"How is it possible to dig people? It's just to prove the Seven Bridges Theory. There are not many such people in China."

Seeing Feng Huadong's dark face, Song Qiaodong continued: "Chairman Feng is not afraid to tell you the truth. My students have already begun to demonstrate Zhou's conjecture."

Zhou's guess?

In a word, Feng Huadong was stunned.

He looked at Qin Luo behind him with a complex expression, then at Song Qiaodong, and asked tentatively: "Are you sure it is Zhou's conjecture?"

"Of course." Song Qiaodong smiled wildly, and said jokingly: "Although Zhou's conjecture is not the top problem in the world, it is not something ordinary people can prove."

It's true that Zhou's Conjecture is not the top problem in mathematics, but when you start studying Zhou's Conjecture in high school, you will not have more than ten people looking at the whole country or even the whole world.

And he has such a genius under him, and this is his proud capital.

As he said, he waved to the students behind him.

"I would like to introduce you to Sun Hua, the national champion this time." Song Qiaodong said with a smile.

National champion?

A group of Southwest school tyrants suddenly became furious. Before the game started, you booked the championship? Who do you think you are?

"Teacher, you can't say that. It's not a test yet..."

"It's so full of words, beware of getting slapped in the face."

"I remember that last year's national competition in Central China seemed to only rank second."

"..."

Faced with the ridicule, Song Qiaodong and Sun Hua looked at each other, their eyes filled with smiles.

They shook their heads and said nothing, and slowly retreated to the back.

How can the tiger whisper to the sheep?

Ignore, completely ignore.

It was like a person in a high position, ignoring the common people in the market, and immediately made everyone angry.

"you guys……"

Everyone still wanted to talk, but Feng Huadong waved and interrupted: "You don't need to be angry, anyway, the national competition is about to start, and then it will be the time to see the truth."

While speaking, Feng Huadong looked at Song Qiaodong and said with a smile, "...Keep on working hard, maybe you will see another scene at the end."

Zhou's conjecture has been proved by Qin Luo, even if the latecomers make more efforts, even if they succeed by luck, it will be futile.

On academic issues, people will always remember only two people.

One is the issuer and the other is the prover.

However, Qin Luo is undoubtedly the latter.

He is the one remembered.

In such a tense atmosphere, the bus set off slowly.

Its goal is very clear, the highest institution in China, Yenching University!

The National Number Federation competition is held once a year and is hosted by Yenching University and Huaqing University. Today, it is Yenching University’s turn to host.

The bus drove very fast, almost half an hour later, the car had stopped firmly in front of Yanjing University.

As soon as I stepped out of the car door, a heavy historical breath came to my face.

The first thing I saw when I looked up was a blue plaque with the four gilt characters "Yenching University" written on it, vigorous and powerful.

Going through the gate and walking into the campus, you are full of students.

Yenching University in November is the most beautiful season of the world. The golden ginkgo leaves are like carpets, covering the entire boulevard, and being in it is like traveling back through time and space back to the early days of Yenching University decades ago.