ccnovels Chapter 775 Your Levels Are Very Close
Chapter 775 Your Levels Are Very Close
"What kind of job?" Song He looked wary.
"Change the homework!" Xiang Xiaotong said, "The summer vacation homework in my class is collected and corrected every Monday. This week's homework has been collected and I am too lazy to correct it. You can do it now. It will be almost finished in two hours."
Song He was shocked, "Teacher, are you poisonous? The summer vacation in college is more strict than in high school? Should I change my career tomorrow? I have something to do today."
"what's up?"
"This!" Song He clicked the mouse, the computer screen lit up, and Catalina's handwriting appeared.
"What is this?" Xiang Xiaotong was stunned.
"There is a Mao girl mathematician Catalina who has worked with me before. She is going to give a report at this international mathematics summit and is going to talk about the progress of the solution of Song He manifolds." Song He said, "If she can put Song He Once the He flow certificate is obtained, I may have a chance to win the Fields Medal. She just sent me the current work progress and asked me to help take a look."
"That's it?" Xiang Xiaotong scorned, "It's not you who won the award for her, so why are you so active? The summit won't be over for more than a month, why are you in a hurry? Correct your homework for me first!"
"I'm waiting!" Song He opened the email.
"I'm waiting too." Xiang Xiaotong sat on the sofa next to him, his face reddened from drinking and yawning from sleepiness, "Would you let her wait longer or let me wait longer? It's your choice!"
Song He had no choice but to listen to the teacher before he successfully usurped the throne and became the dean. He temporarily turned off the explanation process sent by Catalina, logged on to the teacher's terminal, and started correcting hundreds of summer assignments.
College students and middle school students have the same character. Their vacation homework is poorly written, and it is difficult to even recognize the handwriting. All of them have potential for studying medicine, and they can write prescriptions casually.
It took a full two hours to correct all the homework. Including the time spent eating before, at least two and a half hours were wasted.
Turning his head, he saw Xiang Xiaotong curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly. His eyes were narrow and long, like a sleeping kitten curled up in its nest. The lines of his body were very comfortable.
Song He silently picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, set the air conditioner to sleep mode, and opened Catalina's explanation process. He quickly read page by page, searching for papers while reading, and focused on the details to eliminate difficult points.
"What does this certificate mean? It has as many holes as a window screen." Song He complained in a low voice, "You want to win the Fields Medal just now? Just go to sleep!"
He opened a new document, with the word "vulnerability" in bold italics in the title, and then listed them one by one at the bottom.
One loophole, two loopholes, three loopholes...
Four loopholes, five loopholes, six loopholes...
Unknowingly, I turned to the last page.
A total of six major loopholes were picked out, and Song He couldn't see how to fix them. It seemed that the entire solution process was completely wrong.
He sighed, considered the words, returned to the beginning of the document, and wrote a reply to Catalina.
There was a sudden sound on the sofa, and Song He turned his head. Xiang Xiaotong woke up and was scratching his silky hair in a daze, like a newly awakened kitten stroking its fur with its paws.
"Hey, your sofa is so comfortable to sleep on!" Xiang Xiaotong moved his cervical vertebrae lazily, "I haven't slept so deeply in a long time, it's a bit refreshing."
"Are the sofas different? Aren't they all the same?" Song He was curious.
Xiang Xiaotong was also stunned for a moment, and then pressed the sofa with his hand, "Your sofa seems a little softer than the one in my room. Is it softened by your big butt?"
Song He smiled and continued to type on the keyboard with both hands.
"How about Sister Mao's certificate?" Xiang Xiaotong stood up and stood behind to watch.
"It's very rubbish. I did a rough scan and found six big loopholes." Song He commented bluntly, "She also boasted that she was making rapid progress. I thought she was so awesome, but it turned out that she was very good at it and needed to practice more!"
"It may not be her cup, maybe you are too strong." Xiang Xiaotong said.
"Teacher, are you complimenting me casually, or are you affirming and praising me from the bottom of your heart?" Song He was surprised.
"Just blow it casually, don't take it seriously." Xiang Xiaotong laughed twice, turned around and left, opened the dormitory door and left.
Song He looked out the window and saw that the sandstorm had almost passed, leaving only the smoky sky.
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The sky outside the window was smoky, as if a fire had just been put out.
Catalina drank a cup of black tea, staring at the steps on the computer, thinking silently.
Look at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it's almost four hours.
She couldn't help but edit an email to ask about the other party's progress.
I was hesitating whether to click send, when suddenly a new email popped up in the lower right corner, from Song He!
Catalina stood up decisively, picked up her laptop and rushed out of the door. She ran through the corridor and slammed open the office door at the end of the corridor!
The moment the door was opened, the timer on the table made a piercing sound!
"Reply?" The old man reached out and turned off the timer.
"Just replied." Catalina walked over and opened the laptop.
"Exactly four hours, about the same time as me. It depends on how many loopholes he finds." The old man said seriously, "If he can find four complete loopholes, it proves that his level is greater than or equal to mine."
Catalina also looked nervous and clicked on Song He's reply email.
"What did you say?" The old man looked at the top few lines first.
"He said..." Catalina looked embarrassed, "To say that I have done useless work and that there are too many loopholes in this direction should prove that the route has very fundamental flaws. If these contents are discussed at the International Mathematics Summit, it will only It made me a laughing stock, at least for half a year in the mathematical community, and I was advised to think carefully.”
"He's not polite." The old man smiled.
"He worded it very politely. This is the original meaning I translated." Catalina said with some annoyance and moved the mouse down.
The appearance of mathematical language with labels is obviously to point out loopholes in the proof process.
The four marks appeared first, and their expressions changed slightly. Did they really find four complete loopholes?
The mouse continued to scroll down, and there were still six labels in total!
"This guy found six loopholes?" The old man was surprised.
"Isn't it four? Why are there two more?" Catalina was also shocked.
The two of them quickly grabbed paper and pen, typing notes and reading Song He's email. The room was quiet and tense.
After calculating, the two of them stopped writing one after another and breathed a sigh of relief.
"So that's it. He split the third and fourth loopholes I found into two small loopholes and discussed them in detail." The old man said, "I didn't make any mistake, and he also found four complete loopholes. "
"But it does seem easier to understand when he breaks it down." Catalina mused.
"Young people's thinking is always more flexible. If you don't have the flexibility of an old man like me, you can't expect to have any achievements in the field of mathematics." The old man commented, "Song He's level should be about the same as mine. It took the same four hours to finish reading." , also found four loopholes, but he dealt with the problem a little more quickly and was able to remove the big loopholes and find additional small loopholes for observation."
"So his math level is probably very close to mine?" Katarina asked.
"Yes, very close to you." The old man said, "For the same workload, it will take you about three and a half hours. He is half an hour slower than you, which should not be underestimated! The so-called heavy rain will only delay our arrival, but it cannot prevent it. Let's move forward."
Catalina pursed her lips, feeling extremely shocked at this moment.
She often saw international news about Song He. Chenghuang Company continued to launch blockbuster new products, and Chenghuang Oasis Company's challenge to NATO caused a sensation. Although media reports always focused on Chairman Wei Liqun, Catalina knew that The real manipulator behind the scenes is Song He.
She originally thought that Song He would neglect mathematics as he was immersed in business and drug research and development, and his mathematics level would remain unchanged or even drastically decline.
But after today's test, it seems that Song He's mathematics level is still improving by leaps and bounds!
How much energy does this person have? How high is your intelligence? Where does this endless supply of terrifying talent come from?
Caterina was deeply confused and a little doubtful about life.
"What are you going to do?" The old man observed her silently, a cunning light flashing behind his spectacles.
"What should I do?" Katerina was stunned for a moment.
"Didn't Song He say that your demonstration process will only become a joke if you take it to a mathematics summit?" the old man said, "My suggestion is the same. This is your first time to give an independent speech at a high-level mathematics summit. , the entire mathematical community will give you marks, and you must come up with something excellent."
"But..." Catalina frowned, "But other work is related to state secrets. The only results I can publicly talk about are Song He manifolds, so I can only... take advantage of the next month to find a way to make up for it. Loophole?"
"That's all we can do, either fix the loopholes or find a more reliable proof route. Time is tight. I'll find a few people in the manifold direction to help you." The old man took out his mobile phone, "These people are not as good as you. But by brainstorming, maybe there will be a flash of inspiration.”
"Thank you, teacher!" Catalina said quickly. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Can I ask Song He to help?"
"Is he willing to help you?" the old man asked. "The gap between you is very small. What if he really helps and takes a dominant position on this issue? Give him the Fields Medal?" Or do we try to seize the Fields Medal and lose him as a friend?"
Catalina looked embarrassed, shook her head and changed the subject, "Teacher, what is the list of foreign scholars you mentioned before?"
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Frontier University of Science and Technology, Dormitory.
Song He looked at the computer screen and pondered.
Just after watching Catalina's explanation process, his thoughts involuntarily entered the direction of the Song He manifold, and he couldn't help but try to think a few more steps.
After all, he is the proposer of Song He's manifold theory. He is more familiar with the entire concept and has a deeper understanding.
Although Catalina's explanation can be said to be a piece of cake, there are some details that make him feel inspired, and he may be able to make a fuss about it!
After sitting motionless for a long time, Song He's eyes suddenly lit up, he grabbed the keyboard and started typing hard, quickly inputting a series of verification steps on the blank document.