97: C97 Mathematics Journal

C97 Mathematics Journal

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "I get it! Genius student, you are encouraging us! "

"That must be it!"

"Genius student, we won't let you down. We'll definitely surpass you!"

... ""

For a moment, excited voices rose and fell. As the person involved, Qin Luo was dumbfounded.

He had no intention of encouraging them with his conscience. He just wanted to show off and squeeze out some points.

However, he never thought that the direction of the matter had greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Cough, cough, I repeat, this is not an encouragement, this is the truth!" Qin Luo suppressed the twitching of his mouth and said in a serious manner.

"Genius student, don't say anymore. We all understand."

What do you all know! You don't know anything!

... "" Qin Luo opened his mouth and was speechless.

"'Ding... host's knowledge has conquered a bunch of Underachievers, Study Achievement Point + 56. '"

"... " Study Achievement Point + 87... "

... "" With a few hundred Study Achievement Points points in his account, Qin Luo let out a long sigh of relief.

A mosquito's leg was small, but it was still meat. Qin Luo was not a picky eater.

"Damn it!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Sun Hua felt like his lungs were about to explode from anger.

He really couldn't understand why Qin Luo was acting so pretentiously! He was clearly so hateful, but the numerous contestants seemed to have fallen into a devil's trap. They were completely convinced of him.

His expression became increasingly gloomy, as if he was going to lower his head!

"Hmph, let's see how long you can be proud of yourself. Wait until I prove Zhou's conjecture. Hmph hmph..." Sun Hua sneered in his heart.

The national competition had completely failed, and the IMO was completely cut off from it. Now, his only chance was to prove the Zhou family's conjecture!

If he did not perfectly prove Poincaré's theory, he would never be able to perfectly prove a conjecture.

"Clang!"

At this moment, the main door of the auditorium was violently pushed open. A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly ran in.

He was about thirty years old and was dressed in sportswear. His face was red.

"Teacher, the Princeton has replied!" His face was flushed red, and he raised the envelope in his hand.

The Princeton replied? Princeton University!

For a moment, everyone's face was filled with doubt. Could it be that the Yanjing University and the Princeton had made some big moves?

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Wang Xuecai and the others were extremely excited.

Others might not know what the Princeton represented, but they knew it very well.

"Quick, let me take a look." Wang Xuecai strode forward and grabbed the envelope in the young man's hand.

In Princeton University, Professor Deligny wrote:0

He ripped open the cover, and inside was a Math Journal!

Math Journal!

Wang Xuecai's eyes widened, and even his body began to tremble violently.

Math Journal was the world's top and most authoritative mathematics magazine, because its distributor was the official Princeton University! His editor was Professor Deligny.

Every thesis and theory published on it needed to be reviewed by Deligne. It was the dream of countless mathematicians to publish a thesis on it.

"Zhou Haizhong gulped and said slowly, "Qian Xueseng's question might be answered today."

Qian Xueseng's question!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. After a while, they were confused again.

What kind of outstanding figure could answer Elder Qian's question?

"It can't be Qin Luo, right?"

"How is that possible? That's a Math Journal!"

"Last time I heard that Academician Wang was deducing Mersenne prime numbers twice. I think it's most likely him..."

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