"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, are you okay?"

Seeing that Gu Bai looked unhappy, Xue Jiabao beside him quickly closed the computer and smiled and said,"Hey,...Don't worry. This kind of public opinion will disappear after a while."

"That's right, public opinion is like this, it comes quickly and goes quickly. Moreover, Zhu Zhengming likes to make some sensational public opinion. Some time ago, he also criticized Kun Kun. He is just a guy who is trying to get attention. There is no need to take it to heart."

Senior Li Mengfan also hurriedly persuaded.

Gu Bai certainly understood the persuasion of the two seniors. This kind of public opinion will soon dissipate.

But....

Gu Bai did not provoke Zhu Zhengming, he was just giving a simple live lecture....Grandma also said: If you hold back for a moment, you will get angrier; if you take a step back, you will lose more.

Gu Bai frowned, and his brain was quickly thinking of ways to deal with it.

At present, as a freshman, he really doesn't have any good solutions.

He has no power.

He has no money. He has no authority in the academic circle.

He is currently just an ordinary undergraduate student.

If Gu Bai graduated from Peking University or Tsinghua University, or was an old professor in a certain college, such a thing would never happen.

But...

Does being a first-class undergraduate student really mean everything?...Will there be any turning point for this undergraduate student who has accomplished something that many professors cannot do?......

"Gu Bai, have you come up with any good ideas?" Seeing that Gu Bai didn't say anything, Senior Li Mengfan continued to ask.

Gu Bai shook his head and said,"Not yet?"

Li Mengfan pondered for a moment, held his chin and suggested,"Why don't we go to Weibo and post a message to scold him, and put the SCI paper you published there to prove your strength."

Gu Bai smiled and said,"Scold him!"...That SCI paper?"

"That’s right, I have more than 1,000 fans on Weibo, and Xue Jiabao has more than 200, so it’s more than 1,200 in total. How about you?"

"Forehead...I'm not sure about this. I've never used it since I registered as a freshman."

"Open it and have a look." Li Mengfan took Gu Bai's phone directly.

Then, Gu Bai took out his phone and opened Weibo, which Gu Bai rarely used.

However...

When Gu Bai opened his Weibo, he found that his number of followers had exceeded 30,000.

What was going on?

His Weibo was exposed, so he had black fans?

Gu Bai frowned, but still opened a private message.

When he saw the message, Gu Bai was stunned.

It was not because of the insulting messages from black fans, but because...Most of the comments were from students of Yangcheng High School.

"Anchor...Are you OK?"

"We have found the organization, anchor, we will always support you, thank you...Message from Wang Meng, Class 3, Grade 3, Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School"

"Although the live broadcast room is gone,...I will always support you, and I will always remember what I have learned from you in the past two months. Thank you, host, thank you so much!!!"

"Damn Zhu Zhengming, such a good anchor room is gone. Dear anchor, don't worry, I will remember this grudge in my heart, and I will have the chance to avenge you in the rest of my life."

"I will always remember a host named Gu Bai who taught me a lot during the final period of this year's college entrance examination."

"......."

To be honest, seeing these comments, Gu Bai was still a little touched.

On the contrary, they still support Gu Bai and are grateful to Gu Bai.

After turning off the phone collar, Gu Bai put on his schoolbag and made up his mind.

For himself and for the group of senior high school students who support him, he has to do something.

In the library.

Gu Bai came to his usual seat, put down his backpack, took out a large stack of manuscript paper from the backpack, placed it on the table, and then wrote a few lines of big words with a black signature pen.

【The proposal of reverse mathematical induction method and the proof of Zhou's conjecture!】

【Abstract: This paper proposes and studies the reverse mathematical induction method, and uses it to prove that when: 2^(2^(n?1))p2^(2^n), Mp has 2^n-1 prime numbers, Mp^(2^n)-Mp^(2^2(n?1))2^n-1……】

【Keywords: prime numbers, Mersenne primes, reverse mathematical induction...】

That's right, Gu Bai wanted to prove Zhou's conjecture.

This was the only counterattack weapon he could think of.

But...What if this undergraduate student proved Zhou's conjecture? What if this undergraduate student did something that many professors and mathematicians could not do?

Then is his identity as an ordinary undergraduate student still important? (To read the most exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

No, it doesn't matter.

At that time, there would be no trolls on the Internet saying that Gu Bai was not qualified to teach high school students live.

Huhu~~

Taking a deep breath, Gu Bai emptied himself and put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Zhou's conjecture, also known as the conjecture of Mersenne prime distribution, was formally proposed in February 1992 by Daxia scholar Zhou Haizhong based on the known Mersenne primes and their arrangements, and cleverly used the method of connection observation and incomplete induction. Together with the Goldbach conjecture, the twin prime conjecture, the ABC conjecture, and the Riemann conjecture, it became one of the five major conjectures of prime numbers.

To say which of the five prime number conjectures is the most difficult, in fact, everyone has their own answer.

Anyway, none of them have been proven, and it is arbitrarily calling a horse a zebra.

But...Zhou's conjecture has the simplest formula, which consists of only one line of mathematical formula.

However, the proof of a mathematical conjecture is not necessarily easy just because the formula is simple.

In recent decades, countless mathematicians and prime number research enthusiasts have tried various methods, but none of them have been able to prove it....It has never been solved.

Therefore, Zhou's conjecture is still called Zhou's conjecture, not Zhou's theorem.

Today, Gu Bai will also be like these mathematicians....Turn Zhou's conjecture into Zhou's theorem.

After putting aside all thoughts, Gu Bai looked determined, raised the pen in his hand, and quickly wrote and drew on the draft paper.

"When 2^(2^(n?1))p2^(2^n), Mp has 2^n-1 prime numbers……"

"We might as well assume that: when p2^(2^n), the number of Mp^(2^(2^n)) Mersenne primes is 2^(n+1)-n-1...."

"From this we can draw the following conclusions: 1: Tn+12Tn-1, if Tn+1 is a prime number, then we can infer that Tn must be a prime number, and T1.T2.T3.T4.T5 are all prime numbers, then all Tn(n) are prime numbers, and it can be deduced that there are infinite Mersenne primes....."

"Further verification……"

"...The top of the tower is 2.3.7.127....The last digit of T34 is 7, and it is a 4k-1 prime number."

"So the basic tower prime number is...."

At this moment, Gu Bai seemed to have forgotten everything and entered a world filled with only mathematical symbols.

One by one, each formula kept jumping and dancing in Gu Bai's mind....Finally, it formed a powerful mathematical proof step for Gu Bai.

Time passed by minute by minute.....

People around him came and went, and they had changed several times. From time to time, a few people turned their heads to look at the boy sitting in the corner, who kept writing lines of mathematical formulas.

The world of mathematics is full of lunatics, but the world of mathematics needs lunatics. They don't know what Gu Bai is writing, but...I always feel that this young man is like a madman.

Gu Bai didn't know how much time had passed, his brain just felt very tired, even more tired than when he wrote a paper a day some time ago.

This tiredness was not like the tiredness of physical exhaustion, but the fatigue of mental exhaustion.

But Gu Bai knew that he couldn't lose heart at this time, and the ideas in his mind couldn't be interrupted....

Gu Bai continued to immerse himself in the ocean of mathematics.

Time passed again....

Gu Bai didn't stop until the moon rose high in the sky. He rubbed his eyes, which were already sore and blurry.

At this moment, Gu Bai didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to have a good sleep.....

"Man, you're awesome."

"You were here when I came in the morning, you were here when I came at noon, and now it's 10 o'clock in the evening, and you're still here..."

"What are you writing?"

A buddy who was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination saw Gu Bai stop writing and curiously looked over.

However, when he saw the last line on the top manuscript paper in front of Gu Bai,【....Zhou's conjecture was renamed Zhou's theorem], and I was stunned for a moment.

Zhou's conjecture was renamed Zhou's theorem?

"This guy turns out to be a lunatic. Should we call 120?...."Shaking his head, the fellow who was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination spoke to Gu Bai again.

Gu Bai smiled weakly but did not speak. He did not know what the fellow was thinking. His mind was empty and he just sat there slumped in the chair.

It was not until the voice of the library auntie urging him to take the manuscript that Gu Bai slowly stood up.

After tidying up all the manuscripts and putting them into his schoolbag, Gu Bai slowly left the library of Linhai University.

His expression was very calm and he did not have any overly excited thoughts in his mind. But Gu Bai knew: From today on, Zhou's conjecture will be renamed: Zhou 's theorem!.

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