Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

"This guy, it's a ghost ..."

Jinling University Library.

The door shoved open, grabbing a stack of drafts to take it out of the activity room, and the footsteps of Yueyue Xin were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"... No, it should be said to hell."

It's been a week since Schultz said he wanted to "try it out" last time.

With the exception of Perelman, he and Schultz entered the room next to the landing boat with confidence, and this closed for several days.

Before the retreat begins, the three people make an appointment. If they can persist, they can persist, and they can quit at any time. But as long as you haven't given up, everything has to be said by the landing boat.

At first, Mochizuki Shinichi wasn't too serious, and didn't even consider the situation that he would not be able to persist. After all, in his opinion, what can be overcome with perseverance is not a big problem, not to mention that there is an example of persistence next to him.

But soon, he realized how outrageous he was ...

It ’s okay to say that three meals a day depends on take-out. It ’s not a big problem for the habitual man to eat and drink Lazarus in the library. However, he never thought that even sleeping here would change It became a luxury.

According to Lu Zhou, if you are sleepy, it is enough to lie on the table for a while. When the fatigue value exceeds a limit, it will enter an unprecedented state.

This is no longer something that perseverance can face, is it pure masochism? !!

At first, it was a little bit useful. The feeling of inspiration erupted him to an unprecedented level of comfort. However, after living this state for about five days, he began to be unable to carry it.

First, he started to be distracted, and then the body issued a warning.

Finally, on the seventh day, today, he felt that if he never came out again, he might have to die suddenly.

Looking at Mochizuki Shinichi coming out of the room, Schultz sitting behind the desk showed such an expression, and followed the voicing with deep approval.

"You finally came out? I guess you can hardly hold on ... how can a normal person not sleep for 24 hours? I have never heard of such a mess."

Unlike Mochizuki, he persisted for only three days and completely lost. However, he didn't think it was shameful. After all, even the best research methods may not be suitable for everyone, just as he did not feel the feeling of inspiration burst described by Lu Zhou. In contrast, he I still like to delve into these interesting mathematical problems in a more relaxed atmosphere.

At the desk not far away, Perelman turned the ballpoint pen in his hand and looked up at the two, with a hint of surprise written on his expressionless face.

"Is this exaggerated?"

Schultz and Mochizuki glanced at each other with a bitter smile on their faces.

"It's more than exaggeration ..."

"When he studies at this pace, no one can insist on it ... except himself."

Just then, the door suddenly opened again.

The subject they discussed happened to come out with a stack of a4 paper.

"When do I not sleep for 24 hours? I am a normal person anyway, do I still have some sleep?"

I couldn't help but yawned, and Lu Zhou, who heard the conversation between the three, replied casually, and threw the almost full stack of a4 paper in his hands on the table closest to him.

"This part of me is done, how about you guys?"

Looking at the stack of drafts on the table, Schultz's eyes brightened.

However, for him, it is obviously not the time to study these things. He hasn't finished his own part yet, and he doesn't want to be at the end, he becomes the one who drags the whole team.

Schultz: "I'm almost there."

Mochizuki Shinichi followed and said, "Me too."

Perelman thought about it and said, "I'm almost ... probably about the afternoon."

Lu Zhou nodded his head: "Then this afternoon is good. Let's summarize the results of the research and then hold a discussion meeting. If nothing unexpected, this should be the last discussion meeting before we have solved this topic."

"Wait a minute," Schultz raised his hand, a little embarrassed to say, "or else tomorrow afternoon, there is a place on my side ... I have to think about it for a while."

Mochizuki Shinichi nodded.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was the same ... probably not tomorrow.

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest and asked.

"A bottleneck?"

Schultz coughed softly.

"That's right."

"It's normal," and didn't feel very surprised. Lu Zhou continued, "The part you are responsible for is relatively difficult. It happens to me that part is already done. If you don't have any good ideas, you can take your Speak up, I'll help you think about it. "

Hearing Lu Zhou's words, Schultz was not polite. He picked up the marker and walked to the whiteboard. He wrote a line of formula on the grass.

[D <d (rad (ab)) ^ (3/7 + e)}]

Withdrawing the marker in his hand, Schultz handed it to Lu Zhou and said.

"This is the result I refined based on Baker's theorem. According to the solution ideas you provided, I tried to progressively move it to the abc conjecture, but ... it doesn't seem to be so easy to solve."

"Interesting ... let me see."

An expression of interest appeared on his face, and he took the marker from Schultz's hands. Lu Zhou stared at the formula on the whiteboard and quietly thought, turning the marker in his hand unconsciously in a circle.

When he turned to the sixth lap, he suddenly seemed to think of something. A stunned expression appeared on his face, then he reached out, crossed out the line of calculation on the whiteboard, and wrote the correction next to it. the result of.

[D <d (rad (ab)) ^ (1/4 + e) ​​+ e}]

Withdrawing the marker printed on the whiteboard, Lu Zhou stepped back a half step.

"I tried to check it, it should be provable ... and it is more accurate than the original conclusion. You can try to derive it. The specific proof process should not need my help.

Staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Schultz froze there.

With such a grimace, he stared at the formula on the whiteboard. After about five minutes, he seemed to have finally figured it out and returned to the gods with a ghostly expression. To the boat.

"Wtf ?! How did you do that? Wait ... or do you already think about the answer ?!"

Because he was so surprised that he never made swear words, this time he couldn't help but make a swear word.

"Oh, how is it possible?" Looking at Schultz who was shocked to have started talking nonsense, Lu Zhou gave him the marker in his hand and said with a modest smile. Like intuition, I believe you sometimes feel similar. "

Schultz reluctantly: "... No, I didn't. It's the first time I've heard that intuition can be accurate to this degree."

Mochizuki, who was standing next to him, nodded in amusement, couldn't help asking.

"... what exactly is your head made of?"

After hearing this, Lu Zhou froze slightly, and then joked.

"I don't know, but the materials used must be similar to yours."

Clearing his throat, Lu Zhou continued to look at Schultz.

"Now the problem has been solved, are you sure that the rest will be solved by tomorrow evening?"

Nodding his head, Schultz smiled confidently.

"No problem, tonight is enough!"

"Really? That's great," Lu Zhou smiled and nodded. "I'm waiting for your good news."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"