Chapter 82： Classmates, this is the national decision

Any solution must be published in the world's most prestigious mathematics magazine, and more than 2 years is tantamount to being recognized by the mathematics community, in order to receive the $1 million award issued by the Cray Institute of Mathematics Science.

It is already difficult to prove, and even more difficult is that the mathematics community has no meaning within 2 years of publication.

This is almost impossible!

To this day, there are a total of 7 questions in the Millennium Award, and Poincaré’s conjecture has not been confirmed.

"Geniuses always have to be different." Wang Xuecai smiled faintly and said, "What's more, this kid with the surname Qin is not just a genius."

"what is that?"

"Super genius." Wang Xuecai said seriously.

If half a month ago, someone told him that a high school student had solved the Zhou's conjecture that had troubled the mathematics world for more than ten years, then he would undoubtedly sneer.

However, only half a month later, this matter became a reality.

The papers of Zhou's conjecture have been sorted out and sent to the United States, waiting for the final review by Princeton University and Professor Deligne.

However, there is hope, because until now, the manuscript has not been returned!

Under normal circumstances, papers mailed to Princeton will be sent back soon, and only those papers that require further verification can survive the ten-day mark!

"..." Zhou Haizhong, Song Baoguo was speechless.

It is undeniable that Qin Luo is indeed the same as Wang Xuecai said, ten super geniuses.

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Opening the test paper, Qin Luo began to twitch, but the twitching speed was still very fast.

"Sure this is a national competition question? Why is it so simple?"

Qin Luo was stunned, what's the situation? This difficulty is really the national exam. This is different from what he imagined.

There are a total of three questions, with a score of 678, but even the one worth eight points is very simple.

Not to mention the difficulty of Qin Luo, even Lin Shanshan is a scumbag.

Qin Luo looked up and saw that the remaining fourteen people in the classroom were picking up pens one after another and writing without difficulty.

"..." It is indeed not difficult.

"Don't look around, hurry up and do the problem."

"Teacher emmmm, is this really the national exam?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously. He once suspected that he had gone to the wrong examination room.

"Don't talk nonsense." The teacher scolded coldly: "Hurry up and do the problem."

After finishing speaking, he was not paying attention to Qin Luo, and turned and walked away.

"It shouldn't be~"

Qin Luo scratched his head and picked up the gel pen.

It didn't take half an hour or ten minutes. It only took five minutes. Qin Luo's answers were already full of answer sheets. Even during these five minutes, Qin Luo took the time to check.

"It's so simple~" Qin Luo sighed sincerely after putting his cap on.

"Attention examinees!" The invigilator who heard the movement came over again.

His face is a bit ugly: "I'm talking nonsense and punishing it as cheating."

... "Teacher, I hand in the paper."

Invigilator:? ? ?

Looking at the time, the test has just started for 15 minutes.

Even if this question is relatively simple, it shouldn't only take 15 minutes.

Brother, this is a national exam!

"Classmate, this is a national exam!" He said coldly.

He felt that Qin Luo hadn't figured out the situation and the seriousness of the matter.

"I know, but teacher, I will hand in the paper." Qin Luo still smiled.

"...Okay, let me see how awesome you are!" The invigilator put away the test paper and looked at it carefully.