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Chapter 690 Professor Deng Reviewed The Manuscript!

"The proof is out!" Song He shouted excitedly, "Dalingale guessed that my route was successful!"

Song He ripped off the sling line, jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and rushed out without even bothering to change into a hospital gown.

Professor Deng was stunned, holding the lunch box with a look of astonishment on his face.

Before he could react, the sleeping Song He disappeared?

There was a lot of noise outside the ward door. Several nurses ran past in a hurry, shouting "catch the patient" and "the patient has escaped." There was a lot of noise.

Professor Deng recalled it. What this boy just shouted seemed to be...proven it?

…

Running back to the dormitory, Song He was panting.

The efficiency of work here is quite good. The door lock has been changed, but he can still get in by swiping his ID.

The dormitory was also kept as it was. The certificate papers on the floor were in the same order as he remembered. The ones he had written before could still be used, which saved a lot of pen and ink.

He quickly tore off the white paper, picked up his pen and started writing furiously, without any hesitation, and continued the proof process smoothly.

As he was writing this, there was a quick knock on the door of the dormitory.

"Comrade Song He! Comrade Song He! You should go to the hospital for rest and treatment!" someone shouted outside.

"Go to treatment immediately! Go to treatment immediately!" Song He moved quickly, "Wait ten minutes!"

There was another hurried knock on the door of the dormitory, and the people outside were urging, their tone was quite angry, but they didn't dare to yell.

Song He's level was a priority for care, and a group of people were busy taking care of him. As a result, the little ancestor ran out of the hospital willfully. They had no other choice but to hurry him up.

Song He didn't even raise his head, and spoke kindly to persuade, trying to buy himself time.

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Ward.

Professor Deng sat on the bed, and beside the bed sat a young man named Yang Jingshan with his neck stretched forward.

"Song He should have proved it and used his own route." Professor Deng said.

"Why do you think Song He's crooked road can work?" Yang Jingshan asked, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Jingshan, you are talented, but your problem is that you are too arrogant. Do you really think that Song He's level is lower than yours?" Professor Deng hated iron and steel, "It is important to be knowledgeable, but it is also important to be a human being. Don't speak so aggressively! "

"Am I being aggressive?" Yang Jingshan asked.

"First change your question!" Professor Deng frowned. "The question just sounds aggressive. Don't use questions anymore."

Yang Jingshan fell silent and said nothing.

Professor Deng was speechless. He took off his reading glasses and touched his forehead painfully, looking exhausted.

Over the years, he has taught countless talented students. All geniuses always have some quirks and problems that are different from ordinary people. Yang Jingshan's problem is that he is too aggressive and arrogant. He always uses questions when talking to everyone.

It was just a question, but his expression always remained disdainful. Professor Deng had never heard of many such arrogant students in his life. Sometimes he really wanted to throw them down to other teachers.

But he couldn't bear it, what if Yang Jingshan took Fields? Bear with it!

"Well, your question is indeed my question, and I don't think his route can be proven." Professor Deng sighed, "The doctors and nurses have already gone to arrest him. I will ask him again when he is captured. Specific process."

"He's back?" Yang Jingshan stood up, as if avoiding the person he didn't want to see, "After watching his process, can you find someone to send me a message? In fact, I have been trying to follow his route these days. , but it doesn’t work at all.”

"That's right!" Professor Deng pointed at him and said excitedly, "Repeat the last sentence just now!"

"Why repeat it?"

"Repeat! Don't ask!" Professor Deng had a headache.

"Actually, I've been trying to use his route these past few days, but it doesn't work at all." Yang Jingshan repeated.

"Just talk like this from now on!" Professor Deng said excitedly. "It's normal to talk like this! Only when you're gregarious! Stop asking questions!"

"Why do you have to be gregarious?" Yang Jingshan smiled coldly, turned around and left.

Looking at the closed ward door, Professor Deng had a headache, a splitting headache.

Yang Jingshan is his best disciple at this stage, and Song He is the best student he wants to accept. Both young people have a traitor in the back of their heads. One works hard and refuses to sleep, and the other has a bad habit of speaking.

Professor Deng could only sigh, geniuses are becoming more and more weird these days.

Bear with it, what if there are two Fields in the future?

Soon, there was noise in the corridor. Professor Deng opened his eyes and saw Song He pushing the door open and entering, his face beaming with joy.

"I've finished writing the complete proof process!" Song He handed over a bundle of thick papers stapled together, "Professor Deng, please take a look!"

The nurse came in cursing, pushed Song He onto the bed, and reattached his sling bottle.

Professor Deng adjusted his reading glasses, frowned and started reading from the first page.

After reading just two pages, he couldn't help but speak.

"Song He, why do you use GW? Does this have anything to do with the Dalingal Conjecture?"

Song He was stunned, raised his head and recalled for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled, "When I first started to test, I had an intuition that this thing was useful, but I didn't know how to use it at the time, so I wrote it down first, page 12 It is explained in detail that the GW invariant is related to the structure of the symplectic manifold itself, using the connection between the mirror symmetry invariant in the case of closed strings in your paper."

Professor Deng frowned more and more, and he actually cited his results?

But why doesn't he feel that there is any use here?

No choice, since he said there were detailed instructions on page 12, he would wait until page 12 to read again. He took out a red pen, drew a circle on the paper, and wrote the word "12".

Continuing to read, Professor Deng was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but draw a circle, but said nothing.

Song He has sharp eyes, "What do you have any questions about?"

"This position seems to be correct, but I think a rigorous proof process is needed." Professor Deng said, "I will go back and review it after reading it all."

"You don't have to think too hard, someone has already proven this." Song He smiled.

"Has anyone verified it?" Professor Deng was surprised.

"Before I came to the proposition group, I noticed this when I was proving Xiaolingal's conjecture." Song He explained.

"I manually verified it myself. I thought I would just throw it into arXiv, but after searching on the Internet, I found that in the 1970s, Li Tianyan and J.A. Yorke had already published this paper in a paper called "Period Three Contains Chaos". Proven."

"I studied it and found out that in the 1960s, there was a mathematician who proved a bigger theorem, and the content in "Period Three Contains Chaos" was just a special form of the theorem proved by that mathematician. "

Professor Deng smiled and said, "Okay, but when you publish it publicly, remember to mark the citation here."

"Understood!" Song He nodded, "If you have no problem after reading it, I will have to sort it out again."

"I need to reorganize it. My thoughts are jumping around so much that it gives me a headache." Professor Deng said angrily, and drew two more red circles on the paper, "What are these?"