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Chapter 685 Song He, You Want To Enter This Era



Chapter 685 Song He, You Want To Enter This Era

The four students looked at each other and hesitated.

"Principal, will there be any discounts if I take the college entrance examination in advance?" Ding Yangze asked a stupid question, "For example, an extra five or ten points?"

Ren Zhiyuan almost lost his temper, "This is not a shopping festival, how can there be discounts?"

Zhao Yiyi couldn't help laughing, Zhang Zhilei and Ning Mo also burst into laughter, and Ding Yangze blushed.

"In short, if you feel that you have almost finished your review and are in the best condition, you can take the test a few days in advance." Ren Zhiyuan said, "It doesn't matter if you want to review for two more days. It's up to you."

"Where are you going to take the exam?" Zhao Yiyi was curious.

"When you go to the provincial capital, there are closed schools and examination rooms. After the examination, you have to live there for a few days and temporarily cut off contact with the outside world." Ren Zhiyuan said, "In fact, there are benefits, including free food and accommodation, and food Not bad.”

"Then I'll take the exam in advance!" Zhao Yiyi decided, full of confidence, "Anyway, I took the exam a year in advance, so I don't care about these few days! I feel like I can review well!"

"Okay, then sign." Ren Zhiyuan handed the contract to her.

"I'll accompany Zhao Yiyi!" Zhang Zhilei was also very straightforward.

"I'll accompany Zhang Zhilei!" Ning Mo naturally joined his wife.

Ding Yangze took a deep breath and said, "Everyone is on board, so I can't be disloyal. At worst, if I fail this year, I'll fight again next year!"

"You can't say such things!" Ren Zhiyuan suddenly became serious, his tone was dignified, and he raised four fingers, "You just need four words when you enter the examination room!"

The students looked at the old principal curiously.

"Victory!" Ren Zhiyuan said with force every word.

Song He sat in the sea of ​​white paper filling the dormitory, looking anxious.

He was not sure whether Yang Jingshan had actually completed the proof.

Because, Yang Jingshan's math level is still stuck at master level 99, and he has not been able to break through the rank.

Of course, it is not ruled out that it will be particularly difficult to break through the ranks this time, and it will not be difficult enough for Dalingal's guess.

In any case, he could only prepare for the worst.

At five o'clock in the afternoon on June 8, after the college entrance examination ends, Yang Jingshan will submit his proof process as soon as possible. The only chance to turn defeat into victory is to complete the proof before the end of the college entrance examination and submit it at the same time!

Of course, even this may not necessarily win, because there may be other scientists outside the world who are proving it, and there may be scientists who have completed their certification before the college entrance examination, so no one can win.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Song He shook his head, stopped thinking, and concentrated on solving the problem!

He raised his pen and scrawled on the paper:

"Let (Σg,j,z1,···,zk) be the Riemann surface, g be the genus number, j be the complex structure..."

"If G is zero-dimensional, and you want to count points, you must make the modulus space compact..."

"The holomorphic sphere y as convergent to the nodal sphere..."

As he wrote, inspiration burst out in his mind, and Song He's gloomy eyes lit up.

Come and feel it!

He held his breath steadily, captured his inspiration and wrote quickly. After writing one page, he put it on the bed. His thoughts were getting faster and faster. In order to keep up with his brain, his hands even had to write abbreviations. Some formulas and inferences were only written at the beginning to ensure that he As long as you can understand it, you can make up for it later.

There are more and more certification papers on the bed, and they go to the end like a progress bar. First the pillow is covered, then the upper part of the quilt is covered, and then it spreads to the end of the bed...

Suddenly, Song He froze.

The joy on his face faded in just a few seconds, as if he suddenly discovered some major loophole.

He moved his eyes upward, picked up a piece of paper from the middle of the quilt, looked at it for a moment, then suddenly became furious and tore it up angrily!

The incompetent and furious howls of young men could be heard in the dormitory.

Evening, ward.

Song He sat beside the hospital bed, peeling an apple with a fruit knife.

After peeling, he cut it into pieces skillfully, put it on a plate and handed it to Professor Deng.

During this period, he would visit Professor Deng every few days, with no utilitarian purpose. He simply wanted to chat with a respected elder and visit the sick.

"You are in a very depressed state today." Professor Deng's tone was as calm as ever.

"It's really frustrating, I suspect I'm going the wrong way." Song He sighed.

Professor Deng didn't speak, just ate the apple quietly and looked at him.

"I finally found the feeling this morning. I wrote dozens of pages eloquently, and my bed was covered with proof papers." Song He explained, "When I was about to get the results at the end of writing, I found that an important parameter was missing. Moving forward, Find it and prove that there is a big loophole in the middle of the step, and it cannot be solved, so it is a stupid waste of time!"

"Mathematics has this temperament and likes to joke with people." Professor Deng said, "Wasting a few days or months is considered a small joke. The real big joke is the kind of mathematical problem that I have studied for a lifetime, and finally found out that I have taken a detour for half a lifetime. A classmate threw himself into the lake because of this."

Song He was surprised, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Have you never heard that there is such a number one figure in the mathematics world?"

"As long as the mathematics community has his reputation, he will not take the plunge and gamble on one research direction all his life. In the end, he failed to make the right bet, so he left no trace in mathematics." Professor Deng said.

"You can imagine him as Zhang Yitang in a parallel time and space, who worked as a cashier at Subway all his life but failed to achieve anything. Zhang Yitang succeeded, but at the same time at least hundreds of unknown mathematicians who were desperate were scrapped."

"I dare to say that the senior who threw himself into the lake did not have the Buddhist mentality of Zhang Yitang." Song He said, "Even if Zhang Yitang failed to hold back the big move that shocked the mathematics world, I guess he would still be a cashier quietly. A member of the Communist Party of China will not throw himself into a lake."

"It's hard to say, as people get older, their mentality changes." Professor Deng said, "I have experienced this kind of psychological difficulty, fear of wasting my life, but I'm afraid you will never experience this kind of difficulty. You are a genius and have already made history. Leave your name, the suspense of your life is how much space you can leave in history, and whether you can catch up with people like Einstein."

"You praise me." Song He was horrified, "How dare you!"

"The kind of setback you encountered this morning will happen hundreds or thousands of times if you keep going. You must adapt as soon as possible." Professor Deng changed the subject, "When you adapt will determine your success in the history books." The length determines whether you can enter the scientific community."

Song He was sweating. Professor Deng spoke in a plain tone and the words he used were too scary.

What is this era? The grades in Sima Qian's "Historical Records", such as the Benji of Gaozu and the Benji of Xiang Yu, can only be entered by emperor-level gods!

The current age in the scientific world is basically a scientist who can leave a profile picture in the textbook. Song He has not dared to think of that level, it is simply out of reach.

"Professor Deng, you don't need to comfort me. My ability to withstand a blow is pretty good. The discomfort comes and goes quickly." Song He said frankly.

“When I feel uncomfortable, I feel like a machine that makes waste paper. When I feel happy, I dare to touch the Millennium Problem... But neither extreme emotion will last long. Let’s chat with you and share your feelings. Academic atmosphere, I will go back and continue to prove it in a while.”

"Okay, it's good to have this mentality." Professor Deng nodded, "I'll give you more strength. Didn't you say that Yang Jingshan's proof is complete?"

"Yes, he said he has completed the certification."

"I've seen his proof process, but he didn't prove it." Professor Deng said shockingly, "There are too many loopholes and the foundation is unstable. What he built is just a dangerous building that will collapse with just a kick."

Song He's eyes widened and he quickly became energetic.

"So don't be discouraged. Keep working hard. There is great hope of defeating Yang Jingshan." Professor Deng said calmly.

After thinking about it, Song He hesitated and asked, "Professor Deng, Yang Jingshan is your student, right? How can you encourage me, an outsider, to defeat your student?"


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