“……” What does a pat on the head mean to prove a conjecture? I paid a lot of money, OK.

Ghost knows why he earned a little bit of learning bully value, how many brain cells died.

"Mr. Feng, you may not know. In fact, I am very tired." Qin Luo said.

Tired?

Feng Huadong's brain is hot, almost not a slap in Qin Luo's face.

Zhou's conjecture is proved in the city's number league competition, the eight bridge theory is proved in the provincial number league competition, and the non local collapse theorem is proved in the National Digital league competition.

If that's all, that's fine. After all, these theories are only entry-level theories in mathematics.

But what the hell are you proving twin primes on the IMO podium?

That has been out of the category of entry-level, belongs to serious academic issues!

Of course, this is not the end, there are more abnormal! Qin Luo completed all these achievements in less than four months.

If it's all tired, what about the others?

"If your words fall in the ears of outsiders, you will surely be killed." Feng Huadong, with a dark face, said in a deep voice.

Qin Luo:???

Dead? Can they beat me?

"Teacher, if there is a fight, it's not sure who wins or loses." With that, Qin Luo raised his head and walked toward the red carpet.

After Feng Huadong's "Enlightenment", Qin Luo felt that he should also "wind. Sao".

“……”

Feng Huadong blows fiercely, who loses and who wins? Is that what he cares about?

Looking at Qin Luo's natural and unrestrained leaving, Feng Huadong feels like a dog in the sun.

But it is undeniable that in academic circles, genius is more relaxed than others.

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the lecture hall is divided into three parts. Because there are too many people attending the conference, the school has decided to hold three reports at the same time in order to save time.

The participants are free to choose the reports they are interested in.

Qin Luo, as a reporter, was arranged in hall 1. When Qin Luo came to hall 1, there were no empty seats.

When they saw Qin Luo's arrival, they responded with friendly smiles.

If who is the most brilliant scientist in China this year, the answer is undoubtedly Ms. Tu, who has just won the Nobel Prize.

However, in the past four months, the most dazzling person in the academic circle is Qin Luo.

Although Qin Luo has not won any heavyweight awards to this day, his achievements are enough to be recorded in history. In fact, he is only 17 years old. There are infinite possibilities for his future. No one can predict how many international awards Qin Luo will win in the future!

Ten, twenty? Even more.

"Qinluo, here." Wang Xuecai, sitting in the front row, waved to Qin Luo. Beside him, he specially reserved a seat for Qin Luo.

Qin Luo nodded and walked toward Wang Xuecai.

All the way, men and women, old and young, almost all nodded to Qin Luo.

In this way, Qin Luo has a feeling of floating.

What is this? Big stars in academic circles?

Think about it. It's pretty good.

Nodding all the way, Qin Luo came to Wang Xuecai after a few minutes.

"Listen and learn. Today's lecture may be useful for you."

Qin Luo nodded and asked curiously, "who is the first to report?"

"Song Baoguo." Wang Xuecai replied.

"What about the title of the report?"

"Extension of the field of functions of multiple complex variables."