was stared at by Wang Chao with the eyes of a little fan brother, and coupled with the title of you all the time, Zhou Qing took over the question handed over by Wang Chao in a daze.

I just wanted to refuse, but when I saw Wang Chao's sparkling eyes, I looked at myself, if I refused, would it hurt this child's heart? Forget it, that is, the time to write a question.

Wang Chao was also relieved when he saw Zhou Qing start to review the question.

If Zhou Qing just refused, Wang Chao would have to make a big move. What is the ultimate? That's crying, of course! Of course, it's best not to do it, after all, he Wang Dashao also wants face.

Zhou Qing looked at the following question: positive integer a,b(a,b>=3 ), the value of a square b plus 1 is a perfect square number, m, n represent the number of different prime factors of a and b respectively. Proof: m>=n+2.

After reading the question, Zhou Qing looked at Wang Chao, this question is very level! This should be the dormitory of the first year of the Academy! Does Wu Zhe's roommate also seem to be very good?

Immediately took the pen and scratch paper in Wang Chao's hand and explained it to Wang Chao, and when Wang Chao didn't understand, he squatted on the ground and wrote the proof process directly on the scratch paper with a pen.

[Let k>=2 and p be an odd prime number, then k square p minus 1 has at least one prime factor that is not divisible by k-1-----]

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Professor Zhou Qing's level is still very high, although this question is difficult, it can still be made clear to him, but Wang Chao's kid is not bad! He came here to delay time, Zhou Qing said a formula, he had a lot of questions waiting for him, the two discussed and discussed, and they didn't know where this topic went?

The key Wang Chao didn't know when, so he turned the topic to the "Erdsh difference problem".

This is a small conjecture that has not yet been proven.

In layman's terms, let's say you have a sequence of 1 and -1 (e.g. randomly generated by a coin toss) and a constant C. You need to find a finite number series that is long enough that the sum of this series is greater than the constant C.

Zhou Qing is stuck next time, and I don't know how to explain to Wang Chao for a while.

And people like them, when they encounter an unsolvable problem, forget about their environment. There is only one thought in my mind, and that is to solve it.

Zhou Qing didn't mention Wu Zhe's matter anymore, and even Wang Chao forgot about it. Squatting directly on the ground, holding a stack of scratch paper, writing and drawing.

Qian Feng stretched out his thumb to Wang Chao: High, really tall, you Wang Chao is really a genius!

Wang Chao grimaced at Qian Feng, grinning and not speaking. However, he also admires this Professor Zhou in his heart, and this attitude of learning is not available to ordinary people.

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened again, and this time it was the main owner Wu Zhe who opened the door.

When Qian Feng saw that it was Wu Zhe who opened the door, he knew that he had sent the photocopy. If it is really a case in the future, it can be regarded as leaving a piece of evidence.

immediately pushed down Zhou Qing, who was still immersed in proving his thoughts.

introduced to the two parties: "This is classmate Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe, this is Professor Zhou Qing of the School of Mathematics." ”

"Professor Zhou, hello, I'm Wu Zhe, please take care of me."

"Wu Zhe, you're welcome, let's take a look at this question first, do you have any ideas?" Zhou Qing didn't pay much attention to these false courtesies.

handed the manuscript paper in his hand to Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe took a look, isn't this a matter of Erdsh's differences? Why did Wang Chao ask a question and ask for mathematical conjectures.

Recently, have you been on the verge of number theory or what? Just solved three, this week Qing stuffed another one.

If this conjecture can be solved again, should we throw the two ultimate conjectures in number theory: Goldbach's conjecture and ABC's conjecture?

Wu Zhe will feel a little vomiting when he sees the conjecture of number theory, and he will definitely not touch number theory again recently. And the Goldbach conjecture and the ABC conjecture of the above two, he really has no clue at all, even if he is now full of brain power to calculate, he estimates that there will be no answer to the direct brain breakdown, after he has gone through this incident, he deeply understands the importance of inspiration. Sometimes a casual flash of light is the key to solving a puzzle. It's much easier than desperately picking the door.

"Professor Zhou, I didn't have a good rest because I was writing my thesis, and my brain is still a mess. Let's talk about this question when we have a chance in the future! ”

Wu Zhe directly refused, he just wanted to deal with the person, so he went back to bed and fell asleep. Although he carried it earlier than the average person, he hadn't slept for three days after all. If it's okay, you don't have to hold on.

Zhou Qing thought about it, this is indeed difficult for a strong man. I folded the paper and put it in my pocket.

Then he spoke: "Wu Zhe, Dean Wang of our Mathematics Academy told me that you solved the twin prime conjecture and the Zhou conjecture. Can I tell you? ”

Wu Zhe hurriedly said: "Don't dare to ask for advice, let's communicate!" Let's go in and sit. ”

After entering the dormitory, let Zhou Qing sit down. Wu Zhe directly took his paper to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing took the paper, but he didn't rush to look at it, but took off his glasses, sighed, wiped the lenses with his clothes, and then sat down and looked through the paper.

The dormitory was quiet, trying not to disturb Zhou Qing.

"Pen and paper for me." After watching it for a while, it is estimated that I ran into the part that Wu Zhe skipped over.

Zhou Qing took the initiative to reach out for a pen and paper, which can no longer be done by deduction in his mind, he must get started by himself.

Wang Chao hurriedly gave Zhou Qing the pen and scratch paper just now.

"Well, that's a wonderful step! Can Fourier's unfolding still be used in this way? Zhou Qing muttered while calculating.

When President Chang and Dean Qi and his party came to Wu Zhe's dormitory, what they saw was Wu Zhe and the five of them watching Zhou Qing calculate there alone.

Seeing a group of people coming in, Wu Zhe and the others were a little stunned.

Although the dormitory of HKUST is not small, it is a bit crowded with so many people coming in. And why did the dean and principal of his own college come to the door in person?

Qian Feng was excited, and hurriedly said, "The principal is good, the dean is good." ”

hurriedly said to the stunned few people: "Why are you still stunned!" Give up your seat to the leader! ”

"Hey, hey!" Several people also reacted, standing up and greeting several leaders.

Zhou Qing looked up, didn't say a word, and directly continued to calculate the paper in his hand.

Dean Chang waved his hand to stop Wu Zhe and the others who were about to give up his seat, walked up to Wu Zhe and said, "You little guy, you're about to have a holiday, and you'll give us a bombshell." The math team will be there the day after tomorrow, so be prepared to go home late. ”

Wu Zhe was a little embarrassed by what he said, scratched his head and said, "I don't want to either." It's just that inspiration comes, and you can't stop it. ”

Qi Zhixin also walked to Wu Zhe's side and asked, "As long as you succeed this time, don't say a few days off, I will make up for your one-year leave at that time." What do you think? Wu Zhe, do you have confidence in yourself? ”

Wu Zhe has always had respect for himself, the old dean, and when he heard Dean Qi say this, he immediately stood upright: "Be sure, please believe me." Wu Zhe will not disgrace the school no matter what. ”

"Okay, I believe you, otherwise I wouldn't have invited the best experts in the country to come and review your paper when I haven't seen your paper."

Dean Qi patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder heavily. He likes Wu Zhe's self-confidence from the bottom of his heart.

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