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Chapter 292 The report meeting is about to begin (plus 10 more)

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door of Chen Zhou's room.

The knock on the door temporarily brought Chen Zhou back from the world of mathematics to reality.

Frowning slightly, Chen Zhou got up and went to open the door.

This feeling of being interrupted from thinking is what he dislikes the most.

Otherwise, he wouldn't turn off his phone.

Opening the door, it was Dean Sun and his party standing at the door.

Seeing Chen Zhou appearing at the door, Dean Sun was completely relieved.

Immediately, Dean Sun said: "You boy, don't say anything when you come back, making it hard for us to find!"

Chen Zhou suddenly felt a little puzzled, didn't you leave me behind when you entered the venue?
And you didn't say you want me to wait with you?

"Well, I met Professor Zhang Shouwu and Professor Zhang Yitang, chatted with them a few words, and then came back." Chen Zhou wanted to think so, but he still said the truth.

Dean Sun heard the words and said: "When you are abroad, remember to tell me wherever you go."

Chen Zhou nodded honestly.

After a pause, Dean Sun said again: "Haven't you eaten yet? Let's go and have dinner together."

Chen Zhou thought for a while, then nodded again: "Okay."

During the meal, he learned the whole story from Zeng Zigu and Liu Maosheng.

Chen Zhou couldn't help being dumbfounded, but he felt a little warmth in his heart.

When going abroad, Dean Sun, the "captain", is very responsible.

After finishing lunch, Chen Zhou was ready to go back to his room and continue the research just now.

Originally, he didn't plan to eat lunch, but of course he would still eat if he remembered.

"There are two good lectures in the afternoon, don't miss them." Dean Sun reminded immediately when he recalled the meeting schedule in the afternoon.

Chen Zhou, Liu Maosheng and others all responded, and then Chen Zhou was about to leave.

Looking at Chen Zhou in a hurry, Dean Sun couldn't help but wonder: "You want to take a nap?"

Chen Zhou shook his head: "No."

Dean Sun asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

Chen Zhou replied: "Retreat!"

After finishing speaking, leaving everyone with astonished faces behind, they walked back to the room quickly.

"What did he just say?" Dean Sun asked uncertainly.

"Dean, he said retreat!" Liu Maosheng still looked at the direction where Chen Zhou disappeared.

"Hasn't he already finished his dissertation? Why is he still in retreat?" Zou Minwang said subconsciously.

But Dean Sun didn't speak any more, and had already walked towards his room.

Countless thoughts flashed through Dean Sun's mind, but he couldn't determine where Chen Zhou had come.

Judging from the papers that have been submitted to MIT, it should not be so fast.

But, it's hard to say...

After returning to the room, Chen Zhou, who was sitting in front of the table, took a deep breath.

He took out a fresh stack of draft paper from his backpack and replaced the empty refill.

Once again plunge into the world in front of you.

This time, no one bothered him again.

His mind was full of thoughts about the prime interval problem.

His thoughts revolved entirely around the Krammel conjecture.

Through the discussion with Zhang Yitang, Chen Zhou got the inspiration at that moment.

Zhang Yitang's thesis "Bounded Distances Between Prime Numbers" has been stripped away by him.

And the final effect of this inspiration is reflected in the distribution deconstruction method.

The interval problem of prime numbers is a big proposition.

It includes the Krammel conjecture, the twin prime conjecture, the Jebov conjecture and so on.

But the method of solving this proposition always has a little bit of the same taste.

Chen Zhou's distribution deconstruction method itself evolved gradually from the sieve method, circle method, and uniform distribution.

Although there were times when he walked into a dead end of thinking, fortunately, Chen Zhou walked out in the end.

Coupled with the ingenious use of the wrong question set, Chen Zhou can always guarantee his own direction.

This kind of experience was also unexpected to Chen Zhou.

Because this experience came too fast and too intensive.

It can be said that this is an explosion of thinking.

He experienced it when he proved the Hail conjecture before, and he also experienced it when he invented the distribution deconstruction method and completed the extension research of Kramer's conjecture.

However, this is only a few short months.

Since returning to the room after lunch that day, Chen Zhou never stepped out of the door.

He locked himself in this hotel room.

He even forgot the time, forgot that he still had a report meeting that had been adjusted once.

Even the meals were brought to him by Dean Sun who specially arranged for the waiter in the hotel.

Otherwise, Chen Zhou would probably starve himself to death.

And Yang Yiyi only said briefly because of Chen Zhou, except for sending him a message these days, she didn't bother Chen Zhou at all.

A tacit understanding between the two has long been formed.

The time was fully utilized by Chen Zhou, and he really devoted himself to the research.

Chen Zhou immersed in it is like a person lost in the desert, trying his best to find the oasis in the vague impression.

Now, through the pursuit of inspiration, Chen Zhou has successfully grasped this fleeting light.

The application of distribution deconstruction method was perfected by him again.

The result of Krammel's conjecture has finally reached the final step.

However, it was only one step away, and he had not yet fully proved Krammel's conjecture.

Finally, after habitually tapping the draft paper with a pen, Chen Zhou put down the pen.

Perhaps, now is not the time to unveil the last veil of Kramer's conjecture...

Chen Zhou stretched his waist, sitting and standing for a long time made his body very tired.

Glancing at the time, it was 20 pm on the 1th Yanjing time.

In other words, it is 1:[-] in the morning in Boston, and today is the last day of the report meeting.

He didn't miss his report meeting.

I just missed so many great reports...

"Well, I originally had the mentality to study, but in the end I was still immersed in my own research..." Chen Zhou was a little speechless.

He wondered if Dean Sun would feel sorry for the travel expenses this time...

After getting up and going to the bathroom, Chen Zhou took a shower.

Seeing himself in the mirror, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Why do you have such big bags under your eyes? How can this work? In today's report meeting, you must show your handsome temperament perfectly!"

So Chen Zhou decided to take a good rest in the morning. Since I missed it, it's not bad for the morning...

After taking a shower, Chen Zhou, who was lying on the bed, unexpectedly heard the voice of his own five internal organs protesting.

I had no choice but to stand up again and walk to the food brought by the waiter.

That's right, this is the food that was delivered at night, and he hasn't eaten it yet.

After taking a bite, Chen Zhou immediately spat it out again.

This thing is already cold and hard, how can I eat it?
No way, if you don't eat well, you will definitely not sleep well.

This is the philosophy that Yang Yiyi told him every time he ate ice cream.

Chen Zhou thinks it makes sense!

So, Chen Zhou took the plate to the front desk to see if he could get some hot ones.

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to heat it up.

The hotel arranged by MIT is not bad, at least the foreign lady at the front desk looks good when she smiles.

After politely asking about Chen Zhou's needs, the young lady couldn't help showing a kind smile.

"please wait."

Chen Zhou saw that the young lady took the dinner plate away, and he frowned slightly. Could this person not bring it back for me?

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Zhou couldn't help laughing, what the hell was he thinking?

While waiting, Chen Zhou looked at the building of the hotel.

The style is modernism, at least from the perspective of Chen Zhou's aesthetics, there is nothing special about it.

But this is a [-] star hotel...

As his gaze shifted, Chen Zhou couldn't help but focus on the clock hanging in the hotel lobby.

Only this one is a bit different from the style here, it is a classical wall clock.

Looking at the second hand that kept moving, Chen Zhou was stunned.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth curled up. He had been catching up with the movement of the earth, but he never expected to find the "key" to the last step from the clock in front of him.

Ignoring the lady at the front desk who hadn't appeared yet, Chen Zhou trotted all the way back to the room.

When the lady at the front desk came back, Chen Zhou had already disappeared.

Looking at the newly baked delicious food in her hands, the lady at the front desk couldn't bear to waste it, so she had to take it back...

(End of this chapter)