Professor Qian scolded for half an hour, until his mouth was dry.

The corridor outside the classroom was already full of people, and everyone looked at Professor Qian excitedly.

"The old professor's demeanor has not diminished back then, even if he scolds people, he is so confident."

"You know what, where is this? When the old professors fought with each other, and dozens of scholars from dozens of countries were speechless by themselves, that was called majesty! ”

"Yes, yes, I've seen that video too, and it's so exciting! Professor Qian speaks dozens of languages by himself, and it is simply cool to say that those who question his doctrine cannot be refuted. ”

Everyone laughed, pointed at the student council members, and sneered from time to time.

The student council is almost on pins and needles.

And at that moment, there was a loud noise in the crowd.

"Let go, the student council will do things, get out of the way!"

The student council opened the way, and an elderly man walked in from outside the crowd.

Seeing this person, several members of the student council in the room had their eyes lit up, and they immediately burst into tears.

Their backer is finally here.

Imperial Tui University has 11 vice-presidents.

And the old man who walked in was their backer.

The reason why the student union is so bold that even ordinary professors don't give face is actually very simple.

Because teachers and general school departments can't control them.

They are directly accountable to a Vice-Chancellor.

And this vice principal is none other than Zhou Hualan.

Imperial Capital University has an open academic style, using students to manage students, creating a small society similar to society.

In this small society, the teacher is only responsible for teaching knowledge, and everything else is managed by the students themselves.

The advantage of this is that students can study and research more freely, communicate with each other more smoothly, and teachers can concentrate on research in addition to lectures, and are not affected by daily chores.

However, power hates a vacuum, teachers don't care about students, and the student union becomes the largest power organization.

When students encounter things that they can't handle, Zhou Hualan naturally comes forward.

Seeing Zhou Hualan enter the door, Lin Beichen slowly stood up.

Although it was the first time they met, Lin Beichen also knew this person.

There is no one who is fuel-efficient among the professors of Imperial Capital University, and if he can become the vice president, Zhou Hualan naturally has extremely high academic achievements.

However, he faintly heard that Zhou Hualan was very opposed to Professor Qian's doctrine back then, and was one of the people who was humiliated by Professor Qian in public.

Lin Beichen was very worried, if Zhou Hualan made a move on Professor Qian because of his own affairs, with the old professor's current physical fitness, I am afraid it would be unbearable.

Lin Beichen was thinking about it, Professor Qian had already seen Zhou Hualan.

"Why are you here?"

Professor Qian said coldly.

Zhou Hualan stood beside the student union, glanced at the few people who were trying to pretend to be aggrieved, and said lightly:

"Old guy, these people are still dolls, I asked them to join the student union, can't you give me some face?"

Hearing this, everyone in the student council almost burst into tears.

Their student council was finally said a good word.

Since Lin Beichen made trouble, they have almost been suppressed and scolded.

In the old days, who would dare to do this to them?

"You are Lin Beichen?"

Zhou Hualan looked at Lin Beichen and said lightly.

Lin Beichen nodded.

"Professor Zhou."

Call yourself a professor, but not your own dean?

Zhou Hualan was stunned for a moment, and a deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

"Professor Qian, this little guy is your student?"

Zhou Hualan looked at Professor Qian and didn't want to pay any more attention to Lin Beichen.

Without Professor Qian's support, he didn't think that Lin Beichen would dare to be so unreasonable to himself.

Professor Qian looked at Lin Beichen, and there was an extra smile on his old face.

"Little guy, I'm already old, and I've stopped accepting students for a long time, but since this old guy said it, I'll ask you one more question, would you like to be my student?"

As soon as this person came out, the audience was Chinese.

Everyone looked at Lin Beichen blankly, their eyes full of shock.

And what was more shocked than them was Zhou Hualan.

Professor Qian has never taken a student.

Even when he returned to China from abroad, he still only taught at home.

There are many people who claim to be Professor Qian's students, but Professor Qian never agrees.

Lin Beichen, not a student of Professor Qian yet?

Zhou Hualan looked at Lin Beichen quickly, and just wanted to say something, but saw a hint of apologetic smile on Lin Beichen's face.

"Old professor, I thank you for your kindness, but I have my own plan."

Lin Beichen said that he actually rejected Professor Qian's proposal.

"Stinky boy, do you know what you just did?"

Lin Beichen had just finished speaking, and Zhou Hualan was even more angry.

"I order you, you must promise Professor Qian."

Zhou Hualan roared angrily.

Professor Qian is old, but he has never had students.

In academic matters, it doesn't really matter whether there are students or not.

This is not a martial arts storybook, after receiving apprentices, you can pass on a body of exercises to the other party, so that the other party can instantly become a top martial arts master.

But after the acceptance of the disciples, it represents a kind of authority and inheritance.

If after Professor Qian's death, Lin Beichen becomes a student of Professor Qian, it is equivalent to having his authoritative inheritance.

From now on, even if there is no Professor Qian, Imperial Capital University can still occupy the fame of Professor Qian.

However, Lin Beichen was still calm, even a little lazy.

"Old professor, I do admire you, but I don't want to be tied up by you, I'm not interested in your research at all."

Lin Beichen said.

Everyone present was already paralyzed by Lin Beichen's surprise.

This guy is indeed rich and talented, but he is a little too arrogant.

Does he know who Professor Qian is?

Professor Qian looked at Lin Beichen curiously, not dissatisfied by Lin Beichen's belittling, but with a desire for knowledge.

"Kid, you don't care about my research, so what is your research?"

Professor Qian has not been involved in research for a long time.

Not because of his age, but because he couldn't find his way.

Since 20 years ago, he has been confused.

Although there are always many new research reports in the physics community, there has been no development of the underlying logic for decades.

Professor Qian is studying basic science.

Basic science is like the foundation, which seems to be the most inconspicuous, but it is the most critical thing.

Lin Beichen is still young.

He couldn't figure out the importance of low-level research, and Professor Qian didn't blame him.

Everyone has a young age, as long as they realize it, they can change it.

However, Lin Beichen shocked everyone again.

Lin Beichen thought about it and walked to the blackboard.

"Professor Qian, when you wrote down the third law, you raised a question about Qian, and it has been 40 years since then, have you got the answer?"

Lin Beichen asked.

When Professor Qian heard this, he smiled bitterly.

"This is one of the biggest regrets of my life, and I thought that if I was given 20 years, I would be able to answer this question......

However, now 40 years later, I am buried in the soil of my neck, and I still can't come up with an answer! ”

Speaking of this, Professor Qian showed a hint of loneliness.

He doesn't care about money or fame, and for a researcher of his rank, what he wants most before death is to be able to answer the doubts in his heart.

"Lin Beichen, you don't want to open a pot and mention a pot, Professor Qian is already very old, you make him so sad, what if there is a physical condition?"

Zhou Hualan said coldly.

Everyone around nodded one after another, pointing at Lin Beichen with a dissatisfied face.

Lin Beichen is really ignorant.

It's not good to say anything, but I want to talk about Professor Qian's biggest sore point.

In order to solve Professor Qian's conjecture, Professor Qian forgot to sleep and eat, and a fire broke out.

In the fire, Professor Qian's assistant was injured beyond recognition.

Afterwards, although his life was saved after emergency rescue, the other party was disabled for life.

Whenever the old professor mentioned this, he always burst into tears.

Lin Beichen mentioned this matter at this time, and it was simply dampening.

You must know that Professor Qian just wanted to accept Lin Beichen as an apprentice!

Seeing that the opposition was getting louder and louder, Lin Beichen frowned and said lightly:

"Old professor, in fact, I already have the answer to this conjecture."

"Enough!"

In the crowd, Feng Jianxu suddenly screamed.

"Lin Beichen, it's nothing if you don't give me research funds, but you can't insult our IQ!

Professor Qian's conjecture is recognized by the world as the most difficult physics conjecture in the new century, how many people forget to sleep and eat, and they can't come up with the results, can you understand? ”

Feng Jianxu rushed to Lin Beichen, pointed at Lin Beichen's nose and scolded.

"If you can solve this conjecture, I swear that from now on, the brain science lab will no longer require any sponsorship from the school!"

Lin Beichen glanced at him and didn't react.

Whether Feng Jianxu wants to sponsor or not, it has nothing to do with Lin Beichen, even if he doesn't want it, it doesn't matter to Lin Beichen.

There is only one person Lin Beichen cares about, Professor Qian.

It is said that meeting is not as good as civilization, and most of the people in this world are not worthy of their name.

However, Lin Beichen found that Professor Qian was a well-known person.

For such a kind old professor, Lin Beichen is willing to help him complete the regrets in his heart.

And if his plan is to be realized, Professor Qian is indeed a suitable person.

"Old professor, don't believe him, he's just a hairy boy, what can he understand?"

Feng Jianxu hurriedly said, for fear that Professor Qian would be taken into the ditch by Lin Beichen.

However, Professor Qian stared at Lin Beichen seriously.

A dark feeling reminded him that Lin Beichen was not teasing him.

"Can you really solve my conjecture?"

Professor Qian said, with a hint of tremor in his voice.

Lin Beichen nodded, picked up the chalk on the table, and began to write.

The surrounding people were in an uproar, and they all reacted fiercely.

However, Professor Qian was extremely serious, and at a certain moment, he suddenly felt some noise around him, and shouted:

"Everyone, give me peace."

As soon as this sound came out, everyone was like being struck by lightning, and they immediately quieted down, and they didn't dare to make a sound again.

In the classroom, only the sound of Lin Beichen writing on the blackboard remained.

It didn't take long, about 20 minutes later, Lin Beichen slowly put down the chalk.

He looked at Professor Qian.

"I'm done, old professor."

After speaking, Lin Beichen walked out, without the slightest intention of staying.

Everyone around looked at each other and looked at Feng Jianxu.

Feng Jianxu took the lead, and if Feng Jianxu stopped Lin Beichen, they would react together.

However, until Lin Beichen left, no one reacted.

Everyone looked at Professor Qian.

It's not that they don't want to stop Lin Beichen, but they don't know how to refute Lin Beichen at all?

Professor Qian's conjecture was too difficult, and there were no scholars present who studied it.

In addition to Lin Beichen, the person who personally put forward the conjecture, only Lin Beichen, the person who solved the problem, was left.

So whether to do anything to Lin Beichen or not is up to Professor Qian to decide.

However, Professor Qian was stunned, staring at the content on the blackboard, and fell into a stupor.

I don't know how long it took, but the old professor suddenly burst out laughing, full of tears.

Feng Jianxu watched from the sidelines, at a loss.

Is this a correct answer or a wrong answer?

"Vice President, you and Professor Qian used to be colleagues, Professor Qian's reaction ......"

Feng Jianxu asked cautiously.

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Zhou Hualan push him away violently, rushed to Professor Qian's side, and said with a little excitement:

"Old Qian, the conjecture has been solved, right?"

Professor Qian reacted, looked back at his old friend, tears of excitement came out of his eyes, and he nodded desperately.

"Unraveled, really untied! This question that has puzzled me for 40 years was solved before I died! ”

Professor Qian's voice was trembling, his body was trembling, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

The same is true for Zhou Hualan.

Few people know that in fact, Zhou Hualan was also a person in the physics community back then.

However, after Professor Qian put forward the relevant conjecture, he developed a state of despair.

A conjecture, if it can't be solved in a lifetime, is it necessary to study the relevant aspects?

Brave people have the courage to climb, such as Professor Qian, who has been climbing for 40 years, but still has no answer.

Zhou Hualan didn't have such courage, so he chose to give up.

Over the next 40 years, he made great achievements in other areas, became vice president, and improved the culture of Imperial Capital University.

Managing students with students makes Imperial Capital University very special among many prestigious universities.

However, no matter how many achievements he made, Zhou Hualan could not be satisfied, because he also wanted to know the answer to Professor Qian's conjecture.

And now, a mediocre-looking student only used a blackboard and less than 20 minutes to answer their 40-year-old puzzle?

Everyone listened, immediately exited the classroom, no photographing, no stopping!

This blackboard must be kept and no one can erase it, otherwise he will be a sinner of the country, a sinner of civilization, and even a sinner of history! ”

Zhou Hualan roared angrily, and her voice resounded throughout the teaching building.

Events are fermenting.

When everyone heard the news and rushed to the school building, the student council had already placed martial law on the entire school building.

However, ten minutes later, a team of mysterious people with real guns surrounded the teaching building.

Bigwigs from all walks of life gathered in front of Lin Beichen's classroom and looked inside cautiously.

Some students passing by and looking in the direction of the school building were taken aback by the battle here.

Although Imperial Capital University is the highest university, today's battle is too scary.

It's not just Imperial Capital University.

Famous scholars from all the highest universities in the surrounding area have come here.

Some even saw their doctoral supervisors, but these people could only stand in the square.

The mentor of the doctoral supervisor can only stand in front of the door!

They didn't know that the person who caused this major event was actually just an ordinary student at Imperial Capital University.

At this time, Lin Beichen had just finished sending a message to Zhou Ya. (End of chapter)