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Chapter 94
"President Fang, we need an explanation. What qualifications does Qin Luo have to get full marks?" Song Qiaodong asked in a muffled voice, suppressing the anger in his heart.
Explanation?
A faint smile appeared on Fang Ming's face, and he said, "You shouldn't ask me for this question, you should ask Academician Wang."
"That Academician Wang?"
"Which Academician Wang? Academician Wang Xuecai, Academician Song Baoguo Song, Academician Zhou Haizhong Zhou..." Fang Ming said flatly.
Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, who are these three people?Three academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a leading figure in the academic world.
Song Qiaodong is just the president of a branch of the Mathematics Association, what qualifications do he have to ask them?
"President Fang, what the hell is going on?" Song Qiaodong's face was a little ugly. He never expected that many Chinese academicians would be involved.
"They are the ones who are in charge of marking the examination papers this time."
"What!" Song Qiaodong and the other teachers froze in place.
Normally, the marking work would be handed over to the teachers of Yanda University or graduate students to mark the papers, which is why he concluded that there was a problem.
But this time the competition organizing committee was uncharacteristically, and a group of academicians from Huaxia personally checked the papers.
Those who can be called academicians are all outstanding academics. They combine ability and fame!
"Who can tell me what's going on?" Song Qiaodong was a little dizzy.
National academicians personally mark the examination papers, not to mention in the Shulian, it has never appeared in so many examinations in the history of China!
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Fang Ming glanced at him lightly, his face full of disdain.
The original plan was for Yanda teachers and some graduate students to jointly mark the papers, but on the eve of the national finals, Fang Ming suddenly received a notice from Wang Xuecai that Wang Xuecai and two other academicians would jointly mark the papers for this competition .
Even he, the president of the Mathematical Association, didn't know the reason.
Suddenly, the corner of Fang Ming's eyes drifted past the door, and Wang Xuecai and others appeared in his sight.
"Teacher Wang, Academician Zhou, Academician Song..."
Confused, continue to be confused.
Seeing the three "Mount Tai" of academia slowly approaching, Song Qiaodong's body completely stayed in place.
"There are so many people, what's going on?" Wang Xuecai glanced over the menacing crowd with displeasure in his eyes.
It was an occasion for celebration, but these people made it look like a trial court.
"It's like this..." Fang Ming hurriedly narrated the incident to Wang Xuecai briefly.
Knowing the cause and effect, Wang Xuecai's face darkened suddenly. He glanced around sharply, and said loudly, "Why full marks? The reason is very simple!"
"If any of you can prove the non-local collapse theorem and open a new gap for the proof of the Poincaré conjecture, then you can also get full marks!"
Wang Xuecai's voice echoed throughout the auditorium, roaring in everyone's minds.
"Om!" Song Qiaodong felt his eyes go dark, and his mind was buzzing.
This is impossible!He shouted frantically in his heart.
"Wang Yuan, you mean that Qin Luo proved the non-local collapse theorem?" Song Qiaodong asked with a confused face.
"That's right." Wang Xuecai nodded and said, "We have written his answer sheet into a paper and sent it to Princeton. I believe it will not be long. It will appear in mathematics journals."
Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, and the three academicians personally revised the paper.
Explanation?
A faint smile appeared on Fang Ming's face, and he said, "You shouldn't ask me for this question, you should ask Academician Wang."
"That Academician Wang?"
"Which Academician Wang? Academician Wang Xuecai, Academician Song Baoguo Song, Academician Zhou Haizhong Zhou..." Fang Ming said flatly.
Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, who are these three people?Three academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a leading figure in the academic world.
Song Qiaodong is just the president of a branch of the Mathematics Association, what qualifications do he have to ask them?
"President Fang, what the hell is going on?" Song Qiaodong's face was a little ugly. He never expected that many Chinese academicians would be involved.
"They are the ones who are in charge of marking the examination papers this time."
"What!" Song Qiaodong and the other teachers froze in place.
Normally, the marking work would be handed over to the teachers of Yanda University or graduate students to mark the papers, which is why he concluded that there was a problem.
But this time the competition organizing committee was uncharacteristically, and a group of academicians from Huaxia personally checked the papers.
Those who can be called academicians are all outstanding academics. They combine ability and fame!
"Who can tell me what's going on?" Song Qiaodong was a little dizzy.
National academicians personally mark the examination papers, not to mention in the Shulian, it has never appeared in so many examinations in the history of China!
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Fang Ming glanced at him lightly, his face full of disdain.
The original plan was for Yanda teachers and some graduate students to jointly mark the papers, but on the eve of the national finals, Fang Ming suddenly received a notice from Wang Xuecai that Wang Xuecai and two other academicians would jointly mark the papers for this competition .
Even he, the president of the Mathematical Association, didn't know the reason.
Suddenly, the corner of Fang Ming's eyes drifted past the door, and Wang Xuecai and others appeared in his sight.
"Teacher Wang, Academician Zhou, Academician Song..."
Confused, continue to be confused.
Seeing the three "Mount Tai" of academia slowly approaching, Song Qiaodong's body completely stayed in place.
"There are so many people, what's going on?" Wang Xuecai glanced over the menacing crowd with displeasure in his eyes.
It was an occasion for celebration, but these people made it look like a trial court.
"It's like this..." Fang Ming hurriedly narrated the incident to Wang Xuecai briefly.
Knowing the cause and effect, Wang Xuecai's face darkened suddenly. He glanced around sharply, and said loudly, "Why full marks? The reason is very simple!"
"If any of you can prove the non-local collapse theorem and open a new gap for the proof of the Poincaré conjecture, then you can also get full marks!"
Wang Xuecai's voice echoed throughout the auditorium, roaring in everyone's minds.
"Om!" Song Qiaodong felt his eyes go dark, and his mind was buzzing.
This is impossible!He shouted frantically in his heart.
"Wang Yuan, you mean that Qin Luo proved the non-local collapse theorem?" Song Qiaodong asked with a confused face.
"That's right." Wang Xuecai nodded and said, "We have written his answer sheet into a paper and sent it to Princeton. I believe it will not be long. It will appear in mathematics journals."
Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo, Zhou Haizhong, and the three academicians personally revised the paper.
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