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Chapter 93 The Poincaré Conjecture Can Never Be Proved
"Brother Sun, you are really our idol."
"Brother Sun, my English is not good, so you have to cover me during this trip to the United States."
"Boss, please drink tea..."
"..."
He happily picked up the teacup, and Sun Hua took a shallow sip.
"Ding, the list of national final results has been announced, please pay attention to check."
At this moment, everyone's mobile phones rang again.
They knew that the total score of the national finals had finally been calculated.
The High School Affiliated to Yanda University scored 115 points in total, of which Ou Yilin scored 40 points!20 points in the first half, and an amazing 20 points in the second half!
The Huazhong representative team scored 97 points in total, of which Sun Hua scored 33 points!
The Southwest Provincial Team scored 172 points, of which Qin Luo scored 100 points!Full marks!
……
"How is it? Are we number one?" Sun Hua asked confidently.
"Gulu~" The team members swallowed their saliva in unison, and said with ashen faces: "Brother Sun, something happened..."
Not to mention the first, they are not even the second!
problem occurs?Oileen?
"Show me..." He took the mobile phone from his companion and glanced at it lightly.
Slap!
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the teacup in his hand instantly shattered.
How is this possible!He could hardly believe his eyes.
Among the many 0 points, a name stands out like a stand out from the crowd.
Qin Luo scored 100 points!Another perfect score!
Sun Hua was about to go crazy. It took less than a minute for him to be thrown into the abyss from when he satirized Qin Luo with full confidence!
"Impossible, how could Qin Luo get a perfect score!" Sun Hua's face was full of ferocity, and a crimson light burst out from his pupils, bloodthirsty and terrifying.
Why did Qin Luo get full marks?
It would be fine if it was an ordinary test question, but now it is the Poincaré conjecture, one of the millennium problems, which has stumped countless top mathematicians. How could Qin Luo prove it!
"Brother Sun, do you think there is something tricky about it?"
"That's right, there must be something wrong here, Qin Luo can never get full marks."
"No, we have to ask."
"..."
Sun Hua's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes flickered with coldness.
It is true that he also thinks there is a problem here, but this is the national final, the most serious math league in China, so how could there be a problem.
"Boom!" At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Song Qiaodong walked in with a dark face.
He looked around, and then said to Sun Hua, "Follow me."
After all, Song Qiaodong turned around and left without stopping at all.
Qin Luo full marks!He had to discuss this matter with the organizing committee.
The Poincaré conjecture can never be proven.
-
In the central auditorium, preparations for the upcoming award ceremony are in full swing.
As the award presenters, Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, and Zhou Haizhong walked slowly towards the auditorium. This award ceremony can be said to be held specially for Qin Luo.
Suddenly, a large group of people rushed in, most of them were leading teachers from various places.
They rushed to the host in a hurry.
"President Fang, we need an explanation, how can someone get full marks!"
"The Poincaré conjecture can never be proved by a high school student."
"Teacher Fang, we don't accept this result."
"..."
Fang Ming, the president of the Huaxia Mathematics Association, is in charge of the mathematics competitions in various regions of China. At the same time, he is also the dean of the Department of Mathematics of Yanda University.
"Why are you arguing! If there is anything noisy, please be quiet!" Fang Ming shouted loudly.
"Brother Sun, my English is not good, so you have to cover me during this trip to the United States."
"Boss, please drink tea..."
"..."
He happily picked up the teacup, and Sun Hua took a shallow sip.
"Ding, the list of national final results has been announced, please pay attention to check."
At this moment, everyone's mobile phones rang again.
They knew that the total score of the national finals had finally been calculated.
The High School Affiliated to Yanda University scored 115 points in total, of which Ou Yilin scored 40 points!20 points in the first half, and an amazing 20 points in the second half!
The Huazhong representative team scored 97 points in total, of which Sun Hua scored 33 points!
The Southwest Provincial Team scored 172 points, of which Qin Luo scored 100 points!Full marks!
……
"How is it? Are we number one?" Sun Hua asked confidently.
"Gulu~" The team members swallowed their saliva in unison, and said with ashen faces: "Brother Sun, something happened..."
Not to mention the first, they are not even the second!
problem occurs?Oileen?
"Show me..." He took the mobile phone from his companion and glanced at it lightly.
Slap!
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the teacup in his hand instantly shattered.
How is this possible!He could hardly believe his eyes.
Among the many 0 points, a name stands out like a stand out from the crowd.
Qin Luo scored 100 points!Another perfect score!
Sun Hua was about to go crazy. It took less than a minute for him to be thrown into the abyss from when he satirized Qin Luo with full confidence!
"Impossible, how could Qin Luo get a perfect score!" Sun Hua's face was full of ferocity, and a crimson light burst out from his pupils, bloodthirsty and terrifying.
Why did Qin Luo get full marks?
It would be fine if it was an ordinary test question, but now it is the Poincaré conjecture, one of the millennium problems, which has stumped countless top mathematicians. How could Qin Luo prove it!
"Brother Sun, do you think there is something tricky about it?"
"That's right, there must be something wrong here, Qin Luo can never get full marks."
"No, we have to ask."
"..."
Sun Hua's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes flickered with coldness.
It is true that he also thinks there is a problem here, but this is the national final, the most serious math league in China, so how could there be a problem.
"Boom!" At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Song Qiaodong walked in with a dark face.
He looked around, and then said to Sun Hua, "Follow me."
After all, Song Qiaodong turned around and left without stopping at all.
Qin Luo full marks!He had to discuss this matter with the organizing committee.
The Poincaré conjecture can never be proven.
-
In the central auditorium, preparations for the upcoming award ceremony are in full swing.
As the award presenters, Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, and Zhou Haizhong walked slowly towards the auditorium. This award ceremony can be said to be held specially for Qin Luo.
Suddenly, a large group of people rushed in, most of them were leading teachers from various places.
They rushed to the host in a hurry.
"President Fang, we need an explanation, how can someone get full marks!"
"The Poincaré conjecture can never be proved by a high school student."
"Teacher Fang, we don't accept this result."
"..."
Fang Ming, the president of the Huaxia Mathematics Association, is in charge of the mathematics competitions in various regions of China. At the same time, he is also the dean of the Department of Mathematics of Yanda University.
"Why are you arguing! If there is anything noisy, please be quiet!" Fang Ming shouted loudly.
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