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Not only Professor Edward, but also Professor Adam felt proud of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's achievements today are inseparable from his efforts. In any case, as a teacher, it's truly gratifying to see one's former student become so outstanding.

The people who were constantly calling Fang Yuan about the Morningstar series had just quieted down when the next batch was already ready. This time, Fang Yuan couldn't avoid answering them.

Just look at them, one by one. Which one could he, Fang, afford to offend?

Xu Qiang? Or Zhou Shengde? Or even his own roommates? No matter what, he had to answer each of these people's calls.

It was nothing more than shock, followed by congratulations. Fang Yuan was almost sick of hearing it all day.

Finally, he managed to get through the day until his parents came home in the evening.

Originally, it wouldn't have been a big deal. After all, Father Fang and Mother Fang were extremely busy every day and had no time to pay attention to these things.

Even when they weren't busy, they wouldn't deliberately pay attention to this kind of thing.

Of course, in this day and age, it's not like you won't know just because you don't pay attention.

And so it happened that the two elders, relaxing at home, had their eyes caught by this push notification as soon as they took out their phones.

"Mom, come and see! Another genius teenager has emerged in China! He's even proven one of the Millennium Prize Problems!" Father Fang shouted loudly after finishing dinner.

"Really? Let me see!" Mother Fang snatched the phone.

"Huh! This guy who proved one of the Millennium Prize Problems seems to have the same name as our son!" Mother Fang said, frowning, after clicking on the link.

"Is that so? Let me see!" Father Fang took the phone back and roughly skimmed through the entire article. As expected, these editors are just useless, what are they even saying? "Huh! You know what? This kid really does have the same name as our son!" Father Fang's expression became strange.

Fang Yuan, who was about to return to his room, paused upon hearing his parents' discussion, and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

Based on his understanding of Father Fang, the next step would be to compare himself with the person in the article.

Even if it was just a "coincidence in names," even if they were completely unrelated, Father Fang would forcibly make a connection.

Fang Yuan knew this old codger too well. He was really bad, bad to the bone, and wouldn't let go of any opportunity to ridicule him.

So, Fang Yuan didn't plan to go back to his room either. He was just waiting for the good show to begin!

Sure enough, as Fang Yuan expected, the old codger Father Fang began to exert himself.

"Mom, look at other people. They're already world-renowned mathematicians before they're even 25 years old. And look at our kid, he just stays at home all day after coming back from the US, without any ambition!" After saying that, Father Fang specifically cast a meaningful glance at Fang Yuan, who had just stopped.

"What? You're saying someone else's child is better? If it weren't for you, our Xiao Yuan might be even more outstanding than him now!" Mother Fang said with a displeased expression.

She could say anything about her own son, but if someone else said something bad, she would get angry with them!

Even if her own husband said something bad about their son, it wouldn't be allowed. That's right, she was just that domineering.

"Uh! What does this have to do with me?" Father Fang was a little confused. What did he say wrong? Why did it become his fault?

"What do you mean what does it have to do with you? If Xiao Yuan hadn't inherited your genes, he might have already won a Nobel Prize by now!"

"So, my genes are bad?" Father Fang looked at Mother Fang with a helpless expression, and when he turned back, he had to endure the torment of Fang Yuan's gaze.

This kid must be doing it on purpose. Just you wait, you better not let me catch an opportunity!

"You know that's right! Xiao Yuan, stop watching the show over there. Tell me, am I right?" Mother Fang asked Fang Yuan, seeing him standing there watching the fun.

"Uh! Mom is right about everything!"

"You little rascal, stop sucking up to me! Can't you learn from this person in the article? Look at other people, then look at you? Someone's already a world-renowned mathematician in their twenties, and what about you?" Father Fang finally seized the opportunity and quickly dragged Fang Yuan into the battle!

"Oh? Let me see!" Fang Yuan took the phone from Father Fang, pretending not to know anything.

"Oh! So it's this! Isn't this the paper I submitted a few months ago! Why is this news only spreading now!" Fang Yuan said, patting his thigh as if he had suddenly realized something.

Father Fang looked at Fang Yuan as if to say, "Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I'll believe whatever you say?"

Mother Fang, who was next to him, couldn't stand it anymore. She snatched the phone and said to Fang Yuan, "Son, that's enough. You're a computer science major, when did you start doing math?"

Hearing Mother Fang's words, Fang Yuan felt bad all over.

What's going on? This is completely different from what he imagined!

Alright, if you don't believe me, don't blame me for using my ultimate move.

"Mom and Dad, please wait a moment while I get the evidence!" After saying that, Fang Yuan ran back to his room, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Tch! Still looking for evidence, even acting is going all out now?" Father Fang said with a disdainful expression.

If the article said that the person who made a breakthrough in computer science was named Fang Yuan, Father Fang would definitely believe Fang Yuan's words.

After all, there's the Big Data system and a series of Kyushu products right there!

But now, this Millennium Prize Problem in the field of mathematics suddenly appears. Do you think I'm stupid? You say this person is you, and that makes it you?

You want to fool your old man? Live for another twenty years! Just watch, once Fang Yuan goes into that room, he won't come out tonight. He's going in to find evidence, I'd like to see how you find the evidence!

Just as Father Fang was imagining things, Fang Yuan came out holding his computer.

He sat at the dining table, flipping through something.

Fang Yuan's posture made Father Fang's heart skip a beat! Could it be that it's really this kid?

It's really possible! It's not like this kid hasn't done something like this before. Didn't he prove some mathematical problem when he was in college?

I heard that it's considered a somewhat famous problem in the mathematics world.

Could it be? Then wouldn't I be mocking my own ignorance just now?

But if it's really this kid, then I'll have new material to brag about to my old friends!

Especially that guy Lao Wang. His good-for-nothing son is about to run around naked, I wonder what he'll think when he sees how outstanding my kid is?

He definitely wouldn't even dare to think about it!

Thinking of this, Father Fang showed a mysterious smile.

Let Lao Wang always laugh at me before. My son didn't perform well before, but I'm the only one who can say that. How dare you, an outsider, laugh at me? See, now the karma has come?

My son's is called accumulating strength, look at Lao Wang's kid, he's already restricted from traveling.

Lao Wang must be pissed off this time!

"Look! This is the email I sent to the Annals of Mathematics!" Fang Yuan said, bringing the computer to Father Fang and Mother Fang.

Father Fang brought his head closer. His English level wasn't good, he could barely understand a few words, something about the BSD conjecture, the opinion was passed, it looks like it really is a review opinion sent by an academic journal.

"Dad, move aside, you can't understand it anyway, let Mom take a good look!" A gentleman takes revenge, it's better late than never! Let you laugh at me just now!

Father Fang embarrassedly moved to the side, giving the position to Mother Fang.

"Huh! It really is you! Son, when did you become so amazing!" Mother Fang said excitedly, hugging Fang Yuan after reading it.

"Of course, don't you see whose son I am!" Fang Yuan said proudly.

Just as the two were praising each other, Father Fang took a picture of the email with his phone.

This is the material I'll use to brag when I go out, I can't leave it behind.