The person who came in later was the head of the Department of Mathematics (equivalent to the dean) Hong Tianyang, he was about forty years old, dressed like a dog, a returnee style, and felt that he was qualified to fire a map cannon as soon as he came up, and offended Dean Zhao and Director Li of the Department of History. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just when Dean Zhao's heart was on fire and he was about to have a good life with Hong Tianyang, the madman He had already come to Yang Tang's side, snatched the reply letter, stared at the ten lines at a glance, and quickly finished reading it, and immediately said to Yang Tang: "Where is your proof paper?

Although he knew that He Madman was a little neurotic, Yang Tang was still very dissatisfied with his style.

It's like a dog, if it bites someone, the person who is bitten can't fight back? Otherwise, it will be said to be like a dog. In fact, people with this kind of logic are typical dog brains, and the bite that dares to love the dog is not bitten on this kind of person, so this kind of person can talk about things in a high-sounding and compassionate manner.

Naturally, since Yang Tang regarded He Madman as a dog, how could he ignore him, he only shook his head and did not say a word.

Seeing this, Madman He stared at Yang Tang with round eyes, looking like he was going to choose someone to devour: "You don't leave a copy of such an important paper, how can you prove that this paper was written by you?"

Yang Tang said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about it, I just need to re-prove the conversion formula seven and the conversion formula eleven, there will be no problem, and the whole proof process is in my head, I can't run!" As he spoke, he nodded his forehead with his finger.

Madman He was stunned when he heard this, and then jumped to his feet and said: "Then you quickly silence the proof process, I will see it!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not that free, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. With that, Yang Tang bowed slightly to Dean Zhao, Gao Poppy, and Director Li, and wanted to leave the dean's office.

He Madman didn't follow: "Hey~~~~ Why are you like this, do you know what it means to respect teachers?"

Yang Tang turned a deaf ear, passed by Hong Tianyang, and walked straight out of the door.

Hong Tianyang couldn't help but say: "Classmate Yang Tang, you have been listening for so long, you really have no plans to change departments?"

Yang Tang paused for a moment and said, "It seems better to transfer to the Department of Mathematics now than to stay in the Department of History, but if Harvard sends an invitation letter tomorrow, should I transfer to the Department of Mathematics at Harvard?" After speaking, he continued to walk out the door.

Hong Tianyang and the others were stunned on the spot, and they wanted to say something threatening to let the school punish them if they didn't listen to persuasion, but these few people present suddenly found that in the face of the "Sim conjecture" that may eventually be proven, Yang Tang is not only a sweet potato at Beijing University, but also a university all over the world.

As for Yang Tang, who left the Department of History, he did not immediately go to the library or go home to study the second proof process of the two conversion companies, because this was a precautionary measure he had left in advance, after all, once the "Sim Conjecture" was proven, its influence in the mathematical community would definitely be no less than winning a "Fields Medal (Nobel Prize in mathematics)"!

Of course, even if Yang Tang's proof paper is widely recognized by the academic community, it remains to be said whether he can win the Fields Medal in the end. This is like Einstein in Yang Tang's previous life, in 1920, his theory of relativity was widely recognized, and it was considered an important step beyond Newton, but the committee in charge of awarding the award did not think so, and finally awarded the physics prize that year to the Swiss-French metallurgist Guillaume, because "he discovered the anomaly of nickel steel alloys and its importance in precision physics", for this decision almost all physicists, including Guillaume himself, were surprised.

By 1921, more than seventy percent of the big names in the physics community had nominated Einstein for the award, and it was even rumored that Einstein should not consider other candidates if he did not win the prize first.

Time to 1922, letters of recommendation from all over the world have been sent to the committee, recommending more and more famous scientists Einstein, at this time the situation is no longer Einstein hopes to win the Nobel Prize, but his prestige in the academic world has been higher than the Nobel Prize, the committee will not award the prize to Einstein will hurt its own reputation, plus one of the committee members of the committee who is the most anti-relativity has died at this time, so the committee made up the 1921 vacant physics prize to Einstein with the contribution of the law of photoelectric effect, and awarded the 1922 prize to Bohr。

From Einstein's experience, it can be seen that any award is not awarded because of the refinement of a certain theory or the contribution to the academic community, but the result of a tug-of-war involving countless chains of interests. Therefore, even if Yang Tang completely proves the Sim conjecture with the help of "reasons in his past life", even if the Sim conjecture is influential enough in the academic world, he may not be able to win the Fields Medal. In the final analysis, even with the aura of Sim's conjecture, Yang Tang is just a rookie in the mathematics world, with no relationship or connections, so it is naturally difficult to get the recommendation or nomination of industry leaders!

However, Sim guessed that this fruit was really huge, even if there was no award bonus, it would be enough for Yang Tang to eat in the academic world for a lifetime, at least those professional courses related to mathematics, such as advanced mathematics, line algebra, calculus, etc., even if the teacher did not dare to let him fail the course.

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Yang Tang drove back to the ranch villa, because the hourly worker in charge of cleaning rarely called him, saying that an urgent letter had been sent to the villa.

Back in the courtyard of the villa, Aunt Lan, who had almost finished cleaning, was walking out to the gate while sorting out her clothes, and when she looked up, she saw Yang Tang, and immediately turned around a few steps and took a letter case from the top of the shoe cabinet next to her, and greeted Yang Tang: "Oh, Young Master Yang, this is what I told you on the phone!"

Yang Tang took it and looked at it, and there was a line of crooked Chinese characters on the cover of the all-English cover: "Please be sure to hand it over to Mr. Yang Tang before noon on the XX day of X month." ”

After a pause, the XX day of X month coincided with Friday, that is, tomorrow, Yang Tang couldn't help muttering a little in his heart, so he asked Aunt Lan on Zhuo Li's side: "Do you know who sent this letter?"

Aunt Lan shook her head: "I don't know, when I came to clean it, I found it in the crack at the bottom of the door." ”

"Oh~~ That's okay, you go get busy!" Yang Tang made a sudden gesture and sent Aunt Lan away, and then opened the letter to read.

It turned out that the envelope was wrapped in a beautiful invitation card, which was jointly issued by Michael Media and Paraman, inviting him to a banquet to be held tomorrow night on the 16th floor of the Meizhi Media Building.

"Hmph, these foreign hairs are a good calculation!"

Although Yang Tang was not satisfied with this, he had no choice but to put this matter aside for the time being, played two Qilin Covering the Sun Fist, ate some fruit, and booked a train ticket online by the way.

Changing back to the silver Porsche 911, Yang Tang took advantage of the low traffic at noon to run all the way against the speed limit of the highway, and it didn't take long to arrive at the South Railway Station. After walking around the South Railway Station and finding the basement of a high-end hotel, Yang Tang parked the car and planned to pick it up when he came back from Binjin City.

When Yang Tang Shi Shiran walked to the South Railway Station after the makeover, the departure time was almost up, and he hurriedly used the certificate after changing his face to get a ticket from the cabinet, and went through security checks, queued up to check tickets, and boarded the train. Forty minutes later, he was already on the platform of Hamatsuminami Station.

After changing his face and body shape again in the bathroom, Yang Tang took a taxi: "Go to Dongli..."

The taxi driver was obviously a native of Binjin, and immediately responded: "Telak~~!" The car started and drove towards the center of the city.

Fortunately, the driver was not too dark, and only took Yang Tang for an extra two or three kilometers of detour, and then left him at the door of the most upscale hotel in Dongli District.

Yang Tang didn't plan to stay in this hotel, but this hotel was diagonally opposite the Dongli District Government, so after he entered the hotel, he went straight to the Western restaurant, found a position by the floor-to-ceiling window for easy observation, and ordered a latte at random.

It is worth mentioning that many government agencies in this world like the work and rest system of 9 to 5 and one hour of lunch and rest. Under this system, there were only seven hours of work.

In the same way, most local political axes in this world prefer a work and rest system from 8 to 12 o'clock in the morning and 2:30 to 5:30 in the afternoon, and they also work for seven hours, and they can also take a lunch break at noon. In other words, when Yang Tang sat down by the floor-to-ceiling window, the Dongli District Government had not yet started to work in the afternoon.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see Liao Bin's father, Yang Tang felt a little impatient, so he simply called Western food to eat.

Western food came up quickly. Just when Yang Tang was enjoying the dishes, he turned his head and inadvertently saw an Audi A4 at the entrance of the district government diagonally opposite, and then looked at the license plate, the number should belong to Liao's father.

"It's finally here..."

Yang Tang immediately checked out, left the hotel unhurriedly, and quickly crossed the pedestrian bridge to the opposite side of the street.

There are almost no pedestrians on this half of the street of the district government, so no one noticed that Yang Tang was walking this way, and his body shape and height were changing subtly until the gate of the district government.

"Hey, you..."

"What's wrong?" Yang Tang glanced at the guard who was screaming.

"Oh, it's District Chief Liao, it's okay, it's okay!"

Yang Tang said, "I just went out to buy a box of chewing gum, do you want to have some?"

The guard obviously knew that Liao's father had a habit of chewing gum, so he relaxed his vigilance even more, waved his hand and said, "No, no, you're busy!"

Yang Tang was noncommittal, and entered the office building logically.

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