Finally, Xu Yerong opened the door of the mathematics club.
She made a bet with the president of the mathematics club. If she won, she would be in charge of the mathematics club. If she lost, she would quit the mathematics club.
Because of her good looks, after she entered the mathematics club, the boys crowded around her, leaving the female president in the cold. That's why she had such a bad temper and had to drive her away.
This made Xu Yerong feel aggrieved, so in order to gain some reputation, she agreed to the female president's bet.
But now, it is obvious that he is going to lose.
When Xu Yerong entered the mathematics club, the room was quiet at the moment, and everyone looked at her with pity.
Challenging senior An Lei, this freshman who doesn't know anything is really going to be in bad luck.
An Lei is the female president. Although she is also very beautiful, she is not as good as Xu Yerong.
She hummed with a sneer and pride on her face: "Xuemei Xu, today is the time for you to hand over your four-color guess. I think you have not forgotten your previous bet, right?"
Xu Yerong bit her red lips, glanced at An Lei and said weakly: "Senior sister, can you be accommodating? I feel like I still..."
Before she could finish her words, she was immediately laughed at by the girls behind An Lei.
"You're still accommodating. It's been a few days. If it doesn't work, it won't work. Don't waste everyone's time."
"Really, I think she just can't afford to lose. Who does she think she is? What qualifications does she have to prove the four-color conjecture? Even senior An Lei can't prove it. Who is she?"
"It's really a wonder that a person from the Department of Archeology joined us."
After Xu Yerong heard the ridicule, her eyes immediately turned red with grievance.
She clenched her pink fists and said angrily: "You are bullying people."
Ever since she was a child, she had never been bullied like this by others. She has a gentle personality, so many people usually like her, but they don't understand why the senior sister in front of her is targeting her everywhere.
Many of the male compatriots present felt unbearable when they saw this scene.
But they all know that if they say a word to the lovely girl in front of them, they will probably be expelled from the mathematics club.
This girl offended An Lei and made things difficult for her. It seems that she is destined to pack up and get out today.
To be honest, it's a pity that such a beautiful girl was driven away.
An Lei sneered and said: "So what if I bully you? We don't have time to pester you anymore. Now I will ask you a question, have you completed your four-color conjecture?"
Xu Yerong originally wanted to say no, but seeing the cynicism of the people in front of her, she suddenly became even more angry.
She thought of how Yang Tian had stuffed the messy four-color conjecture he had argued into her bag when she was packing her bag just now.
Therefore, Xu Yerong gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I'm done."
With one sentence, everyone immediately took a high look at Xu Yerong.
Being able to complete the argument of the four-color conjecture, whether it is correct or wrong, is an extraordinary existence.
An Lei sneered and said: "We made a very clear agreement a few days ago. As long as your argument is successful, I can give you the position of president of the Mathematics Club. Otherwise, I have to leave. Now, you can take the conjecture you demonstrated."
Come out and show it to everyone."
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Xu Yerong looked hesitant. Yang Tian's argument method was not based on the direction suggested by the professors at Peking University. It was definitely a wrong argument and would definitely be laughed at.
But now there is no other way.
She bit the bullet and took out the argument method that Yang Tian gave her that she thought was wrong.
At this time, An Lei stepped forward and snatched it away.
She glanced at the white paper for the first time and said with a disdainful smile: "Sister, what you wrote on this white paper is not at all the direction of argument we are familiar with. Do you think you can fool me by just writing randomly?"
After saying that, he directly crumpled the white paper and threw it out of the window.
"The argument failed. According to our original bet, you lose. You have to leave here. Get out now."
Xu Yerong's delicate body trembled, and her tears could no longer be held back, and she flowed down in frustration.
At this moment, Professor Yan Ming was walking downstairs of the Mathematics Club.
He is a professor in the Department of Mathematics.
Yan Ming was very proud today, because when he explored the four-color conjecture, he had completed nine-tenths of the way, and was only missing the last step to complete the argument.
By then, he will be famous all over the world.
However, when he was excitedly planning to go back and continue his argument, a paper ball accidentally hit him on the head.
Although the paper ball was not painful, it made Professor Yan Ming's face turn livid with anger.
He has a bad temper, and seeing the paper ball held like this, it must be one of the students upstairs who littered, or who deliberately saw him coming and then smashed it.
He took the paper ball and looked upstairs and shouted angrily: "Which brat broke it? Come forward."
However, An Lei was so far away from the window and on the second floor, how could she possibly hear it.
"No one admits it, right? After I find the evidence, I will definitely let you write a review."
Yan Mingqi looked ugly.
He opened the ball of paper angrily and accidentally tore some pieces in the process.
Yan Ming didn't care. He wanted to find evidence on it. However, when he saw that what was written above turned out to be the four-color conjecture demonstration method, he was suddenly stunned.
"Which student is so motivated that he starts studying this?"
Yan Ming suddenly became happy and forgot about the unpleasantness just now.
He flattened the paper ball and said to himself: "Well, it's fate that we met each other. Let me show you how to demonstrate the four-color conjecture."
Yan Ming is qualified to speak like this. He is the most famous professor in the Department of Mathematics at Peking University. Even if you look at the whole country, there are only a handful of professors. If you look at the world, he can still be ranked high.
What's more, the four-color conjecture has troubled him for decades, and he has been studying it for decades, and now he is breaking through the next difficulty.
As long as there is a breakthrough, the four-color conjecture can be demonstrated, and when the time comes, the Nobel Prize will be just around the corner.
Moreover, no one in China knows the four-color conjecture better than him.
Therefore, when he said he wanted to give advice, he was definitely not talking nonsense.
When Yan Ming saw the initial argument method written on the paper, he immediately became angry.
"It's nonsense. How can the four-color conjecture be argued like this?"
As I said, Yan Ming has a hot temper. When he saw this, he was so angry that he almost wanted to tear up the paper ball.
However, in the end, I still wanted to point out the reasons for the shortcomings, and then I resisted tearing it into pieces.
He snorted and said a little arrogantly: "It seems that you are a kid who has gone astray from the beginning. Don't worry, the teacher will teach you how to make the argument. After all, I am the first person to unravel the mystery of the four-color conjecture."
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Yan Ming continued to look down with judgmental eyes.
"Hey, you can still argue like this? It's a strange argument method, it feels a bit stupid."
Yan Ming clicked his tongue in surprise, and then judged this argument as useless.
"My argument is better, concise and clear, otherwise, this student has fallen too deep into the wrong misunderstanding, I will definitely pull him out."
After thinking of this, Yan Ming was in a good mood, but he continued to look.
However, the further he looked down, the more cold sweat formed on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
The expression on his face was ever-changing, first he frowned, then he became enlightened, then he was amazed, and finally he turned pale with horror.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"
After looking at the discarded paper balls that were randomly thrown away by others, Yan Ming had a trace of horror on his face.
"It turns out that this is how the four-color conjecture was proved. It's wrong. It's all wrong. All my thirty years of hard work have been in vain. The four-color conjecture has been proved long ago. Hahaha, I'm still thinking about it.
Going to give others advice? It’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous!”
Professor Yan Ming cried and laughed from time to time, as if he were possessed by a ghost. His whole body was trembling with excitement, and his face was full of shock.
"Who is the owner of this paper ball? Who has such terrifying wisdom and every answer is impeccable. Why would he throw away such a precious paper ball? Doesn't he know that this paper ball can help him reach the top of the mathematical world?
The throne of number one?”
Yan Ming was puzzled, and even if he wanted to break his scalp, he didn't know why.
"No, I must find him. Only if we have the honor to meet such a giant in the world of mathematics can our life be lived in vain."
Having made up his mind, Yan Ming quickly remembered the rooms with open windows upstairs, and then quickly went upstairs.
Xu Yerong walked out of the mathematics club room with a sad face, tears on her face, and red and swollen eyes.
Her pretty face was full of grievances. She really liked mathematics, but An Lei targeted her everywhere and just said ugly words to humiliate her, which made her very sad...(
