Metropolis: My IQ is 300

Chapter 25

Chapter 24 Chen Fan Opens a Small Stove (seeking support, second more)

In the cafeteria, every time a special training student arrives, it will attract these students from Peking University.

These specially recruited students rarely hurt Zhongyong. You must know that there are six people among the millions of high school students. This is not simply a matter of high IQ.

And Chen Fan is undoubtedly the kindest boy.

"I remember seeing Chen Fan in the newspaper. At that time, he seemed to be very thin and his eyes were erratic."

"I asked the psychology teacher in our school. He said that this is a normal phenomenon. Chen Fan has been denied by others. It would be good if he didn't go crazy, but as soon as he starts his education, he will open his heart and gradually accept life."

"Hey, you said, our country's education, really can't cultivate such a genius?"

"There is no good son in the poor family, there is no way, what can we say, work hard, just wait for work."

After eating, I returned to the bedroom.

Several people found Chen Fan.

"Help us, if this continues, we are worried that we really have no results."

"good."

Chen Fan did not refuse.

Just answering the questions along the way will not waste much time at all.

It takes 20 days to spend every day. It is not too long to say that it is long, nor is it too short to say that it is short. During this period, there was news in the world.

A genius boy in Germany is said to have an IQ of 260.

It caused a lot of shock at the time, and then the boy solved a math puzzle.

Proof of the divergence function of the paradigm.

This incident directly impacted the international mathematics world.

It is said that there will be a cycle in the world of mathematics, a cycle in fifty years.

Fifty years ago, a lot of people came out. For example, the old man who Zhou guessed was someone who was 50 years ago.

The Chen Fan era is a new fifty years.

The practice in Germany is very thorough. When this certificate appeared, it stated that the child's age was fifteen years old.

The proof appeared in Huaxiong's office, but the same appeared on Chen Fan's computer.

Hua Xiong and Ma Aiguo sat together.

"What do you think of this matter?"

"Germany has always been a big country in mathematics, and it is normal to have such a proof."

"I don't think it's quite right. This proved too subtle. If Chen Fan hadn't appeared, then this young man would have won the championship again this year."

After reading the proof, Chen Fan picked up the pen and wrote a little bit.

"The paradigm function itself is a wrong topic, why prove it?"

Chen Fan murmured.

Here, Tao Yaoyao said: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, a false proof, it seems that many people like it."

"Don't talk nonsense, this matter is serious."

Tao Yaoyao, who was holding the mask, took off the mask. At this time, she had no such thoughts. Now, this proof is the core.

"It's really wrong. The paradigm function is nothing more than expressing the core idea of ​​divergence. It puts forward a broad application of divergence. This is a vague concept. There are as many proofs as you have to write, and how can you prove that one is wrong? ?"

"Then you said his proof was wrong?"

"I didn't say it was wrong, but this argument was wrong at the very beginning. It takes effort to prove the error of this argument. This kind of thing is the most boring, and the process in it is not mature. In 1967 One of theories is controversial."

What is this all about?

"Good brother, can you write a correct proof process?"

Chen Fan said: "Yes, but with conditions."

"What conditions?"

"Teach me to love."

"Okay, this is not difficult. I will teach you how to deal with girls at that time, but you must first ensure your academic foundation. There is no major problem with puberty, but you wrote me the proof and pointed out his proof. mistake."

Chen Fan nodded and quickly wrote three sets of proof procedures.

"A paper in the Nature Journal in 1967 was cited by him, but the author of that magazine published a second journal at the same time that year, and proved that his paper was wrong. I don’t understand why no one paid attention to the first one. The second article, only the first one."

Looking at the essays written by Chen Fan, Hua Xiong felt cold sweat on his back. ,

He seemed to see Ma Guowei.

That guy studies the history of mathematics, no matter any theory in any era, that guy knows everything.

I really learned it.

Then look down.

"Ma Aiguo, what you can teach, Chen Fan has learned all your skills? He has lost all of your foundation?"

"On the fifth day, I learned everything. For the next ten days, he was free to play, helping me to teach the students, and went to study the magic group by myself. I slept for more than ten days."

"Are you... worthy of my good wine?""

"Students are great, what does it have to do with me, what did you say to learn?"

Hua Xiong handed the document to Ma Aiguo. Ma Aiguo glanced, and when he looked down, his mouth broke open.

The process, steps, and rigor of this proof are students taught by themselves.

It's exactly the same, this kid is really likable.

Damn, how can anyone hate such a child?

"What is this?"

"That genius boy is fake."

"How can you say that to others, how can they cheat, IQ tests?"

Hua Xiong said: "The IQ test is false, but there is no way to prove it, but the point discussed is wrong. Chen Fan pointed out that his steps were wrong, and then he wrote two different proofs."

This is so neat.

This matter is serious. If it is not handled well, international issues will be devised.

Hua Xiong is a little helpless. Does it mean that talents in China need to be targeted?

That's too much.

"Send or not?"

Ma Aiguo said: "It is recommended to pass it on. Don't deal with it. The level is not enough. It is a certificate issued by the president of the Mathematics Association over there. You are blatantly provoking the entire German mathematics system."

"Wrong is wrong. If we don't do anything, Chen Fan will really be greatly affected."

"Then do it. If you hesitate, call the president and ask him to post. Isn't he a Mensa member? He will do it in the name of a Mensa member."

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