Chapter 94 The three academicians revise the paper

"President Fang, we need an explanation, what qualifications does Qin Luo have to get full marks?" Song Qiaodong suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a muffled voice.

explain?

A faint smile appeared on Fang Ming's face, and he said, "You shouldn't ask me for this question, you should go to Academician Wang."

"That Academician Wang?"

"Which other academician Wang could there be? Academician Wang Xuecai, Academician Song Baoguo, Academician Zhou Haizhong..." Fang Ming said lightly.

Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, who are these three people? Three academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a leading figure in the academic world.

Song Qiaodong is only the president of a branch of the Mathematical Association, what qualifications do I have to ask them?

"President Fang, what the hell is going on?" Song Qiaodong's face was a little ugly. He never expected to involve many academicians in Huaxia.

"It's them who are in charge of marking the papers this time."

"What!" Song Qiaodong and the other teachers froze in place.

Usually, the grading work will be handed over to Yan University's teachers or graduate students to grading papers, which is why he concluded that there is a problem.

However, the organizing committee of this competition turned out to be uncharacteristically, and a group of academicians from Huaxia personally checked the papers.

Those who can be called academicians are all outstanding in academia, and they combine ability and fame!

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Song Qiaodong was a little dizzy.

The national academician grades the papers in person, not to mention in the numerology, that is, it has never appeared in so many exams in the history of China!

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Fang Ming glanced at him lightly, his face full of disdain.

The original plan was to have teachers from Yan University and some graduate students grading the papers together. However, just before the national finals, Fang Ming suddenly received a notice from Wang Xuecai that the grading work for this competition would be jointly grading by Wang Xuecai and two other academicians. .

Even he, the president of the Mathematical Association, does not know the reason.

Suddenly, Fang Ming's eyes drifted past the door, and Wang Xuecai and others appeared in his sight.

"Mr. Wang, Academician Zhou, Academician Song..."

Bewildered, continue to be confused.

Watching the three "Taishan" in the academic world walk slowly, Song Qiaodong's body completely stayed in place.

"There are so many people, what's going on?" Wang Xuecai glanced at the menacing crowd, his eyes a little displeased.

It was a celebratory occasion, but it was made like a trial court by these people.

"That's it..." Fang Ming hurriedly told Wang Xuecai what had happened.

Knowing the cause and effect, Wang Xuecai's face suddenly turned gloomy. He glanced sharply around and said aloud, "Why full marks? The reason is very simple!"

"If any of you can prove the non-local collapse theorem and open a new gap for the proof of Poincaré's conjecture, then you can also get full marks!"

Wang Xuecai's voice echoed throughout the auditorium and roared in everyone's minds.

"Om!" Song Qiaodong's eyes darkened, and a buzzing sounded in his mind.

This is impossible! He screamed wildly in his heart.

"Wang Yuan, what do you mean, Qin Luo has proved the non-local collapse theorem?" Song Qiaodong asked with a confused expression.

"That's right." Wang Xuecai nodded and said, "We have written his answer sheet into a thesis and sent it to Princeton. I believe it will not be long before it will appear in a mathematical journal."

Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, the three academicians revised the thesis by hand.