Lin Guan glanced at He Shan disdainfully and said: "You know a fart, the argument written by that student may be the ultimate argument closest to Goldbach's conjecture, what kind of graffiti, do you understand mathematics or not?"

He Shan was dumbfounded, Yang Tian was really writing Goldbach's conjecture that day, oh my God, he always thought that the other party was scribbling and grandstanding!

He was not only shocked at the moment, but also ashamed to death.

In front of such a student, Lin Guan said that he, a math teacher, didn't understand math, is there anything more ironic than this?

His face turned red, the other party was Lin Ning's grandson, saying that he didn't understand mathematics, and he was powerless to refute.

Lin Guan lit a cigarette again and asked, "Let me ask you, what about the Goldbach argument written by your student? Hand it over, and I will give you a million." ”

When He Shan heard this, he swallowed his saliva feverishly, one million, he only had four or five thousand a month, how long could he earn this million.

But now if he is asked to hand it over, he will not be able to hand it over.

He Shan's face turned pale: "Wipe it!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the blackboard.

The corners of Lin Guan's mouth twitched and asked, "You say it again." ”

He Shan almost cried, he trembled and said, "Wiped it, I wiped it." ”

"I'll go to Nima!" Lin Guan directly kicked He Shan and turned his back on his horse, and said angrily: "Do you know what the argument on that blackboard really means? It means that the mathematicians of our country will get the Fields Medal in mathematics." ”

He Shan was so shocked that he was almost speechless, he didn't expect that Yang Tian would make such an important thing public, nor did he expect that he himself would be stupid enough to abandon such an important thing.

If he copied everything on the blackboard, if he sent it out in his name, it would surely be famous all over the world.

When the time comes, fame and fortune will be gained, and you will still be a little teacher here?

Thinking about it now, He Shan's intestines are really green with regret, and he can't help but wipe off the answer to one of the world's three major problems, and he also pushed such a genius to the first class of the third year of high school.

Under Lin Guan's questioning, He Shan explained the truth at the beginning, and then, naturally, there was inevitably a burst of ridicule.

History is always strikingly similar.

A few days ago, He Shan criticized Yang Tian's Goldbach conjecture here on the podium for being useless, so it was false and sensational!

A few days later, the grandson of the famous mathematician Lin Ning came to the door with a million to ask for Goldbach's conjecture on the blackboard, but he did not expect that the only most feasible method of argumentation for the problem in mathematics was erased by an ignorant person!

Yu Song heard it clearly outside the door, glanced at Su Yuan and said, "What should I do?" The argument is gone, should we just go back?"

Su Yuan sighed and said, "Are you willing?"

Yu Song: "What can you do if you are unwilling?"

Su Yuan thought for a while and said, "By the way, we can find that student, and he will definitely be able to write it again." ”

Yu Song asked, "Old friend, do you think it's possible? A senior in high school can write such an esoteric mathematical argument?"

"There must be someone behind him to help him, this student should just have a good memory and memorize this argument!" Su Yuan frowned at the analyst.

"That makes sense, so what are you waiting for? Yu Song was a little broken, and he couldn't wait.

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"Yang Tian, who is he?" Lin Guan frowned and looked at He Shan.

He Shan flattered: "Young Master Lin, Yang Tian is the one who wrote this Goldbach conjecture argument, I used to be his homeroom teacher, and I care about him the most, if I let him write it again, he will definitely not refuse." ”

"Then why don't you hurry up. Lin Guan was a little happy.

He Shan rubbed his hands and said: "Young Master Lin, the little saddle before and after the horse, there is no merit and hard work, I will still find you the conjecture argument, the one million ·······"

Lin Guan spat out a puff of smoke and said, "It's okay to argue, the million is still yours." ”

"Yes, thank you, Young Master Lin, let's go find that Yang Tian now. ”

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"You say you didn't plagiarize, how can you prove it?

In the principal's office, Qi Weiyi said unrelentingly: "People like you, do you really think that I dare not fire you?"

Before Yang Tian could speak, suddenly, the door of the principal's office was pushed open, and an old man with gray hair walked in and said, "I can prove it!"

Subsequently, another old man in Tsing Yi also pushed the door in and said, "I can also prove that he did not plagiarize." ”

Yang Tian looked at the two old men in front of him in surprise, not knowing where they came from and why they wanted to help him. “

Qi Wei frowned and was about to start asking, but after seeing the gray-haired old man's face, he almost fell off the chair.

"Su Susu, Su Lao, why are you here?"

That's right, the gray-haired old man in front of him is Su Yuan, a professor in the Department of Mathematics at Tsinghua University.

Once, Principal Wu visited the thatched cottage three times and invited this old man to give a school-wide open class in No. 1 Middle School, but he refused, but he didn't expect to come to their school today.

Su Yuan smiled and said, "I'm here to deal with a matter that concerns the reputation of our country's mathematical community. ”

Qi Wei was instantly in awe, you listen, the older generation of intellectuals is different, they are so old, and they still think about the country.

He looked at the old man in Tsing Yi beside Su Yuan, thinking that since he could come with Professor Su, he must have an extraordinary identity.

Su Yuan saw the confusion in Qi Wei's eyes, and began to introduce: "This is Yu Song, my good friend, and also a mathematician. ”

Qi Wei didn't react at first when he heard this, he just nodded, but then after remembering Yu Song's name, he directly gasped, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down.

He said excitedly: "Hello Yu Lao, I'm your fan, it's great that I finally met the real person today, you must give me an autograph later." ”

Yu Song replied with a smile: "Okay, everything is easy to say." ”

Su Yuan looked at Yang Tian suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter with this classmate?"

It seemed that he had made a mistake, and it was not a small mistake, and the headmaster was clamoring for him to be fired.

Su Yuan inquired about Su Shirou's whereabouts, and the one who wrote the Goldbach conjecture that day was Yang Tian, such a good student, what mistake could he make?

It's okay not to mention it, but when Yang Tianqiwei is mentioned, he gets angry.

He took the test paper in front of the two of them and said: "Look, this is his exam paper, with a total score of 750 points, and he can still take 710 points when he has a blank question of 40 points, isn't this plagiarism?"

Su Yuan looked at the test paper and found that the answers written were perfect, and he could hardly find any shortcomings.

He and Yu Song glanced at each other, and they could both see the look of shock in each other's eyes.

Su Yuan explained: "Principal Qi, I think you misunderstood, Yang Tian Xiaoyou will definitely not plagiarize." ”

Qi Wei was stunned, what is the relationship between this Tsinghua professor and him?

Seeing that Qi Wei was confused, Su Yuan explained: "Because he ······· Write the Goldbach conjecture argument!"

"He, just him, he's a high school student, is he possible?" Qi Wei pointed at Yang Tian in surprise, and he was very unconvinced, and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.

"Professor Su, Teacher Yu, are you mistaken?"

Su Yuan glanced at Yang Tian and asked, "Yang Tianxiaoyou, did you write Goldbach's conjecture on the blackboard in the sixth class of the third year of high school that day?"

Yang Tian raised his eyelids lightly and said indifferently, "If you want to ask who the only person standing on the podium that day is, then I can tell you clearly that it is really me." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qi Wei with a hint of pride.

After all, there is still someone who knows the goods, and the hard work he worked for half a day was not in vain after all!

This Qi Wei really has eyes and does not know gold and jade, and his Goldbach conjecture can be argued, how can he cheat on the high school exam.

This is as ridiculous as a college student's examination paper for kindergarten and looking up information in a book.

Finally getting the confirmation, Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Wei's mouth opened wide, his face full of disbelief.

At this time, Yu Song asked a little anxiously: "Yang Tian Xiaoyou, what about the person behind you, where is he?"

Yang Tian asked suspiciously, "What kind of person is behind you?"

Su Yuan explained: "It is the man who wrote Goldbach's argument. ”

Yang Tian said indifferently, "It's always me, it's all written by me alone, and no one helps me." ”

Yu Song didn't believe it at all, and he asked: "How is it possible, just on your own? How can you complete the argument alone? When it comes to some esoteric knowledge, you have not been exposed to it at all." ”

"Yes, yes, didn't you copy it from somewhere else?" Su Yuan also didn't believe that the young man in front of him, who was the same age as his granddaughter, could independently calculate the Goldbach conjecture and argument.

Seeing that the two of them were puzzled, Yang Tian was too lazy to explain, thinking that even if he explained, they wouldn't listen.

So, he spat out four words directly and turned to leave.

"Believe it or not!"