Chapter 102: Sorrow urges Lao Wang
"Bang!", Professor Zhang slapped the desk in the office with his palm, and then stood up directly.
"What are you doing, scare me!" Professor Wang glared at Professor Zhang, and then said in an unhappy tone.
"Lao Wang, tell me honestly, what you just said is not true, you are just teasing me!" Professor Zhang got up, grabbed Professor Wang's collar, and shook it up and down fiercely.
Professor Wang was dizzy by Professor Zhang, he didn't sleep well in the first place, but now that Professor Zhang shook him like this, he felt that the whole person was not good.
"Don't shake, don't shake, I'm going to be able to shake it again. Professor Wang said inarticulately.
"Don't talk nonsense to me, hurry up and explain it to me, otherwise Lao Tzu will die with you today!" Professor Zhang didn't listen to Professor Wang's words, he said viciously.
Professor Wang's head was very dizzy, and he felt that he might be going to GG.
"Lao Wang, you are talking, don't pretend to be dumb to Lao Tzu!" Professor Zhang saw that Professor Wang did not speak, and the strength in his hand was used even more.
Professor Wang felt like a lonely boat on the sea, ready to be overturned by the waves at any moment.
"Don't ......... Other...... Shake...... .........," Professor Wang said in a bit of a daze.
"Don't shake it, tell me quickly, what's going on!" Professor Zhang didn't care about anything now, he just wanted to know the answer.
Professor Wang's eyes rolled, and then he fainted.
He really couldn't stand it, his body was weak, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he had so many nosebleeds just now, and now he was shaken by Professor Zhang like this, it's no wonder that he doesn't faint!
When Professor Zhang saw that Professor Wang had fainted, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and then the whole person came to his senses.
"Oops, I didn't expect this old guy to be so careless!
If Professor Wang could still hear Professor Zhang's words now, he would definitely jump up immediately and scold Professor Zhang.
"Ya, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you can try it if you have the ability, I will have your surname if you don't faint!" If Professor Wang hadn't fainted, he would definitely have told Professor Zhang what he said.
"Do I want an ambulance? Forget it, let's look for any clues first. Lao Wang, Lao Wang, you can't blame me for this, you aroused my curiosity first. Professor Zhang clasped his hands together and prayed to Jesus.
Professor Zhang carried Professor Wang to the bed and slowly lay down, and then began to search Professor Zhang's room.
He searched round and round, but found nothing special.
A bored Professor Zhang sat in his chair in his office, made himself a pot of tea, and drank it slowly.
After just a few sips, Professor Zhang was stunned, his eyes focused on the scroll on the desk.
Just now, Professor Zhang can be said to have turned the entire bedroom upside down, but he really hasn't read the scroll in front of him.
You don't have to think about it to know that this is definitely written by the students participating in this Olympiad competition.
Professor Zhang doesn't think that a high school student can solve Goldbach's conjecture, but he would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world.
Professor Zhang picked up the scroll and looked at it for a few minutes, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.
"This ......... Whose answer is this? It can't be that Lao Wang wrote it himself. Professor Zhang said with a serious face.
But as soon as this idea appeared, it was rejected by Professor Zhang, and as a classmate and friend for many years, he can still recognize Professor Zhang's handwriting.
As far as Professor Wang's words are written, it is no different from a dog scratching with its paws.
Can he write this good hand?
Then I'd rather kneel down and worship him as a teacher!
Professor Zhang thought to himself.
Professor Zhang quickly read the first side of the paper, turned it over, and continued reading.
The more he read, the more shocked Professor Zhang became, and he quickly read all the answers to 90% of the papers.
There were two problems that even he almost got wrong.
And the people who wrote this volume actually wrote all the right, and there was no trace of alteration on it, indicating that the person who wrote this volume did not even hesitate at all, nor did he enter the misunderstanding, but finished the volume in one go.
When he saw the last question, Professor Zhang almost stared out of his eyes.
He stared at the answer on it, and then his breathing began to grow rapid.
"This ......... Whose answer is this!!" Professor Zhang said with a shocked face.
"......" Professor Wang is still in a coma.
Professor Zhang hurriedly flipped the paper over, and then looked at the information in front of him.
Jianghai High School, Lin Fan.
When Professor Zhang saw these words, his heart shook.
"This is really a high school student's answer sheet, how is it possible? How can it be !!?" Professor Zhang's face kept twitching.
He felt that his level was not as good as that of a high school student.
To be precise, the high school student's level of mathematics far surpassed that of his professor in the mathematics department.
This is something he simply cannot accept.
"Why hasn't Lao Wang woken up yet?" Professor Zhang suddenly remembered that Professor Wang was still unconscious in bed.
He approached Professor Wang's room and glanced at him.
Professor Wang didn't do anything, and he even snored.
Professor Zhang quietly ran to the bed, and then sat directly on his stomach.
"Ouch. Professor Wang was immediately frightened awake, and he sat up directly.
"Wake up?" Professor Zhang said with a smile on his face.
"You old bastard, how dare you say it, if it weren't for you!" Professor Wang pointed at Professor Zhang, his face full .........of anger.
"Okay, don't say it's useless, tell me quickly, who wants Goldbach's conjecture to be solved?
"Have you seen that scroll?" Professor Wang was stunned for a moment after hearing Professor Zhang's words, and then said.
"I read it, the writing is very good, the level is very high, and I am a junior with great potential. Professor Zhang nodded, and then said.
"Are you sure?" Professor Wang looked at him suspiciously.
Has this guy really finished reading the volume? A junior with great potential? Please, people have solved Goldbach's conjecture, even if you are your ancestor.
"What is not certain? Tell me who it is, I'm dying of anxiety now. Professor Zhang thought for a moment, and then said.
He just glanced at Lin Fan's last question, and since it was the most refined formula, he didn't see that it was the Goldbach conjecture that had been cracked!
"What I'm talking about may be, but it's true!" Professor Wang took a deep breath and regulated his emotions
"Stop the ink, hurry up. Professor Zhang urged impatiently.
Goldbach's conjecture was solved by a high school student, Lin Fan, who wrote the paper. Professor Wang said with a straight face.
"!!" Professor Zhang's mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.
(End of chapter)