When Qin Luo wanted to find out the truth, Lin Tianxuan's words brought him back to reality.
"Mr. Qin, are you interested in coming to our No. 2 middle school? I can guarantee that you will get a double first-class school escort quota. If you can get the first prize in China, even Peking University and Tsinghua University will have no problem. " Lin Tianxuan said with a smile.
In the history of Beishan City, there is a unique mathematical genius. No one wants to have such talents.
Pull people, no, this is the red fruit snatcher.
Everyone was furious, but they had nothing to do.
Lin Tianxuan raised his hand to send out a double first-class escort quota, and suddenly pulled the price to the sky.
In the whole Beishan City, only Beishan No.2 Middle School has the qualification.
No student can resist such temptation.
"Lin Tianxuan, what do you mean?" Chen Shu said in a clear voice.
"It's not interesting. The best students deserve the best education."
"You..." Chen Shuqing's face turned white and glared at him indignantly: "don't think about it."
"It depends on what Qin means." Lin Tianxuan laughed and said, "what do you think? Mr. Qin. "
Double first class! As long as they are high school students, no one can refuse the temptation, even Qin Luo is no exception.
"Actually, I'm going to Cambridge."
"Bang" Lin Tianxuan stumbled under his feet and fell directly on the ground. He widened his eyes and looked directly at Qin Luo.
Quiet! Dead silence!
After a moment of silence, there was an uproar in the lounge.
That's Cambridge, a world-famous school. There are no more than five students enrolled in China every year, and all of them are all rounders. Qin Luo is too bold to think about it.
"Aim high, aim high."
"Cambridge is a world famous school. How can you go if you want to?"
"Cough, Qin Luo, can we say something practical? Cambridge is still too far away for you Li Xueming said comfortingly.
Is it far away?
Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "what if I prove Zhou's conjecture?"
Zhou's guess!
One sentence made the whole audience surprised.
It has been 16 years since Zhou's conjecture was put forward in 1992. At the end of this 16 years, countless mathematicians and scholars have carried out in-depth research on it, but none of them has come to an accurate demonstration process.
Qin Luo, can he prove it?
How old is he? At seventeen or eighteen, can he prove Zhou's conjecture? No one believed it.
Even the team teacher Chen Shuqing didn't believe it.
He acknowledged Qin Luo's talent in mathematics, but his Zhou's guess was that it could not be solved by talent, which required a long time of hard work and sweat.
"Cough, Qin Luo, we are still young and have time. I believe you can prove Zhou's conjecture in the future." Chen Shuqing patted Qin Luo on the shoulder and said with a smile, "well, let's focus on the number couplets first."
"That's right. This couplet is related to the quota of the provincial team and the honor of our southwest province. Let's let it go first." Li Xueming also echoed.
“……” How come nobody believes the truth these days?
Helpless, Qin Luo can only nod.
However, he had made a plan in mind and published it in the Journal of mathematics.
Li Xueming nodded with satisfaction, said a few words of encouragement again, and slowly left the rest room.
See this situation, a group of teachers also quietly back out.