I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

After finishing all this, he closed the computer and said, "Mr. Dai, then I'll be leaving first!"

"Go!"

Dai Pingbo's tone was a little cold, completely lost the enthusiasm before.

After Lin Xian left, he sighed, hesitated for a while, and finally dragged the mouse to open his mailbox.

Or take a look!

Although Lin Xian's performance this time made him very disappointed, he was after all a good seed that he had taken a fancy to.

After clicking on the paper, Dai Pingbo glanced roughly at first, and his eyes lit up.

Yo, the paper format is very standard!

The format sorting is very standardized.

It seemed that he had worked hard, which made Dai Pingbo feel a little better.

Picking up the thermos, he drank tea while checking the paper.

At first, Dai Pingbo looked very casually, almost seeing ten lines at a glance.

But looking at it, his speed couldn't help but gradually slowed down, and finally evolved into, every line of formulas, he had to pause for a few minutes, or even longer.

The more he looked down, the more strenuous he felt, and his brows could not help but wrinkle slowly.

hiss!

There seems to be something in this kid's thesis.

Putting down his teacup, Dai Pingbo couldn't help but lit a cigarette, and continued to check the paper.

Those who are familiar with him will know that at this moment, Dai Pingbo has completely entered the working state.

It took a full hour for him to roughly read the paper.

No way, no rough no way!

He has a vague understanding of many formulas involved in it.

This is not because of his poor level, but because of his lack of expertise.

After all, he was engaged in numbers, focusing on Fourier transform and differential equations. He didn't have a deep research on pure mathematics such as number theory.

But apart from others, theoretically speaking, the logic of this thesis is indeed self-consistent.

If there are no problems with all the formulas and checking results in the paper, then Zhou's conjecture is indeed proved.

This shit...

"Also... it was really proved by this kid!" Dai Pingbo stared at the computer screen and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Dai Pingbo was extremely shocked, as if a stormy sea had been set off.

He was stunned for several minutes, and when he came back to his senses, ecstasy welled up in his heart!

That's what he's been doing all his life.

Mathematics is, after all, a young man's game.

At his age, he has already accepted his fate, and he has no hope for the results of his own research.

You can only pin your hopes on your own students.

That's why he was so tolerant towards Lin Xian, a good seedling.

And at this moment, his own student probably proved Zhou's conjecture, how could he not be ecstatic.

He Dai Pingbo has been mediocre for decades, this is probably the most glorious moment in his life!

Although mathematics is pure, it should not be mixed with honor and other emotions.

But mathematicians are, after all, real people.

Chapter 42 Take a fart class!

The most important thing is that Zhou's conjecture was proved by a second-year college freshman who was not a mathematics major.

Dai Pingbo trembled with excitement when he thought of the expressions on the faces of the people in Jinda University next door when they heard the news.

Let you pretend to be aggressive all day long, today it's my turn to pretend to be big!

Thinking of this, Dai Pingbo shook his hands, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed Lin Xian's number with slightly trembling fingers.

...

...

classroom.

back row.

Ling Youyu's face was flushed, she lowered her head slightly, extremely shy.

Under the desk, her little hand was held by Lin Xian, and the two of them had a great time playing hide-and-seek with their hands.

Since going to Fangte to play that time, the relationship between the two has taken another step.

Well, this description may be a bit inappropriate, because from the beginning to the end, Ling Yuyu's favorability for him has remained at 99 points!

It should be said that the two became closer again.

For such intimacy, the little girl is both sweet and shy.

First love is like this, sweet and sour, making people want to stop.

Lin Xian pinched her fingertips lightly, with a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth. Hey, the little girl's hands are soft and boneless, white and smooth, and she won't be soft after playing for a day!

At this moment, Lin Xian felt a vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket. He took it out and saw that the caller ID was Dai Pingbo.

Yo, Lao Dai finished reading the paper so quickly?

sure!

He thought it would take at least two or three hours for Lao Dai to finish his thesis.

After the call was connected, Dai Pingbo's excited voice immediately came from the phone: "Where is your kid now?"