Her? The God of Mathematics?

"Even if Tan Mo were to solve it, would they be able to understand it? What they're looking for is not within the scope of their current expertise." Associate Professor Yang got angry when he remembered that incident, "Won't Tan Mo's time still be wasted in the end?"

"She's a precious talent in our school. How could her time be wasted so frivolously? Her time that had been wasted by the students could have been used for her to rest well, right? If she isn't tired, then she could participate in more of the professors' research, right? How could all that be wasted so easily just because of the ignorance of those students?"

Principal Mu nodded. "I really didn't know about this."

"The matter of the students directing questions at Tan Mo only happened two nights ago. Today, Tan Mo answered two of those questions in class, embarrassing those selfish and ignorant students. But I just found out about it today." This matter couldn't be blamed on Principal Mu.