Chapter 51： Give him toilet paper quickly

The second Zhou Haizhong? Everyone in the monitoring room was stunned.

Zhou Haizhong, the author of the Zhou's conjecture that has troubled mathematicians for more than ten years, a professor at Sun Yat-sen University and a doctoral supervisor. Since 1981, he has published papers on linguistics, mathematics, information science, and emerging interdisciplinary subjects in academic journals. There are more than 120 articles. At the same time, he has been invited to many countries around the world to give special academic reports and participate in international academic conferences, and has been well received.

He is the pride of Beishan City and the first mathematician to go out in Beishan City!

No one could have imagined that Li Xueming would give Qin Luo such a high evaluation.

"Team leader, is this evaluation too high?"

"I admit that Qin Luo is indeed a genius, but Professor Zhou Haizhong is a genius among geniuses."

"..."

Although Qin Luo made history once, it does not mean that he can match Professor Zhou Haizhong.

Li Xueming smiled and shook his head: "Two months ago, he was still the tail end of a crane, standing and struggling on the edge of the passing line."

"Two months later, he has set a record in the history of the Digital Union."

"He's still young."

Suddenly, the whole monitoring room was quiet, as if the air had condensed, it was silent, and even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard.

In two months, from the tail of a crane to a top student!

How is this so possible.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but everyone knew that Li Xueming would not lie, and there is no need to lie! What he said is the truth.

They originally thought that Qin Luo was a genius since childhood, but Li Xueming told them that Qin Luo had only risen in the past two months.

This simply refreshed their understanding.

"Guru~" The middle-aged judge swallowed and sighed: "Genius among geniuses."

Genius is no longer enough to describe Qin Luo, he is a genius among geniuses.

"Look at him writing."

At this moment, an exclamation reached Li Xueming's ears.

Started?

Li Xueming was taken aback for a moment, and rushed to the computer, staring straight at Qin Luo.

Could he really prove Zhou's conjecture?

One minute……

five minutes……

ten minutes……

Qin Luofen writes quickly.

A draft paper...

Two draft papers...

When Qin Luo picked up the third draft paper, Li Xueming finally recovered.

"Quick, quick, send him paper, quick!" Li Xueming roared loudly.

He is also engaged in mathematics research, knowing that inspiration is fleeting, and any interruption will interrupt it. If a draft paper interrupts Qin Luo’s thoughts, he will miss the understanding of this troubled academic world. With the opportunity of more than ten years of difficult problems, Li Xueming can't wait to die!

The middle-aged judges responded, picked up a stack of draft paper, and rushed out.

A minute later, he had already arrived at the examination room and walked carefully towards Qin Luo.

His steps were very light, for fear of making a little noise.

Qin Luo only felt that a "heat wave" was coming, and subconsciously raised his head to see a middle-aged man standing in front of him.

"Teacher, is there anything wrong?"

"..." It's over, it's all over!

Li Xueming's face was ashamed, and once the state was interrupted, he didn't know when he wanted to enter the state.

"Who is it! Who stipulated that only 3 draft papers should be issued? This is simply stifling the genius!" Li Xueming was furious, and his face was cold and frightening.

If there are more, even two, maybe Qin Luo can solve this problem!