After doing this, he closed the computer and said, "Mr. Dai, then I will go first!"
"Go!"
Dai Pingbo's tone was a little cold, completely losing his previous enthusiasm.
After Lin Xian left, he sighed, and after hesitating for a while, he finally dragged the mouse to open his mailbox.
Let's take a look!
Although Lin Xian's performance this time disappointed him, he was still a good seed in his fancy.
After opening the paper, Dai Pingbo glanced roughly, his eyes lit up.
Yo, the paper format is very standard!
The formatting is very standardized.
It seemed that he had worked hard, which made Dai Pingbo feel more comfortable.
Picking up the thermos cup, he was sipping tea while checking the paper.
At first, Dai Pingbo looked very casually, almost at a glance.
But looking at it, his speed could not help but gradually slowed down, and finally evolved into, for each line of formula, he had to pause for a few minutes, or even longer.
The more he looked down, the harder he felt, and his brows could not help but slowly frowned.
Hiss!
There seems to be something in this kid's paper.
Putting down the teacup, Dai Pingbo couldn't help but light a cigarette, and continued to check the paper.
Those who are familiar with him will know that Dai Pingbo at this moment has completely entered the working state.
It took him a full hour to finish reading the paper.
No way, it's not sketchy!
Many formulas involved in it, he seems to understand but not understand.
This is not because of his poor level, but because of his professional mismatch.
After all, he is engaged in countermeasures, focusing on Fourier transform and differential equations. For pure mathematics such as number theory, he has not studied deeply.
But apart from other things, theoretically speaking, the logic of this paper is indeed self-consistent.
If all the formulas and verification results in the thesis are all right, then it really proves Zhou's conjecture.
This TM...
"Also... really proved by this kid!" Dai Pingbo muttered, staring at the computer screen.
At this moment, Dai Pingbo was extremely shocked, as if a stormy sea was set off.
I was stunned for several minutes, and after he recovered, there was ecstasy in his heart!
Mathematics, after all, is a game for young people.
By his age, he had already accepted his fate, and he had no hope for the results of his own research.
I can only pin my hopes on my students.
That's why he is so tolerant of Lin Xian, a good seedling.
And at this moment, his students probably proved Zhou's guess, how could he not be ecstatic.
He has been mediocre for decades, and this is probably the most glorious moment in his life!
Although mathematics is pure, it should not be mixed with honor and other emotions.
But mathematics workers, after all, are living people.
Chapter 42, a fart lesson!
The most important thing is that Zhou's guess was proved by a freshman who was not a mathematics major in a second college.
Dai Pingbo shivered with excitement when he thought of the people at the Jindashuyuan next door and their expressions when they heard the news.
Let you pretend all the time, today it is my turn to pretend to be a big wave!
Thinking of this, Dai Pingbo shook his hands, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed Lin Xian's phone with his slightly trembling fingers.
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Classroom.
Back row.
Ling Youyu's face was flushed, and his head was slightly lowered, very shy.
Under the desk, her little hand was held by Lin Xian, and the two of them played like peekaboo.
Since going to Fangte to play that time, the relationship between the two has gone a step further.
Well, this description may be a bit inappropriate, because from the beginning to the end, Ling Youyu's favorability for him has remained at 99 points!
It should be said that the two became closer again.
For such intimacy, the little girl is both sweet and shy.
First love is just like that, sour and sweet, it makes people want to stop.
Lin Xian gently squeezed the belly of her finger, with a narrow smile on the corner of her mouth. Hey, the little girl's hands are as soft as boneless, white and smooth, and they won't be soft after a day of playing!
At this moment, Lin Xian felt a vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket. Take it out and see that the caller ID is Dai Pingbo.
Yo, Old Dai finished reading the paper so soon?
It's okay!
He thought it would take at least two or three hours for Lao Dai to finish his paper.
After answering the call, Dai Pingbo's excited voice came from the phone: "Where is your kid now?"