ccnovels Chapter 448 The Terrifying Shadow From Song He
Chapter 448 The Terrifying Shadow From Song He
Ren Zhiyuan: "Exchange students, students from our No. 4 Middle School will go to one group, and students from their middle school will come to one group."
Ren Zhiyuan: "Each batch will go for half a month, and students from each class will be selected to form a research team."
Ren Zhiyuan: "In terms of fees, my own school is responsible for 50% of the fees, the other school is responsible for 40% of the fees, and the students are responsible for 10% of the fees. This basically guarantees that the vast majority of students can afford it."
Ren Zhiyuan: "Students in your class will of course be given priority. If you have classmates you know well, you can send me a list and I will arrange for them."
Song He decisively listed the list: "Zhao Yiyi, Yuan Guang, Ning Mo, Ding Yangze, Zhang Zhilei."
Ren Zhiyuan responded with an OK expression, "Okay, I'm going to arrange the banners!"
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Jinghai No. 4 Middle School, self-study in the evening.
The school bell rang suddenly, and students began to pour out of each teaching building, heading towards the dormitory building.
The atmosphere in the crowd was gloomy, like a defeated army. The monthly exam results had just come out tonight, and the vast majority of people who failed the exam couldn't laugh at all.
Although everyone will still be laughing and joking tomorrow, we still have to pretend to be depressed tonight.
In the crowd, Zhao Yiyi and Zhang Zhilei walked side by side.
Zhang Zhilei's face was filled with joy. She successfully regained the sacred throne of first place in the class in the monthly exam, and felt secretly happy!
Zhao Yiyi was dejected and aggrieved. She fell to second place in the class. The main reason was that she failed in math and only scored a measly 140 points.
"Don't be sad Yiyi, Mathematics 140 is also very high!" Zhang Zhilei comforted her.
"But you got perfect marks in math!" Zhao Yiyi felt uncomfortable, "You obviously don't do math papers very well! Why!"
"Because I have a good foundation. I have always scored perfect marks in math since I was a child. You used to be a novice in math, but you are already great!" Zhang Zhilei continued to comfort, "You can get perfect marks if you work harder on the questions!"
"Really?" Zhao Yiyi was still frustrated, "I always feel that mathematics relies on your brain. Can you really get a perfect score by completing the questions?"
"Of course, look at Song He. He stayed up all night studying math problems. Only when he studied too many questions did the quality change lead to a qualitative change!"
"If you don't believe it, Song He is an intellectual pervert."
"God rewards hard work! Intelligence can be developed, don't you understand? The more you solve math problems, the more neuron synapses in your brain, and the smarter you will be! From today on, if you master mathematics vigorously, one day you can also catch up Come on Song He!”
"Really?" Zhao Yiyi's eyes lit up.
She felt much better. Although she knew her roommate was trying to comfort her, it sounded pleasant to her ears!
Zhang Zhilei looked up and suddenly saw something. She opened her mouth in shock, "It's fake."
Zhao Yiyi was stunned and looked up following her gaze.
There were already many students ahead who slowed down their steps, raised their heads with expressions of witnessing a miracle, and stared intently at the new banner at the entrance to the teaching building.
"Warm congratulations to Song He, an outstanding alumnus of our school, for overcoming the world-class problem on the "Problem Wall" of the Geneva Mathematics Forum! 》
The students of No. 4 Middle School looked at the bright banners with awe, like mountain people who suddenly witnessed a Bodhisattva appearing on the top of the mountain!
Zhao Yiyi was completely stunned. Just now, she was fantasizing that one day she could surpass Song He by solving more math problems. But as soon as she raised her head, her fantasy was severely shattered!
"My defense has been broken, I have really broken my defense!" Zhao Yiyi hugged her roommate's arm and whined, "Song He, why is he like this! He sent a banner to attack people after everyone left! It's really boring!"
"I also broke my defense." Zhang Zhilei lamented, "We are still pursuing perfect scores on the high school test paper, but he has already solved world-class problems!"
Senior high school teaching building.
The end of school is the latest in the senior year of high school, and the school bell doesn’t ring until ten minutes later.
As the crowd moved forward, Chu Long and Leng Xiangwen walked together, with thick circles under their eyes and skin and bones, like two zombies.
Two zombies full of mathematics.
After successfully proving mathematical conjectures before, Chu Long and Leng Xiangwen were both addicted. They vowed to prove other conjectures again and shorten the distance between them and Song He one conjecture after another!
It took a lot of energy to prove the conjecture, so the two of them were as empty as zombies, with only their eyes shining brightly, shining with the light of dreams!
"It is estimated that in one week, Zimmerman's recursion conjecture will be completed." Chu Long said, "I just finished fixing the known loopholes in my evening self-study, and I will show it to you when I go back."
Leng Xiangwen nodded weakly, "Come on! If this conjecture is proven again, even if we still can't catch up with Song He, at least the gap will be narrowed!"
Chu Long nodded fiercely in approval, and said in an encouraging tone, "To be precise, the gap will become very small! After all, I am also a national prize winner in mathematics. As long as I chase steadily, I will definitely catch up with him!"
Many students in front suddenly stopped and made an uproar.
Leng Xiangwen and Chu Long were startled. They looked at the crowd and saw that everyone stopped and looked up with awe on their faces!
The two zombies looked up following the gaze of the crowd and saw the bright red banner on the teaching building. The large golden characters on the banner trembled in the wind!
"What the hell!" Leng Xiangwen was stunned.
"Awesome... awesome..." Chu Long was also sluggish, and his heart was in turmoil, "International Mathematics Forum, has Song He gotten to this level?"
"That's outrageous!" Leng Xiangwen collapsed, "Doesn't this person have any bottlenecks? If he continues like this, he will win the mathematics prize!"
Chu Long was speechless. Sweat was dripping from his smooth head. He felt that his whole body was shrouded in an indescribable huge shadow, and it was difficult to break free!
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Frontier University of Science and Technology, a dormitory.
Song He sat in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard slowly and gently with his fingers.
There is no way, my hands hurt, and I have been injured from typing too much on the keyboard recently, so I can only take my time.
On the screen, a large-scale mathematical modeling is being spread out, line after line.
Finally, the last line is finished.
run!
The 120,000-dollar computer erupted with a powerful sound of heat dissipation. The data flow was rapidly fed in. The city at the 10,000-meter intersection on the screen was undergoing rapid transformation at a dizzying speed!
Song He was in a good mood. The money was indeed not wasted. With such a huge data flow, if he used his previous laptop again, he would probably crash and explode in a matter of minutes!
Finally, the city's reorganization is complete!
The value in the lower right corner re-rolls and freezes!