Chapter 62

At the moment, academician song Baoguo is lying in front of his desk in the office of vice president of Yanjing Mathematics Research Association. His eyes are full of bloodshot, his head is dirty, and his clothes are covered with black ink. It seems that he has not closed his eyes for several days and nights.

As a matter of fact, he and Wang Xuecai have not closed their eyes for two days and two nights.

In these two days, he went out to eat and go to the toilet. Almost all his time was spent on the demonstration and conjecture!

Finally, after rigorous argumentation, the accuracy of the answer sheet was finally proved.

In front of him, he perfectly proved Zhou's conjecture. Song Baoguo spent two days checking and calculating countless times, but he didn't find any mistakes.

Zhou's conjecture, which has puzzled mathematical circles for more than ten years, has finally been proved.

Song Baoguo suddenly got up and clapped his hands heavily on his desk, making a loud noise.

"Pen!"

"Teacher."

"Song Yuan."

The next moment, the door of the office was heavily pushed open, and a group of young mermaids poured in.

Some of them were students of song Baoguo, and some were staff members of the association.

Song Baoguo, the vice president of the Research Association of Guisi Shulian, has touched too many people's hearts. Song Baoguo has not left the office for two days in a row, and even lunch is delivered to the door, which makes them nervous.

Fortunately, song Baoguo finally came out.

"Spare the car. I'm going to see Zhou Haizhong." Song Baoguo said eagerly.

He can't wait. He wants to see Zhou Haizhong soon.

"Cough, teacher, it's already late, or we can go after dinner?" The young student asked tentatively.

"Eat and eat, you will know how to eat all day long. If you use your time to eat academically, you will not even be able to prove Zhou's conjecture! "Song Baoguo was very angry, and his bloodshot eyes twinkled with cold light.

For a moment, a group of master doctors were so cold that they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

If Zhou's conjecture is so easy to prove, it will not trouble the academic circles for more than ten years, and the public will be disgusted.

It seems that he was aware of the abnormality of the people. Song Baoguo's face was gloomy again. He glanced at the crowd with cold eyes and yelled coldly: "hum, a senior high school student can prove Zhou's conjecture, but a group of your doctors can't prove it. You should reflect on it carefully."

After that, he left the office without saying a word.

Did a high school student prove Zhou's conjecture?

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of horror,

that was Zhou's guess. Was Zhou's conjecture that mathematics was not primary school mathematics.

Wang Xuecai, song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, and even a number of foreign mathematicians are helpless about Zhou's conjecture. How can a high school student prove it!

"Elder martial brother, what the teacher said is not true?"

"It should not be. After all, that's Zhou's guess." The young man thought about it and said.

"I think it's possible. After all, the teacher's temperament is not like a joke." Said another young man.

…… Song Baoguo is not a joker.

They all looked at each other and chased song Baoguo.

Not only song Baoguo was curious, but they were also very curious.

What kind of senior high school students can solve the problems that have plagued the mathematics field for more than ten years.