I Am the Sister of the School Grass

Regardless of the process, the recommendation letter from Yunyan was indeed written and submitted before Wednesday.

As soon as I clicked submit the application, Yunyan's heart trembled.

She felt very Buddhist in her heart.

But at this moment, the breath of excitement is still trembling.

Yunyan was a little nervous, she asked Professor Qian.

"Teacher, can we win?"

Qian Xian is not sure, after all, he has not had much contact with this award before.

"The chance is very high, but this year's competition is not ruled out. However, you are still young, calm down and focus on participation."

Yunyan nodded and checked the submission page three times before closing it.

This award will be judged at the end of May this year.

The period is the time to review the materials, to ensure that the young people who signed up did not cheat.

Yunyan heard Professor Qian asking her: "Yunyan, how did you find the recommendation letter from this big cow?"

Each field, every job, even if everyone does the same thing, there will be performance points.

Not to mention the big cows in the field of scientific research.

Those who can publish papers with high impact factor, develop patents, and can be rated as academicians of the two academies.

In the field of scientific research, it can only be looked up to.

Those people are all seniors.

Even with Professor Qian Xian's current status, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to ask for a letter of recommendation.

Occasionally I meet at any scientific discussion conference, and I can only say hello in admiration.

But Fang Yunyan actually got a recommendation letter from this big bull.

Yunyan blinked, embarrassed and politely expressing that she was not familiar with Daniel.

She didn't even have time to see the results of the big bull.

I just remembered their names. If there is a chance in the future, I must thank them.

Professor Qian became acquainted with Fang Yunyan recently, and has come to a conclusion from her slightly confused eyes.

—Fang Yunyan probably doesn’t even know who this big bull is.

Professor Qian was silent, and finally patted Fang Yunyan on the shoulder.

Before leaving, Fang Yunyan heard Professor Qian sigh in a low voice.

"Stupid people are stupid."

Yunyan slowly knocked out a question mark in her heart.

Professor Qian stopped when she saw that she was about to go.

Explained: "No matter which industry is now, the water is deep. You have his recommendation letter in the early stage, and others who want to come and take a share of your research field have to weigh it."

Click here.

Yunyan thought, next time she will thank her in person, she must be very sincere.

The boy who first sent Mr. Zhang Xitafan's conjecture only thought of the problem that has plagued the mathematics community for 20 years.

It was cracked by a little girl who just turned eighteen and was still in her second year of high school.

The whole person is in a trance.

Especially this little girl only spent a month.

He felt more dazed.

"Shi Yushu, why have you been so unhappy recently?"

"I'm irritated, you'll have to put me on hold for a few days."

“???”

Shi Yushu told Fang Yunyan's story, and his companions obviously didn't believe it.

"How is it possible, if someone can decipher the Sitafan conjecture in a month, I will clean the dormitory for a month."

Shi Yushu's dazed eyes showed a trace of pity.

"You said it."

"..." suddenly felt like jumping into a fire pit.

"You say, can they find academicians to write letters of recommendation? It feels difficult."

After all, the academician who writes the recommendation letter has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of not plagiarizing or hiring someone to write the recommendation letter.

No one wants to have a sudden burden on their shoulders.

Of course, if a recommendation letter can be exchanged for a genius of good character to do experiments under their own hands, the teachers will certainly be willing.

The companion said, "Of course it is difficult. Last time, our senior wanted to ask the dean to write a recommendation letter. After the dean wrote it, he asked the senior to stay at the school. The senior said that he originally wanted to go abroad. ."

The world is like this, very few people care about nothing and help a person for free.

Shi Yushu couldn't tell what she was feeling.

After all, in order to show off, he sent the Xitafan conjecture to Teacher Zhang, telling him that it could train students' logical thinking ability.

However, in just one month, there are high school students who can perfectly deduce the logic chain.

Let every big guy in their department praise them.

Shi Yushu feels a little subtle.

On the one hand, I envy this deduced genius girl.

On the other hand, there is a feeling that she has robbed her of her own achievements.

However, having said that, this conjecture has plagued the mathematics community for twenty years.

It's really not necessarily without Fang Yunyan, he can make it with Yushu.

Shi Yushu was conflicted and tangled, he said, "If you can't find a Daniel to write a recommendation letter and be a guarantor, even if the author publishes a paper in an international journal, he will not be able to participate in the 'Top Ten' The youth' voted."

It seems that as long as Fang Yunyan doesn't win the grand prize, he will feel more at ease.

Teacher Zhang asked if he could trouble Shi Yushu to find an academician, which shows that they really have no access to big cattle.

Then...there must be no way to apply for the 'Top Ten Youth'.

His companions did not understand the twists and turns in Shi Yushu's heart.

I don't even know that this conjecture was actually informed to Fang Yunyan indirectly by Shi Yushu.

The companion just frowned and said, "I think it doesn't make much sense for the author to have this kind of award or not. It's the icing on the cake if you get it, but even if you don't get it, it doesn't matter. Don't they have a reputation in the mathematical logic world?"

No problem, honestly.

Shi Yushu: "…"

Dead.

Yunyan was still nervous after submitting it.

She felt like she needed to do something else to distract her.

After all, this award will not be selected until the end of May, and there are still more than two months left.

She can't keep her heart in her throat all the time.

In order to reduce stress, Yunyan planned to write the question directly.

Conquering one problem after another will indeed make people feel much happier.

So, the students of No. 1 Middle School recently discovered that there was a question on the live broadcast.

You can see Y God live on almost every day.

"??? Noon, twelve forty-five, does God not sleep?"

"Brother upstairs, when is bedtime now, I haven't finished lunch yet."

"Wait, did you notice that you've done this set of questions about God Y for fifty minutes?"

The time in the upper left corner shows that nearly fifty minutes have passed since the students printed the questions.

At this time, God Y must have finished a set of questions long ago.

But now it seems that this set of questions has only just begun to brush.

"I see. God Y must have printed out the test paper after school, and then started to write the test just after dinner."

No matter how much time Yunyan is in a hurry, she will watch the barrage and interact with everyone.

But today, in addition to brushing questions, her subordinates brush questions.

Only the exam papers are in sight, nothing else.

The barrage doesn't care about these, and it will certainly make everyone very excited to have Y God interact with it.

But God Y does not participate in the interaction at all, and everyone can get high.

"I rely on it, print the test paper before eating, y **** is awesome."

"No, our school's printing room is different from the university's. It will be closed at noon, so God Y thought of printing it earlier."

"Only if you have reached this level of learning, can you not care about the printing time of the paper at all."

After all, the 'question' system starts timing.

Two hours of answering time per set.

When the time is up, no matter whether the answerer is still not writing, it will be automatically scored.

After about ten minutes, everyone saw that God Y had actually finished writing a paper.

In the upper right corner of the score column, the words 52 points appeared.

The barrage exploded directly.

"Fuck, ten minutes."

"Tense, exciting."

"I saw that God Y did the question faster than I copied the answer."

"Very good, y god, you have successfully caught my attention, and my sleepy bug has completely disappeared."

"Hahaha, what the **** is upstairs."

"I think this is actually quite good. First, print out the test paper, browse the questions again and then brush the questions. The speed is indeed much faster."

"That's right, God used to be a set of questions for half an hour, but now... I feel that this set of questions only takes twenty minutes."

"The real-name system is really envious of the speed of writing questions!"

"And accuracy! Boom!"

At this moment, there was a barrage that swiped a dozen times in a row.

[In order to attract everyone's attention, I can only do this, I hope not to be blocked by the administrators. Only I noticed that in the upper left corner of the screen, the color at that time seemed to be a little darker than usual? 】

"Yes, yes, I also noticed that the color is a little darker than the time when other people wrote the questions."

"I feel like two times are registered here."

“…what do you mean?”

"It means that God Y printed out two sets of test papers at the same time, waiting to come back after lunch to do them."

"???I don't believe it, I'm crying."

"Don't believe it, I was young and ignorant, and I did the same thing. I downloaded and printed three test papers at the same time. When the results came out, I died."

"High school seniors also come and watch."

"Damn it, is your sophomore y **** still human?"

"I tell you secretly, it's not a human, it's a fairy."

Yunyan didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep at noon, but went straight to the classroom after eating to start writing questions.

Anyway, in the 5G era, the current network speed is indeed much faster than before.

She didn't care about the traffic, so she started a live broadcast.

After all, the first place in the live broadcast score list of 'with questions' in each academic year can get the independent enrollment quota of Qingbei.

Last semester, Yunyan was busy with competitions and did not invest much experience in live broadcast.

Her points have been steady at seventh and seventh and eighth.

However, the difference between Yunyan and the previous person's points is not much different.

As long as she is willing to live stream the questions, there is still hope to get the first place.

Anyway, this is the total score for a school year.

Yunyan can catch up now.

In addition to her anxiety and anticipation, she couldn't sleep at all.

There are also many new questions on the topic. Refreshing the new questions will give Yunyan a faint sense of self-satisfaction.

Just to offset the anxiety in my heart.

It can be said that the way a scholar regulates his emotions is completely incomprehensible to normal people.

After five minutes past one, Yunyan finished writing a set of physics papers.

After scoring.

A perfect score, no doubt.

"Really twenty minutes! Although the timing for some questions is seventy minutes, the actual time for our God to solve the questions is only twenty minutes!"

"The fan filter upstairs is too thick. You can read the title after you print it out. Read the title first and then brush the question, it must be fast."

"Don't argue, you two, everyone is right."

If everyone is used to the previous half hour of writing questions.

The current twenty-minute set of questions is indeed too much.

And this is physics, not mathematics that Yunyan is best at.

Yunyan's eyes were calm and his attention was completely on the test paper.

In fact, after she printed out the paper, she didn't read it at all, just put it on the seat, and then went to eat.

I used to write for half an hour, after brushing a question, I would calculate the accuracy in my mind.

After all, her Fang Yunyan's live broadcast is watched by so many people, she will still have to face.

This time it's really too stressful and I don't have time to worry about it.

But even so, the accuracy and speed of her writing in the second year of high school have reached a shocking level.

Yunyan took away this perfect physics paper.

Sure enough, there is the next set of papers...

The barrage exploded.

"Fuck, I'll just say, the color was a little dark at that time, it must be two sets of rolls, rolls, rolls... Wait, why is the color a little darker at this time?"

“…My phone may not have been refreshed, so there shouldn’t be another set of questions, right?”

"I also feel that the phone is broken, and there just happens to be an interface that can be replaced with a new one."

But, nineteen minutes later.

Looking at the word 'full score' popped up again on the screen, Yunyan took out another math test paper.

"No, even three sets of questions, I don't believe that God can pass all the questions in forty minutes."

No one disputes this time.

"The speed of writing questions is against the sky. Sure enough, the first half an hour was just taking care of our psychological endurance?"

The more everyone talks, the more shocked they feel.

The barrage has changed from Chinese characters to Martian characters of Yishui.

"￥ (This is really the last set, um!)."

Yes, my phone is back to normal, I can't use this as an excuse to change my phone

The classmates who just woke up have no idea what happened before.

"What happened? Is the system broken?"

"Is it because I don't know Chinese characters?"

"God Y is actually writing the questions at noon, wait, why did this set of questions take 100 minutes?"

“(I know why, but I won’t tell you)”

"Damn, I learned to decipher the Martian script!"

"...Wait a minute, God Y's points actually increased by more than 200 compared to yesterday?"