I kidnapped an alien civilization

"Get out of the way. Building 6 is my site. I want to interview here. Have you asked me, Hua Dafang?" A roar came from behind the reporters, causing the crowd to give way. He yelled there with a broom thrust into his waist.

At this time, a pair of white and slender hands passed through the crowd, took Li Mo's hand and ran away.

Li Mo looked along the slender little hand, it turned out to be Ying Sasha, and saw her looking back at him with smiling eyes while running.

The two managed to get rid of the reporter's siege, and they hid in a small corner, panting and smiling at each other.

At this moment, Ying Sasa found that the two were still holding hands, Hongxia appeared on her face, and she shook Li Mo's hand away.

Li Mo felt that Ying Sasa was a bit strange, and asked, "Are you okay, thank you just now."

Ying Sasa panted, straightened her clothes with her hands and said, "You're welcome, why are those reporters surrounding you?"

"I don't know either. It seems to be about that paper. The paper has already been published." Li Mo also looked confused when he mentioned what happened just now.

"Which subject did you choose for your thesis?" Mentioning the thesis, Ying Sasa asked curiously.

"I proved the four-color conjecture in my thesis." Li Mo answered honestly.

"Four-color conjecture!" Ying Sasa's eyes widened. She now knew why those reporters came, but the big boy in front of her didn't know that she had attracted everyone's attention.

Li Mo felt that he had been delayed for too long, he looked at Ying Sasha: "Are you okay, if I'm okay, I'll go first, Professor Wu is still waiting for me."

"It's okay, go quickly, don't make Professor Wu wait for a long time." Ying Sasa stammered a little.

Li Mo glanced at her again before turning around and leaving. He always felt that this vigorous and vigorous female squad leader was a bit strange today, but he still had things to do now, so he couldn't take care of so much.

He was walking in the corridor of the office building of the Department of Mathematics, and teachers kept poking their heads out of the office.

"Mr. Zhou, hello."

"Mr. Wang, hello."

"Mr. Guo, hello."

These teachers are too strange today, Li Mo thought as he walked.

"Li Mo, come in quickly, why did it take so long." Professor Wu greeted him at the door of the conference room.

"Just now at the door of the dormitory, I met a group of reporters and wasted some time." Li Mo said embarrassedly.

"Now is really the information age, and the speed of news dissemination is too fast." Professor Wu let Li Mo into the conference room while sighing.

Cameras had already been set up in the meeting room, and a reporter in a CTV uniform greeted him with a microphone.

"Don't worry, Li Mo will definitely meet your interview needs." Professor Wu waved his hand and led Li Mo to the podium.

Professor Wu stood on the podium, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "Friends from the press, hello everyone. I know that everyone is here to interview Li Mo, so we won't waste any time."

Speaking of this, Professor Wu paused for a moment, looked around at the reporters, and said with a serious expression: "Since Li Mo is only a student, I hope that all journalists and friends will not raise issues involving personal privacy."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands to signal the beginning of the interview.

"Student Li Mo, hello, I'm a reporter from Yanjing TV Station. My question is, did you really prove the four-color conjecture by yourself?" A male reporter with a bad face asked the question first.

Li Mo smiled and said, "Of course I proved the four-color conjecture by myself. If someone else proved it, I can hardly imagine that person would give up the opportunity to publish it."

"Student Li Mo, I am a reporter from the Education Daily. Some foreign media said that the four-color conjecture is one of the three major conjectures in the new century. Does your proof of the four-color conjecture mean that you are at the forefront of mathematics?" A female reporter came up.

Li Mo replied seriously: "First of all, we need to clarify a point of view. There is no distinction between high and low in mathematical problems. They are all the crystallization of human wisdom. Although I was lucky enough to prove the four-color conjecture, I was standing on the shoulders of predecessors .For myself, I feel like I'm a long way from being at the forefront of the world."

Professor Wu watched Li Mo deal with the reporter with a smile, and kept nodding. Not in a hurry or rash, not arrogant or arrogant, it is a good face.

"Student Li Mo, I am a reporter from CTV. May I ask what is the biggest difficulty you encountered in the process of proving your conjecture?" A young reporter in a CTV uniform asked his own question.

Li Mo pondered for a moment, and said: "The biggest difficulty I encountered in the process of solving problems is the confinement of thinking. Everything in the world has inertia, cars have inertia, meteors have inertia, airplanes have inertia, and all objects with mass have inertia. Inertia. Unfortunately, human thinking also has inertia, and the inertia of thinking will confine your mind and make you lost in the maze of solving problems."

When the reporters around heard Li Mo's speech about the inertia of thinking, their eyes lit up, and they all took out their pens to record it.

At this time, a female reporter in fashionable clothes walked forward and asked, "Student Li Mo, you seem to be only 17 years old. Does that mean that there are geniuses in this world?"

"I don't know if I'm a genius, but I know that I spend the rest of my day in the library studying by myself except for class, eating, and sleeping." Li Mo answered honestly.

"Student Li Mo, I heard that you have already solved a world-class problem, the Collatz conjecture, right?" A reporter raised his hand and asked.

Li Mo nodded and said, "That's my work when I was a freshman in high school."

"I heard that Princeton once invited you to study abroad but you rejected it. Is there such a thing?"

Finally, every reporter got an answer that was enough for him to go back to work, and Professor Wu announced the end of the press conference.

Professor Wu took Li Mo to his office, closed the door, and took out a bag of tea from the cabinet, "Try it, it was given to me by an old friend."

As he spoke, he took two white porcelain cups and poured water into the cups. The tea leaves were like green snails, spinning and sinking rapidly, tender green and translucent, with an extremely moving posture.

Professor Wu sipped his tea and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"It feels. The fragrance is tangy, fresh and refreshing. The tea still feels sweet in my mouth. I have never had a good tea and I don't know how to evaluate it." Li Mo said, looking at the green tea in the water glass.

Professor Wu said dumbfoundedly: "Who asked you this? I'm talking about the press conference."

Li Mo was a little embarrassed, picked up the water glass and said, "It's okay, I will answer truthfully."

Seeing Li Mo's calm look, Professor Wu sighed, thought for a while and said, "Well, don't go back to the dormitory these few days, I'll help you find a place to hide for a few days."