Chapter 47

Lin Guan disdained to look at He Shan and said, "you know what? The argument written by that student may be the ultimate argument closest to Goldbach's conjecture. What graffiti? Do you understand mathematics?"

He Shan was stunned. Yang Tian was really writing about Goldbach's conjecture that day. God, he always thought that the other party was graffiti!

He was not only shocked, but also ashamed to death.

In front of such a student, Lin Guan said that his math teacher didn't understand mathematics. Is there anything more ironic?

He blushed, the other side is lin ning's grandson, said he did not understand mathematics, he was unable to refute.

Lin Guan lit a cigarette again and asked, "I ask you, what about the Goldbach argument written by your students? Hand it in and I'll give you a million. "

When he Shan heard the speech, he swallowed his saliva fanatically. A million dollars, he could earn four or five thousand dollars a month. How long could he earn the million dollars.

However, if he is asked to hand it in now, he can't either.

He Shan's face turned white: "wipe it!"

He pointed to the blackboard.

The corner of Lin Guan's mouth twitched and asked, "you say it again."

He Shan almost cried out, he trembled and said: "wipe, I wipe."

"I'll go to NIMA!" Lin Guan directly kicked He Shan. He raised his horse and said angrily, "do you know what that blackboard argument means? It means that mathematicians in our country will get the fields prize for mathematics. "

He Shan was shocked and almost speechless. He didn't expect that Yang Tian would make such an important thing public, and he didn't expect that he would be stupid enough to abandon such an important thing.

If he copied all the things on the blackboard, if he sent them out in his name, it would be famous all over the world.

When it comes to fame and fortune, will you still be a little teacher here?

Now think about it. He Shan is really green with regret. He can't help wiping out the answer to one of the three most difficult problems in the world and pushing such a talented person to class one of senior three.

Under Lin Guan's questioning, He Shan explained the original truth, and then, naturally, there was a burst of ridicule.

History is always amazingly similar.

A few days ago, He Shan criticized Yang Tian's Goldbach conjecture on the podium, which is not good at all!

A few days later, the grandson of lin ning, a famous mathematician, came to the door with a million dollars and asked for Goldbach's conjecture on the blackboard. However, he did not expect that the only and most feasible way to prove the mathematical problem would be erased by an ignorant man!

Yu Song heard clearly outside the door, looked at Su Yuan and said, "what should I do? The argument is gone. Shall we just go back? "

Su Yuan sighed, "are you willing?"

Yu Song: "what can you do if you are not reconciled?"

Su Yuan thought for a while and said, "by the way, we can find that student, and he can certainly write it again."

Yu Song asked, "old friend, do you think it's possible? Can a senior three student write such a profound mathematical argument

"There must be someone behind him to help him. This student should have a good memory, so he remembered this argument!" Su Yuan frowned as an analyst.

"That makes sense. What are you waiting for? Let's hurry. " Yu Song can't wait.

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"Yang Tian? Who is he? " Lin Guan frowned at He Shan.

He Shan flattered: "young master Lin, Yang Tian is the one who wrote about Goldbach's conjecture. I used to be his head teacher and cared about him most. If I asked him to write again, he would not refuse."

"Why don't you go now?" Lin Guan was a little happy.

He Shan rubbed his hands and said, "young master Lin, I have no credit, but I also have hard work. I'd better get back the proof of the conjecture for you, the million."

Lin Guan vomited a puff of smoke and said, "it's OK to demonstrate. The million is still yours."

"Yes, thank you, young master Lin. let's go to find Yang Tian now."

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"You said you didn't copy. How can you prove it? Who can prove it? "

Headmaster's office, Qi Wei Yiyi not Rao way: "you this kind of person, seriously think I dare not fire you?"

Before Yang Tian spoke, suddenly, the door of the headmaster's office was pushed open. An old man with gray hair came in and said, "I can prove it!"

Later, another old man in green also pushed the door and said, "I can prove that he didn't plagiarize."

Yang Tian was surprised to see the two old people in front of him. He didn't know where they came from and why they wanted to help themselves“

Qi Wei frowned and was about to start to ask, but when he saw the old man's face with gray hair, he almost fell off the chair.

"Su Su, Su Lao? Why are you here? "

Yes, the old man with gray hair is Su Yuan, a professor of mathematics at Tsinghua University.

President Wu once asked the old man to give an open class in No.1 middle school, but he refused. Unexpectedly, he would come to their school today.

Su Yuan said with a smile: "I'm here to deal with a matter concerning the reputation of our country's mathematical circles." Qi Wei was awed at once. Listen, the intellectuals of the older generation are different. They are so old that they still care for the country. He looked at the old man in green beside Su Yuan and thought that since he could come with Professor Su, he must have an extraordinary identity. Su Yuan saw the doubts in Qi Wei's eyes and began to introduce: "this is Yu Song, my good friend and a mathematician." Qi Wei didn't react at the beginning, but just nodded. But then he thought of Yu Song's name and took a breath. His legs softened and he almost knelt down. He said excitedly: "Hello, Mr. Yu, I'm your fan. It's great to finally meet a real person today. You must sign for me later." Yu Song replied with a smile: "well, everything is easy to say." Su Yuan looked at Yang Tian and asked, "what's the matter with this classmate?" It seems that he made a mistake, and the mistake was not small. The headmaster was shouting that he would be fired. Where did Su Yuan find out from Su shirou that day when he wrote Goldbach's conjecture that Yang Tian, such a good student, could make any mistakes? Not to mention that it's OK, Yang tianqiwei is angry. He took the test paper to them and said, "you see, this is his test paper, with a total score of 750 points. He even got 710 points when he left 40 points blank. What is plagiarism?" Su Yuan looked at the test paper, found that the answers were perfect, almost no shortcomings. He and Yu Song looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes. Su Yuan explained: "President Qi, I think you misunderstood. Yang tianxiaoyou will not copy." Qi Wei was stunned. What's the relationship between this Tsinghua professor and him? How can you cover up this boy like this? Seeing Qi Wei confused, Su Yuan explained: "because he wrote the proof of Goldbach's conjecture!"“ He? Just him? He is a high school student. Is he possible? " Qi Wei is surprised to point at Yang Tian. He doesn't believe it, and his mouth is full of ridicule“ Professor Su, Miss Yu, are you mistaken? " Su Yuan hehe took a look at Yang Tian and asked, "Yang Tian Xiaoyou, did you write Goldbach's conjecture on the blackboard that day in class 6, grade 3 of senior high school?" Yang Tian light lift eyelids, indifferent way“ If you want to ask who was the only person standing on the platform that day, I can tell you clearly that it was really me. " Said, with a trace of proud looking at Qi Wei. After all, there are people who know the goods. His hard work for a long time was not in vain! This Qi Wei really has eyes and doesn't know Jin Xiangyu. His Goldbach conjecture can prove that he can't cheat in a mere high school exam. This is equivalent to a college student's kindergarten examination paper is also looking up information as ridiculous. Finally confirmed, Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, Qi Wei opened his mouth, his face could not believe. At this time, Yu Song asked anxiously, "what about the man behind you? Where is he? " Yang Tian doubts to ask a way: "what person after death?" Su Yuan explanation“ The man who wrote Goldbach's argument Yang Tian spoke calmly“ It's always me. It's all written by myself. No one helps me Yu Song didn't believe it at all. He asked, "how can it be by yourself? How can you do it alone? It involves some profound knowledge that you haven't touched at all. "“ Yes, yes. Didn't you copy it from somewhere else? " Su Yuan also did not believe that the young man, who was the same age as his granddaughter, could work out Goldbach's conjecture independently. Looking at their doubts, Yang Tian is too lazy to explain. Even if he wants to explain, they won't listen. So, he spits out four words and turns away“ Believe it or not