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"I sound like Xu Yun too, saying that he proved the Hodge conjecture, the world's most difficult mathematics problem." Chen Shihe was also a little uncertain at the moment, and while comforting Wang Chunfang beside him, he ran to the sofa and took out his mobile phone from his bag: "Auntie, you first Don't worry, I'll search the Internet for news."

Chen Shihe has just been admitted to graduate school, so he has some understanding of the world's mathematical problems such as Hodge's conjecture.

That's why she couldn't believe it.

After Xu Yun came to Jingzhou from Pingzhou, she often surprised her. She taught herself computer language to develop image restoration tools, and established her own deepin technology company to complete her undergraduate studies ahead of schedule.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to do these things.

But it pales in comparison to proving the world's mathematical puzzles.

After all, it has been studied by the entire mathematics community for many years, and it is still an unresolved problem.

No one called her all afternoon, and she was so focused on cooking that she didn't even think about checking her phone.

With the phone turned out of the bag to light up the screen, there is almost no need to open the software to search, and four of the five pushed news articles on the notification bar are related to Xu Yun.

"The gifted boy proved the world's mathematical problems, and was highly praised by Professor Deligne of the Princeton Institute for Advanced Study."

"What is a real genius, I will take you into the world of Xu Yun, Department of Mathematics, Jingzhou University."

"What is the significance of the Hodge conjecture being proved?"

"Academician Yuan Chengming of the Mathematical Society announced today that Xu Yun will be awarded a prize of one million yuan."

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If she was still a little confused about what she said on TV just now, then she was more than half sure when she saw these push messages.

Then, without any hesitation, he hurriedly clicked into a news article published by an authoritative account.

After browsing for about two or three minutes, she raised her eyes and revealed a face full of surprise and excitement.

"aunt."

"The news is really about Xu Yun."

"He proved the world's mathematical problems and gave our mathematics community a higher status internationally."

"The Mathematics Society even rewarded him with a one million bonus."

Although the prover is Xu Yun, Chen Shihe's performance is happier than proving Hodge's conjecture himself.

Share this good news with Wang Chunfang in front of you as quickly as possible.

It is said that because Fa Xiaoqingmei grew up together, it is easy to give birth to family affection rather than love.

But what Xu Yun did during this period cast a layer of mystery on herself, making her even more curious.

So much so that even she herself didn't realize that the family relationship had changed.

Although Wang Chunfang's education level is limited, he doesn't know the mathematical problem of Hodge's conjecture.

But when he learned that his son had promoted the progress of the domestic mathematics field and won a million-dollar prize, he felt a rush of pride in his heart, and his wrinkled face was full of surprises.

"Xiaohe, you said there is a one million bonus?"

When I heard Chen Shihe's last words, I didn't even dare to imagine.

As an ordinary person, Wang Chunfang is not interested in doing business, and she doesn't even think it is such a glorious thing.

Therefore, even if her son relied on the company to make money to buy a house, her mentality did not change much.

But the contribution she has made now is enough to be recorded in the family tree, not to mention that she has never seen so many bonuses.

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

"Our school and the International Mathematical Society should also have bonuses."

"It is estimated that there are not many."

Chen Shihe knew the rewards of the world's math problems, and said to Wang Chunfang with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This is a big deal for the Xu family. I have to tell his two uncles quickly."

Wang Chunfang, who was stunned for a while, was about to get her mobile phone to make a call when she recovered.

But as soon as she got to the table, she suddenly thought of something, stopped abruptly, turned around and explained something to Chen Shihe.

"By the way, Xiaohe, you should call Xiaoyun first."

"OK."

Chen Shihe didn't dare to hesitate when he heard the sound, just dialed Xu Yun's phone number, and then listened to Wang Chunfang's instructions from behind.

"Tell Xiaoyun not to come back these days, it's important to deal with business first."

"I see." Chen Shihe nodded and said.

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On the way back to the dormitory from the restaurant, Xu Yun hung up the phone with a proud smile on his lips.

As soon as he returned to Jingzhou City, Qin Xiangxin took him to the principal. Later, he was focused on the email, but forgot to tell his mother that he had successfully proved the world's mathematical problem.

But he didn't expect his mother to see the news on the TV news.

It also played for five minutes.

It seems that his Hodge conjecture proof process has indeed brought great shock to the domestic mathematics community.

In addition, I recalled the last words my mother said on the phone, asking him to deal with the school and the above affairs before going home.

I couldn't help but be moved.

In enlightenment and support, the mother's approach has always been the same.

Never let yourself become a burden to your son's growth.

But Xu Yun has her own ideas this time, and she is going to let her mother and herself witness this glory together.

Just as he was thinking about this, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a voice from beside his ear.

"Is it your home phone?"

"Um."

Xu Yun turned to glance at Qian Yudong beside him, nodded and replied, "My mother said she saw me on the news."

"On TV?"

"Fuck."

Qian Yudong was originally out of normal concern, but when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but swear.

After the society entered the intelligent age, mobile phones and computers gradually replaced TV.

For college students, it is even less likely to watch the daily news.

But that doesn't mean you don't know the gold content in it.

As a program with a fixed time, the content of each second must be reviewed and finalized through multiple processes.

Normally, it's not an important thing, and it's impossible to climb up.

At this time, Zhao Yuefeng and Zhou Qi were also full of envy, and immediately asked Xu Yun for details.

"Xu Yun."

"How many seconds did you report that you proved Hodge's conjecture?"

"Less talk will take a minute." Zhao Yuefeng took Zhou Qi's words and gave his own guess.

Xu Yun didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't think much about directly telling the time Chen Shihe said on the phone.

"I don't know the exact number of seconds. It seems that there are thirty-five minutes in total today."

After speaking, he continued to walk towards the dormitory building, leaving Qian Yudong and the others staring at each other.

"Have we been shown again?"

After touching for about two seconds, Qian Yudong looked at the two of them, and threw out a sentence that contained true emotions.

It was said that Zhao Yuefeng and Zhou Qi nodded at the same time like chickens chattering rice.

They shouldn't be answering at all.

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At night, Xu Yun continued to reply to his emails. I don’t know if it was because they were too stimulated during the day. Qian Yudong, Zhao Yuefeng, Zhou Qi, and none of them spoke again, making the whole dormitory so quiet that only the sound of keyboards remained. It makes people a little uncomfortable.

the next day.

Xu Yun opened his eyes on time in the morning, and was about to get up for his daily morning run.

But suddenly saw a scene with some hot eyes.

At some point, Qian Yudong was already standing on the balcony, with a pair of slippers on his feet, gray long johns showing his lower body, and a coat over it, as if he was looking at something.

From time to time, he put his left hand on his butt and scratched it. The picture is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

Reluctantly suppressing the thought of complaining, Xu Yun sat up and shouted at the other party.

"Sheriff."

"What are you doing on the balcony so early in the morning?"

Hearing Xu Yun's voice, Qian Yudong quickly turned around and ran to the bedside as if he had received some command signal.

Hastily opened his mouth to explain the situation.

"Hurry down and take a look, the downstairs of our dormitory is full of reporters."

"reporter?"

Xu Yun just woke up and fell into a trance for a short time, then quickly got out of bed and walked towards the balcony.

Looking down through the window, at least twenty or thirty special figures broke into the line of sight in an instant.

Basically, they are holding a microphone and carrying a camera.

Judging from the station logo, most of them are well-known media, and there is even an interview car of the main station parked on the side road.

It was because the local TV stations in Jingzhou couldn't join the team.

"Why are there so many reporters here?"

Xu Yun knew that the main station would shoot a short film for him, but so many journalists came all at once, which somewhat exceeded his expectations.

If this is surrounded, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out within two hours.

"You don't need to ask, I must be interviewing you." Qian Yudong patted Xu Yun's shoulder enviously and replied.

The conversation between the two soon woke up Zhao Yuefeng and Zhou Qi, who jumped off the bed after stepping on two steps of the ladder without putting on their clothes. Live in succession with emotion.

"I've never seen so many reporters gather together, but this time I've learned a lot."

"Not to mention that these reporters are quite well-behaved, neither making noise nor blocking the exit of the dormitory building." Zhao Yuefeng noticed the positions of the reporters and gave a relatively high evaluation.

"You don't even look at what kind of reporters these are. Their professionalism is not something that tabloid reporters can touch."

After Qian Yudong responded to Zhao Yuefeng's curiosity, he turned his attention to Xu Yun again.

"What do you say?"

"Do you want to go down for an interview?"

"What should come will always come, and I can't stay in the dormitory all the time." Xu Yun replied helplessly.

He has made such a big noise in the mathematics world, even being reported by the TV station, there will definitely be a large number of reporters coming to interview him. If he hides in the dormitory and does not show his face, there will be rhythm.

Thinking about also agreeing to the principal to shoot a short film in the school, it is better to go out now.

What's more, he is a very self-disciplined person. How could he stop running and clocking in the morning because of such a good weather.

After speaking, he decisively went to the bathroom to wash up, and spent a little time tidying up his hair for an unprecedented time.

Finally put on his shoes and stood up, not forgetting to ask other people in the dormitory.

"Do you three want to go down with me, this is a good opportunity to be on TV?"

"Forget it. Going down now is tantamount to death." Qian Yudong looked down at the injured long johns and slippers, and shook his head resolutely to reject the kindness.

The same is true for Zhao Yuefeng and Zhou Qi next to them.

It does sound good to be on TV, but it also depends on who they are in the same frame with. Standing next to Xu Yun will only make them seem too ordinary.