Chapter 93: 93th

Gradually, more and more people were onlookers, and a group of people who weren't here to attend the dinner suddenly appeared at the dinner. www.sto123.cc
A group of contestants under the age of teenagers have been organized by teachers from their respective schools to calm them down, and all of them have been relegated to the rear.
They also demanded rigorously that they should not make any noises and disturb the little Asian girl who was standing in front of the whiteboard, writing quickly, and solving the problem.
And at this time, the competitors who were originally too arrogant and arrogant towards An Ran, who thought she was very ignorant, only then realized that perhaps, they are the ignorant and they are the arrogant and arrogant!
Because... they found that the professors and teachers who were gradually admired by them had their faces full of concentration and obsessiveness staring at the content on the whiteboard.
And they can't understand at all, what is written on the whiteboard...
"So it's like this..."
"Unexpectedly, the direction of my research has been wrong..."
"If you prove it like this, then how can you prove it..."
Soon, half an hour passed, and An Ran had already written a lot of words on that large white board densely.
Just when the organizer of the imo competition arranged for An Ran to send a new whiteboard to An Ran, I looked forward to the time when An Ran could continue to write down her proof of Riemann's conjecture.
Who knows, An Ran put down the whiteboard marker in his hand after finishing writing a whole whiteboard.
She turned around calmly and looked at the bright light in her surrounding eyes, staring at her professors and teachers with scorching gaze.
These people are all big names in mathematics, and there are many mathematicians who are very famous in the world.
However, facing these powerful characters, staring at her so scorchingly, as if looking at some baby, An Ran was not afraid at all, nor was he embarrassed at all.
She smiled generously at the professors and teachers who surrounded her, and then said calmly.
"My proof is over."
"Oh! My little angel, but your guess has not been proved."
One of the old gentlemen with white hair and beard looked at An Ran lovingly, as if looking at his granddaughter.
"Because, my ability can only be proved here."
An Ran smiled playfully and politely at the very kind old professor, and said very seriously.
It was as if she was telling the truth.
Although what she said was neither true nor false.
The truth is that she can write all the proofs of the entire Riemann conjecture.
It's not a lie, it's - her proof of the entire Riemann conjecture comes from the rewards of her system, which is considered cheating.
Therefore, An Ran made up his mind, it is impossible to write all the proofs of Riemann's conjecture.
She didn't hold back because other people looked down on her own country. She just wanted to pretend to be a slap in the face.
As for Riemann’s conjecture? That's not important at all! Anyway, she can prove Riemann's conjecture, no matter she hasn't finished writing, she has already put the group of arrogant foreign contestants above the top, and put it down!
Moreover, in fact, she wrote a part of the proof of the correct Riemann conjecture, which can be regarded as helping the mathematicians in this world, giving them a correct direction and making them avoid detours...
Therefore, I didn't want to be a cheater, and I didn't want countless people to admire An Ran by cheating. I didn't feel a pity at all, so I gave up this chance to be famous.
And An Ran is not a pity, but other old professors who can understand the proof of Riemann's conjecture, they are a pity! They regret it!
After all, this proof of An Ran's idea of ​​solving the problem is correct!
Seeing, the world puzzles that have puzzled countless mathematicians are expected to be solved.
However, I wrote the beginning...I stopped before reaching the wonderful place...
How can this prevent everyone from scratching their heads!
Although these experienced and knowledgeable old professors felt that An Ran would definitely be able to solve Riemann's conjecture, they didn't feel that An Ran was lying when he looked at An Ran's immature face.
But even so.
Several powerful and powerful old professors in the world of mathematics, who can call the wind and rain, already regard An Ran as a baby bump!
This is the future of their mathematics world!
This is a mathematical genius with a particularly high IQ!
...
An Ran didn't know that although she only wrote the initial proof of Riemann's conjecture, what she didn't expect was that it was just the beginning, but it had already shocked countless people!
Even her body was labeled as a mathematics genius.
And at this time, An Ran, who is very vulgar, only thinks about it—slap in the face ()
"Now, can you still tell that the Chinese (Z) people are not as smart as you."
"Now, can you still tell us that China (Z) can't win the gold medal this year."
"Now, can you still tell that the person who solved Riemann's conjecture is absolutely impossible to be a Chinese (Z) Chinese."
In the eyes of countless people, An Ran walked slowly towards the group of foreign contestants who had just mocked and ridiculed them. She glanced at them like a torch, and the words in her mouth were so sharp.
This group of foreign contestants, who were originally arrogant and superior, all blushed and lowered their heads very shamelessly, not daring to look at An Ran's black eyes like flames. .
"People who work hard should not be ridiculed. The Chinese (Z) state says, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don’t bully the young and poor! This time, we have learned the lessons of the previous edition, which is very useful for the imo competition. Confidence. We won’t say more if it’s redundant. Then, we will see the result on the court!"
An Ran's words were so generous and powerful, with an elegant but sharp domineering all over his body.
She was obviously a sixteen-year-old girl who was still very immature, but she couldn't help being impressed by the aura that radiated from her body.
It even brushed a wave of favorability.
After all, smart people will be conquered by smarter people.
The people present, whether they are professors or students, are the top scholars in various countries.
Although IQ does not represent character, they all worship smarter people.
Originally, the impression of An Ran was still very ordinary, thinking that she was a grandstanding Asian, after going through Riemann’s conjecture and the justified words just now, they all changed their impression of An Ran in an instant. .
After this dinner was over, An Ran got another big wave...my brothers and sisters!
There are even many old professors with high authority who told her such a senior professor that they can send her to the best university in their country and accept her as a student.
An Ran is really dumbfounded.
It is impossible to be sent abroad to go to university. It is impossible in this life.
She is going to take the college entrance examination in China, and can still be admitted to Qingbei University with the title of No. 1 in the college entrance examination!
Otherwise, her life will be gone!
and so……
In the envy and hatred eyes of countless contestants, the stunned eyes of his teammates, and the shocked and puzzled eyes of his own team teachers, An Ran rejected all of them!
And he refused, very patriotic!
"The most ideal university in my mind is the best school in our country-Qingbei University. This is my greatest pursuit! And I will fight for this goal!"
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After hearing An Ran's words, the foreign friends present were all puzzled.
Qingbei University?
Is this university great? Is it better than universities and universities ranked first and second in the world?
Is it difficult to take the test?
Otherwise, why would this genius say that?
An Ran didn’t know how much fresh blood she had put in for her own country. Qingbei University started from this point and became an extremely excellent and extremely difficult to test among countless foreign students. Super good school!
After the dinner that day, An Ran exchanged contact information with many famous old professors and various ‘big men’.
As a result, An Ran returned to the hotel where they were staying in the dazed and bewildered eyes of his teacher and his teammates.
Sitting in the car, was blown by the cold wind.
Zhuo Boyuan of the National Olympic Mathematics Team came back to his senses, and he asked An Ran with excitement and doubt on his face.
"An Ran, what's the matter with that Riemann conjecture?"
Hearing this sentence, the teachers and students of the National Olympic Mathematics Team were full of spirits and looked at An Ran with scorching eyes.
Just now An Ran was a big hit at the imo competition opening dinner party!
Moreover, the slaps on the face are really beautiful!
"Ah, Teacher Zhuo, I was a bit curious about Riemann’s conjecture before, so I was at home and tried to prove it. I wrote it out of nowhere. I originally wanted to bluff those little boys who looked down on us, but I didn't expect that I was so lucky to prove that the idea was actually correct..."
Hearing what An Ran said, no one else knew what to say.
At the beginning of this proof of Riemann’s conjecture, it turned out that An Ran thought about it? ! Are you still human?
It is possible to do this without thinking!
Classmate An Ran is indeed not a human... but a genius!
A genius born for mathematics!
"An Ran! You are really a genius!"
Zhuo Boyuan couldn't help but exclaimed in praise.
The other teachers and students nodded one after another.
It's true that someone really special is a genius!
He is also a very handsome and handsome genius!
At first, everyone thought that this matter was over.
Although An Ran wrote the proof of the beginning of Riemann’s conjecture with another correct way of thinking, but, after all, he did not prove the Riemann’s conjecture!
However, what people did not expect was that things gradually developed in another direction.
Of course, this is all something to follow.
At this time, An Ran, his mind is still all on the imo competition!
Tomorrow morning, the imo competition will start...