Lin Guan glanced at He Shan disdainfully and said, "You know nothing. The argument written by that student may be the ultimate argument closest to Goldbach's conjecture. What are you scribbling? Do you understand mathematics?"
He Shan was stunned. Yang Tian was really writing about Goldbach's conjecture that day. Oh my God, he always thought that the other party was graffiti to please others!
At this moment, he was not only shocked, but also ashamed to death.
In front of such a student, Lin Guan said that he, a mathematics teacher, did not understand mathematics. Is there anything more ironic than this?
His face turned red. The other person was Lin Ning's grandson. He said he didn't understand mathematics, but he couldn't refute.
Lin Guan lit a cigarette again and asked: "Let me ask you, where is the Goldbach argument written by your student? Hand it over and I will give you one million."
When He Shan heard this, he swallowed his saliva enthusiastically, "One million, he only earns four or five thousand a month, how long can he earn from this one million."
However, even if he is asked to hand it over now, he cannot hand it over.
He Shan's face turned pale: "Wipe it off!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the blackboard.
The corners of Lin Guan's mouth twitched and he asked, "Say it again."
He Shan almost burst into tears. He trembled and said, "I wiped it. I wiped it."
"Fuck me!" Lin Guan kicked He Shan straight away and said angrily: "Do you know what the argument on the blackboard means? It means that our country's mathematicians will get Fields.
Mathematics Prize.”
He Shan was so shocked that he could hardly speak. He did not expect that Yang Tian would make such an important thing public, nor did he expect that he would be stupid enough to abandon such an important thing.
If he copies everything on the blackboard and publishes it in his name, it will definitely become famous all over the world.
When the time comes when you have both fame and fortune, will you still be a little teacher here?
Now that I think about it, He Shan's intestines are really filled with regrets. He couldn't help but erase the answer to one of the world's three major problems, and also pushed such a genius to the first class of the third year of high school.
Under Lin Guan's questioning, He Shan explained the original truth, and then, naturally, there was a burst of ridicule.
History is always surprisingly similar.
A few days ago, He Shan criticized the Goldbach conjecture written by Yang Tian on the podium as being useless, pretentious and sensational!
A few days later, the grandson of the famous mathematician Lin Ning came to the door with one million and asked for Goldbach's conjecture on the blackboard. Unexpectedly, the only and most feasible argument for difficult problems in mathematics was erased by an ignorant person!
Yu Song heard everything clearly outside the door, glanced at Su Yuan and said, "What should we do? The argument is gone, should we just go back like this?"
Su Yuan sighed: "Are you willing?"
Yu Song: "What can I do if I don't give in?"
Su Yuan thought for a while and said: "By the way, we can find that student, and he will definitely be able to write it again."
Yu Song asked: "Old friend, do you think it is possible? Can a senior high school student write such a profound mathematical argument?"
"There must be someone behind him to help him. This student probably just has a good memory and has memorized this argument!" Su Yuan frowned the analyst.
"It makes sense, then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." Yu Song was a little frustrated and couldn't wait.
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"Yang Tian? Who is he?" Lin Guan frowned and looked at He Shan.
He Shan said flatteringly: "Master Lin, Yang Tian is the one who wrote the argument for Goldbach's conjecture. I was his class teacher and I care about him the most. If I ask him to write it again, he will definitely not refuse."
"Then why don't you go quickly?" Lin Guan became a little happy.
He Shan rubbed his hands and said: "Master Lin, I have no credit but hard work. I still want to get you the proof of the conjecture, the one million..."
Lin Guan blew out a puff of smoke and said, "The argument is correct, and the one million is still yours."
"Yes, thank you, Master Lin. Let's go find that Yang Tian now."
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"You said you didn't plagiarize, how can you prove it? Who can prove it?"
In the principal's office, Qi Wei said reluctantly: "A person like you, do you really think that I dare not expel you?"
Before Yang Tian could speak, suddenly, the door to the principal's office was pushed open, and an old man with gray hair walked in and said, "I can prove it!"
Later, another old man in Tsing Yi also opened the door and came in: "I can also prove that he did not plagiarize."
Yang Tian looked at the two old men in front of him in surprise, wondering where they came from and why they wanted to help him. "
Qi Wei frowned and was about to start asking questions, but when he saw the face of the gray-haired old man, he almost fell off his chair.
"Su Susu, Mr. Su? Why are you here?"
Yes, the gray-haired old man in front of me is Su Yuan, a professor in the Department of Mathematics at Tsinghua University.
Principal Wu once visited the thatched cottage and invited this old man to come to No. 1 Middle School to give a public class to the whole school, but he refused. He never expected that he would come to their school today.
Su Yuan chuckled and said, "I'm here to deal with a matter related to the reputation of our country's mathematics community."
Qi Wei was immediately in awe. Listen, the older generation of intellectuals are different. They are still thinking about the country at such a long age.
He looked at the old man in green next to Su Yuan, thinking that since he could come with Professor Su, he must have an extraordinary status.
Su Yuan saw the confusion in Qi Wei's eyes and began to introduce: "This is Yu Song, my good friend and a mathematician."
When Qi Wei heard the words, he didn't react at first and just nodded. But then when he remembered Yu Song's name, he gasped, his legs went weak and he almost knelt down.
He said excitedly: "Hello, Mr. Yu, I'm your fan. It's great that I finally meet you in person today. You must give me an autograph later."
Yu Song smiled and replied: "Okay, everything is easy to talk about."
Su Yuan looked at Yang Tian in confusion and asked, "What's going on with this classmate?"
It seemed that he had made a mistake, and the mistake was so big that the principal even wanted to expel him.
Su Yuan found out from Su Shirou that it was Yang Tian who wrote Goldbach's conjecture that day. What mistake could such a good student make?
It's okay if I don't mention it, but Qi Wei gets angry when he mentions Yang Tian.
He brought the test paper in front of the two of them and said: "Look, this is his test paper, with a total score of 750 points. He left 40 points blank for the questions and was able to score 710 points. This is not
What is plagiarism?”
Su Yuan looked at the test paper and found that the answers he wrote were perfect, with almost no flaws.
He and Yu Song looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Su Yuan explained: "Principal Qi, I think you have misunderstood. Little friend Yang Tian will definitely not plagiarize."
Qi Wei was stunned. What was his relationship with this Tsinghua professor? How could he protect this kid like this?
Seeing Qi Wei's confusion, Su Yuan explained: "Because he... wrote the argument for Goldbach's conjecture!"
"He? Just him? He's a high school student, is he possible?" Qi Wei pointed at Yang Tian in surprise and felt very unbelieving, with mockery on his lips.
"Professor Su, Teacher Yu, are you making a mistake?"
Su Yuan glanced at Yang Tian and asked: "Little friend Yang Tian, was it you who wrote the Goldbach conjecture argument on the blackboard in Class 3 and 6 that day?"
Yang Tian raised his eyelids slightly and said indifferently, "If you want to ask who was the only person standing on the podium that day, then I can tell you clearly that it was really me."
As he spoke, he looked at Qi Wei with a hint of pride.
After all, there is someone who knows the goods, and his hard work for a long time was not in vain!
This Qi Wei is really blind to gold and jade. He can prove Goldbach's conjecture. How could he cheat on a mere high school exam?
This is as ridiculous as a college student taking a kindergarten test and looking up information in books.
After finally getting confirmation, Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, while Qi Wei opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
At this time, Yu Song asked anxiously: "Little friend Yang Tian, what about the man behind you? Where is he?"
Yang Tian asked in confusion: "Who is the person behind you?"
Su Yuan explained; "That's the person who wrote Goldbach's argument."
Yang Tian spoke calmly: "It's always me, I write it alone, no one helps me."
Yu Song didn't believe it at all. He asked: "How is it possible, just on your own? How could you complete the argument alone? It involves some profound knowledge that you have never been exposed to."
"Yes, yes, didn't you copy this from somewhere else?" Su Yuan also didn't believe that the young man in front of him, who was as old as his granddaughter, could independently calculate Goldbach's conjecture argument.
Seeing the two people confused, Yang Tian didn't bother to explain more, thinking that even if he explained, they wouldn't listen.
So, he just whispered four words and turned around to leave.
