, with a little sigh on his face, nodded: "I know you are more reasonable than old Gu Ming. After so many years, I also want to meet you in the past, but one is too busy, and the other is that I really feel I'm sorry."

"In a sense, I was the one who changed the trajectory of your life. I still remember when the three of us talked about the future after the lights were turned off in the dormitory. You said you would stay in school and strive to become the dean before you retired."

"Well, unfortunately, it seems that this wish is impossible to achieve."

Old Liu smiled, and there were wrinkles on his old face: "I'm about to retire, and I'm retiring as an ordinary teacher, and you should be able to go further, which is pretty good, at least in our dormitory, there is really a Dean's."

Listening to Old Liu Tou's words, Dean Gu was silent for a while, looked at him, and finally continued to speak: "I can be this dean, I have to thank you, but even if you stay in Huaqing, I believe, In the end, I can still beat you, and the position of dean will still be me, not you."

Dean Gu's tone was calm.

"If there is really a chance to do it all over again, I will still choose to go all out to defeat you in that digital-analog competition. This is my respect for you."

Dean Gu's voice was soft, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

Hearing this, Old Liu shook his head with complicated eyes.

Gu Chujie beside him turned red with anger,

He wanted to jump up and scold his mother, but because there were many students standing there, he could only suppress his anger and sneered: "The words Dean Gu said are really touching, how can someone be so respectful? "

"You just forgot who gave you half a steamed bun when you couldn't afford to eat. Now it's good, for your own selfishness, you forcibly ruined Lao Liu's future with your own hands."

"You can win, you can indeed win, do you want me to tell you that when Lao Liu participated in the competition that day, he still had a fever, which reached 39 degrees, and he almost died in the examination room?"

"You got involved with three people, and Lao Liu was alone. After three days and three nights of comparison, in the end it was only less than five points more than Lao Liu. The three of you took the first place, and let Lao Liu take the second place. How dare you talk about respecting people? Why, Dean Gu, the older you are, the thicker your skin is?"

Gu Chujie rambled on a lot.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chengyi, some students who knew little about Old Liu Tou, looked at Old Liu Tou in an instant.

They naturally understand the horror of digital models.

In particular, this national college student mathematics competition, the competition rules for three consecutive days and three nights, not only tests the students' ability in mathematics and simulation, but also comprehensively assesses different aspects such as willpower and psychology.

With a high fever of 39 degrees, he formed a team alone and won the second place in the National College Student Mathematical Model Competition that year?

How much mathematical attainments and how strong will it takes to achieve this!

"This old man, is he so powerful?"

A student said something in a low voice, and shut up quickly after speaking, fearing that someone would overhear him.

"You were... sick?"

Standing beside Shang Yueshan, her demeanor was steady. Although she was already old, she was well maintained and her temperament was even more outstanding. The woman who had been silent all this time suddenly opened her mouth.

She looked at the old Liu Tou who was standing there, his figure was no longer as tall and straight as before, and his voice and complexion were complicated.

Ever since she got here, her gaze never left Old Liu Tou, but she just kept silent, maybe she didn't think to speak at all.

"It's just a low-grade fever, it's fine."

Hearing her words, Old Liu turned his head to look, and smiled rarely.

He had just finished speaking, and Gu Chujie who was beside him took up the conversation without the slightest hesitation, and his voice was a bit yin and yang: "Yes, it's just a low fever."

"But why Lao Liu has a fever, others don't know, Xiuxiang, how can you not know?"

"It rained heavily the day before the math-analog contest. You disappeared from the dormitory alone without saying a word. The old Liu who was killed was looking for you all over the street. He was soaked in the rain. I asked him to go back to rest, and I went to you. He refused, for fear that something might happen to you."

"Oh, of course, you probably don't know, because you, Ms. Meng, were notoriously innocent back then, weren't you?"

Gu Chujie had a playful face.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Xiuxiang's expression became more complicated, and she glanced at Shang Yueshan.

That night, Meng Xiuxiang was called by Shang Yueshan to the hotel next to the school in the name of her parents. She simply went to accompany her parents, but she didn't know what happened afterwards.

Meng Yaoyao next to him couldn't hold back at first, stared at Gu Chujie and shouted: "You are enough! What's the matter with you, an old man."

"Are you messing around here?"

"Back then, no one forced the person next to you to agree to the bet. He had to accept it himself. What's more, old man Gu, think about it for yourself. How can your classmate compare to Uncle Shang!"

Meng Yaoyao's attitude was as aggressive as ever: "It's just a poor student who wanted to use my Meng family to make a carp leap over the dragon's gate. What didn't work out later came to your mouth, so much? conspiracy."

"You are a teacher!"

Meng Yaoyao shouted to defend Shang Yueshan.

Caught and scolded Gu Chujie so straightforwardly, Gu Chujie's face trembled when scolded.

"That night, I was the one who called Xiuxiang out. As for later, I was a little surprised that you braved the rain to find someone."

Shang Yueshan looked at Old Liu with an indifferent expression on his face, with a condescending sense of superiority: "But what happened back then is completely over."

"No matter what the process is, you will lose."

"Since you lost, you should keep your promise and never enter Beijing."

"But this time, you not only entered Beijing, but also let your students beat my people. This is a bit too much."

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