God of black technology

Professor Chen patted Wang Yun on the shoulder, "You are still a noob to these things now, but I believe you will understand soon." Speaking of this, Professor Chen seemed to have a deep smile on his face meaning.Obviously, he is very satisfied with Wang Yun, "When I was your age, I didn't even know what SCI journals were, and I didn't even know anything about academics."

He sighed, a genius is indeed a genius, completely different from ordinary people.Professor Chen thinks about it, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he seemed to be... Excited because he was admitted to Peking University, and he didn't even think about mathematical conjectures.

Never thought that in this world, there really is such a terrifying evildoer.Just like some foreign mathematics experts who have won the Fields Medal, Wang Yun's starting point is almost the trajectory of the Fields Award leaders.Cultivate well... Maybe Huaguo can also be born, and maybe the Fields Medalist who knows physics best.

After thinking about it, Professor Chen felt that Wang Yun was too busy recently.In fact, Wang Yun is not idle at all. He has to study topology and study mechanics of materials by himself.The difficulty is much higher than the previous fluid mechanics. After all, design, physics and material science are another interdisciplinary subject, and there are many things to learn.

Now Wang Yun often suffers from headaches.

What if the study of material mechanics is applied to fluid mechanics?Wang Yun has a bold idea. His current physics grades are not bad, and his math grades are also good.But materials science is still an empty zero, which is embarrassing.

The mathematics level that can solve mathematical conjectures is only one level, but the physics level that he has not fully figured out about the turbulent flow problem is already level two.He also doesn't know how the system calculates. He always feels that the calculation of the system is a bit unscientific.

Well, it's not scientific, it's better to let him do the calculation.Maybe he is more scientific than the system.

Professor Chen looked at Wang Yun's smiling face, and he said something bad in his heart. He always felt that Professor Chen must have something for him to do.

Wang Yun pretended to be careless and didn't look at Professor Chen at all.

However, Professor Chen will definitely not follow his set.He propped his hand on the podium and said, "Wang Yun, I have read your test paper, and the score is perfect. How about it, after everyone's test paper is handed in, you will correct it for everyone, and then explain the whole test paper to everyone. "

"It's not difficult, is it?" Seeing Professor Chen's smiling expression, Wang Yun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. It's not difficult, where is it not difficult?He was about to suffer from a headache, rubbed his eyebrows, and said apologetically, "Professor, I don't think I have that much time..."

Before he finished speaking, Professor Chen raised his head and thought for a while and said, "Recently, an old academician from our school came back and said he was a physicist. He seemed to be the person in charge of the rocket or something... I happened to be looking for something. I heard that this old academician is good at fluid mechanics and CFD. This time, he is looking for me to connect with him, probably because he has a project. I don’t know exactly what project..."

"Professor Chen, I can!" Wang Yun said with a serious face, "I promise to complete the task."

Professor Chen nodded with a smile, "Well, you can follow me to do it, but whether you can succeed or not depends on yourself. I believe you have the strength. By the way, that old academician is named Lu Pengkun."

Fog Grass!Academician Lu Pengkun?The general manager and chief designer of Huaguo Rocket.Beijing University is really cowhide!Because it was Professor Chen who lowered his voice and came close to Wang Yun's ear, the other students didn't hear it.

Wang Yun looked at Professor Chen with sparkling eyes, "Really?"

"Of course it is true." Professor Chen shrugged his shoulders. As a Changjiang scholar, he still has the opportunity to connect with these big cows.Back when my mentor, Professor Wan, was still there, he had already connected with Academician Lu.This time Academician Lu approached him directly because he still has some understanding of physics.At least, he has studied mathematics and physics, unlike his mentor, in the field of pure numbers, it is still a little bit wrong to cooperate.

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At this time in the United States, Princeton University.

Professor Edgar held a cup of coffee in his hand, and he hadn't been as relaxed as he is now for a long time.Sitting in the office and enjoying the time of coffee is also considered a luxury for him.

They just came out of the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton. They have been researching quantum technology for a long time, but they still haven't been able to succeed.It seems that some technical and theoretical support is still missing, but he is a mathematician, and these things are not what he should consider.

The sound of 'ding dong' sounded, and Professor Edgar frowned slightly.At this time, who will send him an email?Don't you know that it's time for him to rest now?Originally, he didn't want to take care of this email, but seeing that the title of the email was from Math Application, he was still a little interested.

Although this group of stupid editors sometimes can't even tell the difference between number theory and functional analysis, it is still an SCI journal.As one of the peer reviewers, although Professor Edgar did not win the Fields Medal, he is not far away from this award, and he is not yet 40 years old.Even if it is the Fields Medal in 18, he still has a chance to win it.

A genius, Professor Edgar has his own arrogance.

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Professor Edgar clicked on the email.This is a proof paper on Artin's conjecture, shit!Professor Edgar cursed fiercely in his heart, why did this group of mentally retarded people send such things to his email again.

He has received countless mathematical proofs and conjectures, such as Zhou's conjecture proof, twin prime number conjecture proof, abc conjecture proof, etc... There is no doubt that the exceptions are all fooling ordinary people.What is this kind of conjecture proof sent to him?Is it possible that this group of stupid editors don't know that he is very busy now?How could it be possible to have the time to try such a so-called proof that could not be submitted at all?

Professor Edgar had a gloomy face, and wanted to delete the email directly.Unexpectedly, the phone rang.

He frowned and answered the phone. Sure enough, it was the idiot editor of the mathematics application, "Hello, Professor Edgar, I am Manda, the editor of the mathematics application."

"Manda?" Professor Edgar's voice was a little frivolous and arrogant, "Don't you know that I'm busy now? I don't have time to look at some conjecture proofs."

"Professor Edgar, please trust the vision of our mathematics application editor."

"Trust your eyes?" He said with a sneer, "Are you more professional, or am I more professional?" Professor Edgar said like a cannonball, "My God, last time a stupid editor told me firmly , Someone proved the twin prime number conjecture, guess what? That guy even wrote the sieve method indiscriminately."

"I really don't understand what you group of editors are used for." Professor Edgar said emotionally, "Get out of here early."

"Professor Edgar..." Manda said with a wry smile on the other end of the phone, "We have read it on arXiv beforehand, and many people agree that he has indeed proved this conjecture, and this matter has been debated almost A week. We discussed for a long time before handing over this paper to you."

"Huh?" Professor Edgar frowned slightly, arXiv?For arXiv, he is more at ease. Since it can have a degree of discussion, it may not necessarily be a so-called paper written by a mentally retarded person who can't even sieve.However——he was still not at ease, so he directly logged on to arXiv. He didn't plan to read the paper first, but the discussion first.

Generally speaking, there are very professional and well-known professors on arXiv who will discuss some things about this subject.After logging into his account, he searched for keywords and found the discussion in a short while.

[If you want me to say, he has indeed proved the establishment of Artin's conjecture.For number theory, it is impeccable.What I am most puzzled about is why he did not use the sieve method in the end but used Dipanto, which is not in line with common sense. 】

[God, this is solving a mathematical conjecture and needs some inspiration.You know, that's not an inspiration that ordinary people can imagine.And his sieve method has been used very maturely, which made me see the rise of a rising star in mathematics. 】

[I just feel very curious, I read his information.The above shows the current students of a high school in the Huaguo area, and they will study at Huaguo Capital University in the next semester.Can such a high school student really use the sieve method to this extent? 】

Professor Edgar was stunned for a moment. Looking at these adjectives, he always felt that he had seen the person who proved Artin's conjecture somewhere.Impossible, it is impossible for him to meet someone from Huaguo who is still a high school student, so he shook his head.Instead, Professor Edgar was stunned. The professor who was most likely to win the Fields Medal in 18 suddenly stood up and walked to the bookcase beside him, as if he was looking for something.

If his guess is correct, a high school student with a mature sieve method will soon be enrolled in Beijing University in Huaguo.These three keywords are connected together, and the answer is about to come out——

After searching through boxes and boxes for a while, Professor Edgar suddenly found a photo and a printed paper.

It says Wang Yun.

Back at the computer desk again, Professor Edgar excitedly opened the email.

That's right, it really was this guy.It was Professor Edgar who advocated for him to study in Princeton. He saw Wang Yun's Huaguo paper in the IMO competition, and found that this guy's understanding of sieving method was beyond ordinary people, so he proposed to let him enter Princeton University.

Although Professor Edgar did not become the winner of the Fields Medal, it is extremely rare for a professor in his thirties to gather geniuses like Fields.What's more, he was originally a strong contender for the Fields Award.The School of Numerology attached great importance to Professor Edgar's opinion. After repeated discussions, it was decided that Wang Yun should be allowed to study in Princeton even if he paid liquidated damages.

It is not Princeton style to let go of anyone who might become the next Fields Medal winner.

I didn't expect this guy to decline Princeton. He didn't have much time to grow to this point.It's just... amazing.Even Professor Edgar, such an arrogant guy, put away his contempt.Even though I know that, in terms of purely discussing mathematics, Wang Yun can't even touch his edge now.However, this guy is only 17 years old, and he didn't even go to undergraduate.

Professor Edgar believes that Wang Yun will win the Fields Medal before the age of 30, and he firmly believes in it!

The title of the thesis is: "On the Proof of Artin's Conjecture"

There is no problem with the structure of the thesis. Professor Edgar raised his eyebrows, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and was about to read the text when the phone rang.

shit!This group of mentally handicapped people didn't call early or late, but why did they call at this time?Picking up the phone, Professor Edgar said without a good tone, "Who?"

"Professor, I'm still Manda." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed very humble, although Professor Edgar was one of the main reviewers for mathematics applications.But it is undeniable that Professor Edgar's temper is not very good.Therefore, when Manda speaks, he is always cautious.

"What's the matter?" Professor Edgar rubbed his eyebrows, "If you are talking about that paper, I will hang up. I am reading that paper. You don't need to disturb me. After reading it, I'll email the author."

The voice of "beep beep..." came from the other end of the phone, and Manda shook her head with the receiver in her hand, dumbfounded.No wonder colleagues are reluctant to greet Professor Edgar, who can bear this temper!

After hanging up the phone, Professor Edgar slowly looked at the steps of the solution.

The sieve method is used very well. Professor Edgar even dared to bet that this guy is a very good graduate student even if he is currently a graduate student.

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After Professor Chen left, only Wang Yun was left to invigilate the exam.Standing on the podium, he can see all the things that the training team members below are doing. No wonder the teacher always stands on the podium to know what the students below are doing.

The members of the training team were elites selected from all over the country, so it was naturally impossible for them to cheat.It just so happened that Wang Yun could also relax a bit. He sat on the chair, raised his head for a while, and then read his book again.

After a while, Yuan Chengde came up to hand in his paper, patted Wang Yun on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Take care!"

Afterwards, he slipped out of the professor directly, and it seemed that he was going to go back to the room directly.

Lying on the chair, Wang Yun felt a little headache, watching the training team members leave one by one, and finally he was the only one left in the classroom, packing up the examination papers, and when he was about to pick them up, Professor Chen rushed out from nowhere come out.

"Wang Yun, let's go." Professor Chen beckoned, making Wang Yun stunned.

Professor Chen said with a smile, "Why, you can't take the paper back to your room for correction."

"It's not Professor Chen..." Wang Yun looked at Professor Chen speechlessly.