When she was about to reply to the message, Professor Zhang Jinyang called.

Picked up the phone: "Professor Zhang."

Zhang Jinyang was very happy there, "Have you received a reply to the email from the SCI journal?"

Qin Jingyu: "I just received it an hour ago."

"That's good. Regarding your solution to the conjecture, our country also reported it as soon as possible, but don't worry, regarding your identity information, we will follow the agreement and will not reveal your identity until you have completed high school. information."

When she heard this, she rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Professor Zhang, my name has been hotly searched."

The classmates and friends around her will suspect her sooner or later. After seeing a lot of private chats, to be precise, they have already suspected her.

"Oh, their daily newspaper is really ignorant. But I can understand that your solution to Zhou's conjecture is something worthy of the country's pride. The People's Daily will definitely report it in a big way, and maybe even make the news. As for the media We'll let you off the hook for now." Zhang Jinyang slapped his thigh and scolded him a few words, "But it doesn't matter, I will ask the daily to issue another statement later, and I will definitely not disturb your normal life."

Qin Jingyu was relieved and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Professor Zhang."

"Hahaha, it should be true." Zhang Jinyang continued over there: "By the way, send me your ID card and bank card information to solve Zhou's conjecture. International mathematical research and the country will give it to you. For the bonus, I’ll register it for you.”

Hearing this, Qin Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "The country still has money to take?"

"Of course. Although the money from the state is not much, it is still money."

It makes sense, who would complain about having too much money?

Qin Jingyu immediately sent his bank card number.

Seeing her little gold bank grow day by day, even if her daughter's identity is discovered in the future, she will still be able to live a comfortable life with her little gold mine!

After Zhang Jinyang received it, he did not forget to remind him: "I heard that the student next to Mr. Jiang said that you are interested in the Riemann Hypothesis recently?"

Qin Jingyu: "..."

Heliancheng is really a big mouth.

Zhang Jinyang seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking through the phone, "Hahaha, don't blame Xiao He. Our Mathematical Research Institute has always attached great importance to your matter. It's a good thing to be interested in the Riemann Hypothesis. If you encounter difficulties, , contact us at any time, and the international prize for the Riemann Hypothesis can be worth 100 million."

At the end, he added: "It's U.S. dollars."

Qin Jingyu: "!!!"

-

No. 7 Middle School Forum

"Have you seen the hot search? Could it be that Qin Jingyu is the Qin Shen of our school?"

"Damn it, I was shocked when I saw the trending search!"

"Ask for the secret. Please decipher."

"Impossible? If Qin Jingyu was really that powerful, would he still be in No. 7 Middle School?"

"I don't think it's possible either. They should have the same name."

"It's over, it's over. If it's really Qin Jingyu, the school is not allowed to set off fireworks and firecrackers?"

"But the back in the photo looks really similar."

"It looks like a head, so you can tell it's a man."

-

Class groups and small groups are also lively.

"Wow wow wow, is our class Qin Shen the one on the hot search list?"

"I don't know. Just ask Fan Zhengdong and the others. They are familiar with Qin Shen."

"If it's really God Qin, I'll go, that's really awesome."

"Aite Fan Zhengdong or Chen Mei, or whoever knows Zhou Xingtong from the basketball team?"

"I'm old Chen, you can ask me."

Fan Zhengdong appeared: "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

When he saw the trending search early in the morning, he was also baffled, and some classmates from school also sent him private messages to ask for confirmation.

But what’s so special about him is that he doesn’t know anything. He asked in the group and sent private messages to Qin Jingyu, but Qin Jingyu hasn’t even started talking yet.

in the office

Chen Weifeng drank tea happily, and Zheng Wei came over with a teapot.

"Director Chen, have you read the hot search?" Zheng Wei was full of gossip.

Chen Weifeng smiled and said, "I saw it."

Zheng Wei felt abnormal when he saw this. Director Chen had a serious face that day, but he was really happy today. Could it be that...

"So is it that kid?"

The two of them didn't say their names, they were talking in mute words.

Chen Weifeng said calmly: "It can't be said."

Zheng Wei: "..."

Chen Weifeng stood up at this time and patted Zheng Wei on the shoulder: "Old Zheng, after No. 7 Middle School, we may be as famous as No. 1 Middle School. Such incredible wealth is waiting for us."

Zheng Wei didn't react at first, but after he understood what he said, he stood up in disbelief, "No, Director Chen, is he really that kid?"

What a surprise this is hiding!

Chen Weifeng hissed, "Keep it a secret. The National Institute of Mathematical Sciences specifically told you not to tell anyone."

"If you don't tell it, you will never tell it." Zheng Wei had not recovered from the shock, and he just felt incredible.

Although they all knew that Qin Jingyu was very smart this semester, they did not expect that all the papers were published in SCI Section 1. If it were revealed in the future, he was the teacher of Qin Jingyu, the math genius on the hot search, and he was not a wealthy person. ?

-

An hour later, Huaguo Daily issued another statement.

The general content is that Qin Jingyu, a young genius, is a member of the National Mathematical Research Center. His identity information is confidential, so netizens are asked not to dig deeper.

Even if they dig, the National Secret Service will not be free of charge.

Seeing this, the spectators had to disperse.

"You're not a high school student, so I feel balanced."

"You can be awesome even if you're not a high school student, and seventeen is the age for a normal high school student."

"Oh, stop arguing, stop arguing, just know that our country has a mathematical genius, and the National Security Bureau is not working."

"That's it, let's go. Let's go."

on the forum

"Have you read the new hot search? He is a member of the National Mathematical Research Center, and he can't compete with our school."

"Hahahaha, I'll just say it's not Qin Jingyu, you guys, you guys insist on saying it's your God Qin, is that a slap in the face?"

"Hey, so what if it's not Qin Shen, Qin Shen will be your forever dominator."

"It seems that they have the same name and surname. Even if he is not Qin Shen, our Qin Shen is still very good. It's just that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

"So you are so good at learning the name "Qin Jingyu"? Is it too late for me to change my name now?"

"Upstairs, go ahead, I support you!"

"..."

After the Huaguo Daily statement came out, the school forums and class groups where originally gossipy and curious students finally dispersed, and the messages on Qin Jingyu's phone also stopped.

It must have been Professor Zhang Jinyang who said hello, which is why the statement came out so quickly. She replied in the small group with the sentence "Look at the hot searches." Fan Zhengdong, Lin Haojie and others quickly understood what she meant and calmed down.

She exhaled softly. With this statement, no one should suspect her.

Continuing to scroll down the news, even Qin Xuan came to tease her after smelling the hot search, and liked to mention that it was number one on the hot search list.

After all, he was in the entertainment industry and was very sensitive to hot searches. But the strange thing was that Qin Xuan didn't suspect that the person on the hot searches was her. Maybe it was because he felt that the Qin family didn't have anyone with such a high IQ?

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