Chapter 51 Hurry up and give him toilet paper
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
The second Zhou Haizhong?Everyone in the monitoring room was stunned.
Zhou Haizhong, the proposer of the Zhou’s conjecture that has plagued mathematicians for more than ten years, professor of Sun Yat-sen University, doctoral supervisor, since 1981, he has published papers on linguistics, mathematics, information science, emerging interdisciplinary subjects, etc. in academic journals More than 120 articles, and he has been invited to various countries around the world to give special academic reports and participate in international academic conferences, and has received favorable comments.
He is the pride of Beishan City and the first mathematician to go out of Beishan City!
No one could have imagined that Li Xueming would give Qin Luo such a high evaluation.
"Team leader, isn't this evaluation a bit too high?"
"I admit that Qin Luo is indeed a genius, but Professor Zhou Haizhong is a genius among geniuses."
"..."
Although Qin Luo has created history, it does not mean that he is comparable to Professor Zhou Haizhong.
Li Xueming smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "Two months ago, he was still the tail of a crane through and through, and he was still standing and struggling on the edge of the passing line."
"Two months later, he has created a record in the history of the number."
"He's still young."
Suddenly, the entire monitoring room became quiet, as if the air had condensed, so silent that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.
In two months, from a crane tail to a top academic master!
How is this even possible.
Everyone was dumbfounded, but everyone understood that Li Xueming would not lie, and there was no need to lie!What he said was the truth.
They originally thought that Qin Luo was a genius since he was a child, but Li Xueming told them that Qin Luo only rose to prominence in the past two months.
This simply refreshed their cognition.
"Gulu~" The middle-aged judge swallowed and sighed, "A genius among geniuses."
A genius is not enough to describe Qin Luo, he is a genius among geniuses.
"Watch him start writing."
At this moment, an exclamation came into Li Xueming's ears.
Start writing?
Li Xueming was taken aback for a moment, and rushed to the computer with a stride, staring straight at Qin Luo.
Could he really prove Zhou's conjecture?
1 minutes……
5 minutes……
10 minutes……
Qin Luo wrote furiously.
A piece of scratch paper...
Two sheets of scratch paper...
When Qin Luo picked up the third draft paper, Li Xueming finally came to his senses.
"Quick, quick, send him paper, quick!" Li Xueming roared loudly.
He is also engaged in mathematics research, and he knows that inspiration is fleeting, and any interruption will interrupt it. If Qin Luo's train of thought is interrupted by a piece of draft paper, he will miss the opportunity to solve the problem that plagues the academic world. Several years of difficulties and opportunities, Li Xueming can't wait to die!
The middle-aged judge responded, picked up a stack of draft paper, and rushed out.
One minute later, he had arrived at the examination room and walked towards Qin Luo cautiously.
His steps were very light, for fear of making a little noise.
Qin Luo only felt a "heat wave" coming, subconsciously looked up, and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
"Teacher, what's the matter?"
"..." It's over, it's over!
Li Xueming's face was ashen. Once the state was interrupted, he didn't know when he would enter the state again.
"Who is it! Who made the rule that only three draft papers should be issued? This is simply killing geniuses!" Li Xueming was furious, his face so pale that it made people feel terrified.
If there are a few more, even two, maybe Qin Luo can solve this problem!
Zhou Haizhong, the proposer of the Zhou’s conjecture that has plagued mathematicians for more than ten years, professor of Sun Yat-sen University, doctoral supervisor, since 1981, he has published papers on linguistics, mathematics, information science, emerging interdisciplinary subjects, etc. in academic journals More than 120 articles, and he has been invited to various countries around the world to give special academic reports and participate in international academic conferences, and has received favorable comments.
He is the pride of Beishan City and the first mathematician to go out of Beishan City!
No one could have imagined that Li Xueming would give Qin Luo such a high evaluation.
"Team leader, isn't this evaluation a bit too high?"
"I admit that Qin Luo is indeed a genius, but Professor Zhou Haizhong is a genius among geniuses."
"..."
Although Qin Luo has created history, it does not mean that he is comparable to Professor Zhou Haizhong.
Li Xueming smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "Two months ago, he was still the tail of a crane through and through, and he was still standing and struggling on the edge of the passing line."
"Two months later, he has created a record in the history of the number."
"He's still young."
Suddenly, the entire monitoring room became quiet, as if the air had condensed, so silent that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.
In two months, from a crane tail to a top academic master!
How is this even possible.
Everyone was dumbfounded, but everyone understood that Li Xueming would not lie, and there was no need to lie!What he said was the truth.
They originally thought that Qin Luo was a genius since he was a child, but Li Xueming told them that Qin Luo only rose to prominence in the past two months.
This simply refreshed their cognition.
"Gulu~" The middle-aged judge swallowed and sighed, "A genius among geniuses."
A genius is not enough to describe Qin Luo, he is a genius among geniuses.
"Watch him start writing."
At this moment, an exclamation came into Li Xueming's ears.
Start writing?
Li Xueming was taken aback for a moment, and rushed to the computer with a stride, staring straight at Qin Luo.
Could he really prove Zhou's conjecture?
1 minutes……
5 minutes……
10 minutes……
Qin Luo wrote furiously.
A piece of scratch paper...
Two sheets of scratch paper...
When Qin Luo picked up the third draft paper, Li Xueming finally came to his senses.
"Quick, quick, send him paper, quick!" Li Xueming roared loudly.
He is also engaged in mathematics research, and he knows that inspiration is fleeting, and any interruption will interrupt it. If Qin Luo's train of thought is interrupted by a piece of draft paper, he will miss the opportunity to solve the problem that plagues the academic world. Several years of difficulties and opportunities, Li Xueming can't wait to die!
The middle-aged judge responded, picked up a stack of draft paper, and rushed out.
One minute later, he had arrived at the examination room and walked towards Qin Luo cautiously.
His steps were very light, for fear of making a little noise.
Qin Luo only felt a "heat wave" coming, subconsciously looked up, and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
"Teacher, what's the matter?"
"..." It's over, it's over!
Li Xueming's face was ashen. Once the state was interrupted, he didn't know when he would enter the state again.
"Who is it! Who made the rule that only three draft papers should be issued? This is simply killing geniuses!" Li Xueming was furious, his face so pale that it made people feel terrified.
If there are a few more, even two, maybe Qin Luo can solve this problem!
