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"Look, isn't that Wang Xuecai from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, why is he here?" A reporter pointed the end of his hand at Wang Xuecai, who had just walked out of the examination room.

"Who is next to him?"

"Zhou Haizhong, Song Baoguo! Hold the grass, what are these academic leaders doing here?"

"..."

Looking at the three old men walking out slowly, the reporters were stunned.

Yan University, one of the best universities in China, seeing academicians here is not a big surprise.

But seeing three in a row is a big deal!

With their keen intuition, they felt that something big was going to happen here.

"The kid surnamed Qin is just a freak." Wang Xuecai said with lingering fears.

"What's the situation, he is proving the Poincaré conjecture?" Zhou Haizhong asked.

"Well, he's proving the nonlocal collapse theorem."

"..." Opening his mouth, Zhou Haizhong was speechless.

If the proof of Poincaré is divided into three steps, then the proof of the non-local collapse theorem is the first step!

If Qin Luoneng can prove the non-local collapse theorem, it will take the Poincaré conjecture a big step forward.

"Will this kid really prove Poincaré's conjecture?" Song Baoguo, who had been silent for a while, finally happened.

But no one could answer his question.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, an hour...

"Ding~"

The bell for the end of the exam finally rang, and the three academicians all breathed a sigh of relief.

They are under great pressure to face a "big cow" who may solve the millennium problem at any time. What is even more frightening is that this "big cow" is a real high school student.

A few minutes later, groups of students flooded out.

Optimistic people are talking and laughing, and those who are not optimistic are downcast.

People in Southwest Province surrounded Qin Luo in the middle, and you said every word.

"Hey, Qin Luo, how many points can you get?" Lin Shanshan said with a smile.

Poincaré conjecture, one of the thousand-year-old problems, Qin Luo should not be able to solve.

Thinking of everyone getting zero points, Lin Shanshan felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart, as if a serf turned over and sang.

"Guess..." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders, his face indifferent.

"0 points." Lin Shanshan looked serious.

Qin Luo: ? ? ? Can you have some confidence in me?

"Guess again!" Qin Luo's face darkened.

"Isn't it 0 points?"

‘Nonsense, how could it be 0 points. ' Qin Luo sternly corrected.

"Hey, just blow it, Poincaré's conjecture is something you and I can prove?" Lin Shanshan glared at Qin Luo, her eyes full of contempt.

"Forget it, anyway, I will come out late anyway." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

In order to prove the Poincaré conjecture, he spent a lot of money!

Seeing Qin Luo's confidence, Lin Shanshan felt a little uneasy: "Wait!"

"You proved the Poincaré conjecture?" Lin Shanshan asked tentatively with her eyes wide open.

"Of course—no," Qin Luo paused and continued, "but a breakthrough has been opened, which proves the first stage."

"What first stage?"

"I proved the non-local collapse theory." Qin Luo said.

Collapse theorem, something.

The crowd continued to be stunned.

"Let's be honest, how many points can you get, and whether we can take the first place."

"Full score is not a big problem." Qin Luo said.

Even in the first stage, the difficulty was beyond imagination. Qin Luo felt that as long as the marking teacher was not too harsh, he would definitely get full marks.