Xueba: The knowledge I taught will be returned by crit

“Xiaobai, Xiaobai, are you okay?”

Seeing that Gu Bai’s face was not good-looking, Xue Jiabao on the side hurriedly closed the computer, smiled and persuaded: “Hey… Don’t worry anymore. This public opinion disappears after a while. ”

“That’s right, public opinion is like this, and it comes and goes fast. Moreover, Zhu Zhengming likes to engage in some sensational public opinion, and some time ago he also ordered Kun Kunkun, he is a guy who rubs the heat, there is no need to pay attention to it. ”

Senior Li Mengfan also hurriedly persuaded.

For the persuasion of the two seniors, Gu Bai certainly understood that this kind of public opinion would soon dissipate.

But…. Gu Bai did not provoke this Zhu Zhengming, he was just a simple live lecture.

And… Grandma also said: the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you are, and the more you think about it, the more you lose it.

Gu Bai’s brows locked, and his brain was quickly thinking of ways to deal with it.

For now, as an undergraduate freshman, he really doesn’t have any good solutions.

Right, he doesn’t.

Money, he didn’t either.

The authority of the academic circle, he currently does not have.

His current status is just an ordinary undergraduate.

If Gu Bai had graduated from Qingbei or been an old professor in a certain college, such a thing would not have happened at all.

But… Does an undergraduate identity really mean everything?

If… Will there be any turnaround in this book of undergraduates who do things that many professors can’t do…

“Gu Bai, have you thought of any good way?” Seeing that Gu Bai did not speak, Senior Li Mengfan continued to ask.

Gu Bai shook his head and said, “Not for the time being? ”

Li Mengfan pondered for a moment, supported his chin and suggested: “Or we will also scold him by posting on the neck, and put the SCI you published to prove your strength.” ”

Gu Bai smiled and said, “Scold him… That SCI paper? ”

“That’s right, I have more than 1,000 fans in my bib, and Xue Jiabao has more than 200, which is more than 1,200, how about you?”

“Eh… This is not clear, I have never used it after registering in my freshman year. ”

“Open it and take a look.” Li Mengfan directly took Gu Bai’s mobile phone.

Immediately, Gu Bai took out his mobile phone and opened the bib, which Gu Bai rarely used.

However…

When Gu Bai’s bib was opened, he found that the number of fans of his bib had broken 3w

What’s the situation?

The neck was flesh arrived, and this is black powder?

Gu Bai frowned, but still opened a private message.

When he saw the message, Gu Bai was stunned.

Not because of some abusive comments from black fans, but because… Most of the messages turned out to be students of Yangcheng High School.

“The streamer is great… Are you okay? ”

“Found the organization, anchor great we will always support you, thank you… Wang Meng, the third class of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School and High School, left a message. ”

“Although the live broadcast room is gone, but… I will always support you and I will always remember what I learned from you in these two months. Thanks to the anchor, kneel thanks!!! ”

“Damn Zhu Zhengming, such a good anchor room is gone, the anchor is big, rest assured that this hatred is in my heart, and I will give you a chance to be angry in the rest of my life.”

“I will always remember that there was an anchor named Gu Bai who taught me a lot during the last period of this year’s college entrance examination.”

“…….”

To be honest, seeing these comments, Gu Bai was still a little touched.

On the contrary, they still support Gu Bai and are grateful to Gu Bai.

Closing the mobile phone around his neck, Gu Bai picked up his bag and made up his mind in his heart.

He always has to do something for himself, for the sake of the group of high school seniors who support him.

Inside the library.

Gu Bai came to the position where he used to sit, put his backpack down, took out a large stack of manuscript paper from his backpack, placed it on the table, and then wrote down a few lines of large characters with a black signature pen.

[The proposal of reverse mathematical induction and the proof of Zhou’s guess! ] 】

[Abstract: This paper proposes and studies the reverse mathematical induction method, and uses it to prove that when 2^(2^(n?1))p2^(2^n), Mp has 2^n-1 is prime numbers, Mp^(2^n)-Mp^(2^2(n?1))2^n-1…]

[Keywords: prime numbers, Mersenne primes, reverse mathematical induction…]

That’s right, Gu Bai wants to prove Zhou’s conjecture.

It was the only counterattack weapon he could think of.

But… What if this undergraduate proves the Zhou’s conjecture?

What about this undergraduate student who did a lot of things that professors and mathematicians can’t?

So is his status as an ordinary undergraduate still important? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

No, it doesn’t matter anymore.

At that time, there would be no trolls on the Internet who said that Gu Bai was not qualified to teach live teaching high school seniors.

Whew~~

Taking a deep breath, Gu Bai emptied himself and put aside all the distractions in his mind.

Zhou’s conjecture, also known as the conjecture of the distribution of Mersenne primes, is a Da Xia scholar Zhou Haizhong based on the known Mersenne prime numbers and their permutations, skillfully using the associative observation method and incomplete induction method, officially proposed in February 1992, together with the Goldbach conjecture, the twin prime conjecture, the ABC conjecture, and the Riemann conjecture together become the five major conjectures of prime numbers.

To say that the most difficult of these five prime number conjectures, in fact, everyone has everyone’s answer.

Anyway, it has not been proven, and it is casually referred to as a deer as a horse.

But… The formula for the Zhou conjecture is the simplest, with only one line of mathematical formulas.

However, the proof of mathematical conjectures is not only because the formula is simple, but also because it is relatively difficult.

In recent decades, countless mathematicians, enthusiasts of prime number research, have tried various methods, but… It was never possible to crack it.

Therefore, the Zhou’s conjecture is still called the Zhou’s conjecture, not Zhou’s theorem.

Today, Gu Bai is like these mathematicians… Turn the Zhou’s conjecture into Zhou’s theorem.

After putting aside all his thoughts, Gu Bai’s eyes were firm, he raised the pen in his hand, and quickly wrote and drew on the scratch paper.

“When 2^(2^(n?1))p2^(2^n), Mp has 2^n-1 is prime…”

“Let’s assume that when p2^(2^n), the number of Mersenne primes in Mp^(2^(2^n)) is 2^(n+1)-n-1….”

“From this we can conclude that 1: Tn+12Tn-1, if Tn+1 is prime, then it can be deduced that Tn must be prime, and T1.T2.T3.T4.T5 are prime, then all Tn(n) are prime, from which it follows that the Mersenne primes are infinite…”

“Ask for proof again…”

“… The top of the tower is 2.3.7.127…. The number of towers is prime. The last single digit of T34 is 7 and is a 4k-1 prime number. ”

“So the primes of the basic tower type are….”

At this moment, Gu Bai seemed to have forgotten everything and entered a world with only mathematical symbols.

Characters, formulas, constantly beating and dancing in Gu Bai’s mind… Finally, it forms a powerful mathematical proof step under Gu Bai.

Time passes minute by minute….

The people around him came and went, and they had changed several times, and from time to time a few people turned their heads to look at the teenager sitting in the corner, constantly writing down a line of mathematical formulas with a pen.

The world of mathematics is full of madmen, but the world of mathematics needs madmen, they don’t know what Gu Bai in front of them is writing, but… I always felt like a madman in this young man.

Gu Bai didn’t know how long time had passed, his brain only felt very tired, more tired than a paper a day some time ago.

This kind of fatigue is not like the exhaustion of physical exhaustion, but the fatigue of mental exhaustion.

But Gu Bai knew that he couldn’t be discouraged at this time, and the thoughts in his mind couldn’t be broken…

Holding back the spirit, Gu Bai continued to plunge into the ocean of mathematics.

Time passes again…

It wasn’t until the moon rose high that Gu Baifang stopped the movement in his hand, and he rubbed his eyes that were already sour and blurred.

At this moment, Gu Bai didn’t want to do anything, he just wanted to get a good night’s sleep….

“Dude, you’re really awesome.”

“You were there when you came in the morning, you were there when you came at noon, it’s 10 o’clock, you’re still there…”

“Write what?”

Next to him, a buddy who was preparing for graduate school saw Gu Bai stop the pen in his hand and looked at it curiously.

However, after seeing the last line of the top manuscript paper in front of Gu Bai’s eyes, […. After Zhou’s conjecture was renamed Zhou’s theorem, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhou’s conjecture renamed Zhou’s theorem?

“This buddy turned out to be a madman, do you want to make a 120 call…” Shaking his head, this graduate school buddy spoke to Gu Bai again.

Gu Bai smiled weakly, did not speak, and did not know what this buddy was thinking, his head was empty, and he slumped in the chair like this.

It wasn’t until the voice of the library aunt urging sounded that Gu Baifang slowly stood up.

After packing up all the manuscript papers and putting them in his bag, Gu Bai slowly left the library of Lin Hai University.

The expression on his face was calm, and there was no excessive excitement in his heart.

But Gu Bai knows: From today onwards, the Zhou’s conjecture will be renamed: Zhou’s theorem!.

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