I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 666 Lingal’S Conjecture!

Xiang Xiaotong opened the drawer, took out a document bag and handed it over.

"There is a very important job, but the first-rate mathematicians don't like it. I don't have time myself, so I can only find a dozen second-rate mathematicians to do it. For a long time, I still can't do anything. I am so sick that I seek medical treatment. Let you try it. .”

Song He took the folder and quickly untied the rope on the bag, "Teacher, do you mean that I am a second-rate mathematician?"

"No, you are considered third-rate at best." Xiang Xiaotong smiled.

Song He: "..."

"I don't expect you to be able to solve it, but as a teacher, I have to give you some learning materials. This stuff will last you a long time." Xiang Xiaotong said, "If you are lucky enough to figure it out, I will give you a doctorate right away. Plus a bonus of 10 million.”

"Ten million bonuses?" Song He was startled, "Can't you hire a first-class mathematician at this price?"

"You know nothing about top mathematicians. Top-notch mathematicians trained by large companies have a basic salary of several million per year. If they do some results, they can get bonuses of tens of millions." Xiang Xiaotong raised his eyebrows, "My nerves Yuan Company has trained four first-class mathematicians, and last year spent 100 million to provide them with houses, cars, and salaries."

Song He was stunned. His Chenghuang company did not pay attention to mathematics. He really did not know the market situation of mathematicians. Compared with biologists and chemists, they are much cheaper. It is also possible that Chenghuang has not really recruited the top biologists. .

The file bag was opened and a bunch of papers were pulled out.

Song He frowned slightly and looked through it quickly, "Is this...Lingal's conjecture? Big conjecture and small conjecture?"

"You actually know?" Xiang Xiaotong was surprised, "How much do you know?"

"I met him by chance when I was doing my thesis, and I was put off by it when I saw it was too difficult." Song He said, "Quantum physics tycoon Lin Chengji and Crafford Mathematics Prize winner Gall hit it off at an international academic forum, and they met in a pub in the evening. Both of them suffered a stomach perforation due to drinking, and while they were recovering in the hospital, they discussed academic issues and came up with this Lingar conjecture."

"That's right." Xiang Xiaotong nodded, "That happened twenty years ago, and you have quite a broad range of knowledge."

"When they were in the hospital, the two of them only came up with a small Lingal conjecture. Later, they collaborated remotely through email to crack the conjecture. They worked hard for more than a month to crack the conjecture. However, the proof process was not written out, and instead they came up with a large Lingal conjecture that was twice as difficult. Conjecture, the problem became more and more complicated. Then Gal suddenly died in a car accident. When Lin Chengji saw the conjecture and missed others, he couldn't look straight at it and gave up the proof."

"Gaal may not have died in a car accident." Xiang Xiaotong suddenly had a strange expression.

"Ah?" Song He was startled and confused, "All the encyclopedias say he died in a car accident?"

"The year before last year, I was attending an academic conference in Hangzhou and met Jared, a fellow student of Gal's. He told me that Gal had gone to steal the wife of a colleague. As a result, the colleague came home early. In a panic, Gal jumped out of the window and tried to arrest him. He tried to hide with the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, but the bracket of the outdoor unit was corroded for a long time and could not support the fat man Gal, so he fell from the 12th floor and died." Xiang Xiaotong said.

"Ah?" Song He was stunned, "How could a generation of mathematicians die so cowardly?"

"Because they were too cowardly, the Northern Ireland authorities concealed the true cause of Gal's death for the sake of international publicity." Xiang Xiaotong said with a smile, "The information blockade was relatively successful. Today Gal is still a gentle gentleman in the eyes of the world."

"Then his fellow senior brother Jared told you?" Song He was surprised.

"Whose wife do you think Gal stole from his colleague?" Xiang Xiaotong suppressed a smile.

"Ah?" Song He was shocked, "Jaled really doesn't hide it! Isn't it a shame to be cuckolded?"

"Jaled felt that he had won. After all, Gal lost his life. Insider information said that the Abel Prize was originally intended to be given to Gal. Once Gal died, Jared felt that he had a great chance of winning. And Jared hoped that if Gal lost again, he would lose again. , my reputation will be stinky after death." Xiang Xiaotong said, "Okay, the gossip ends here, you take a look at the content."

Song He looked down at the document in his hand, feeling that he could no longer look directly at Lin Jial's guess.

"How did Mr. Lin Chengji comment on Gal's death?" Song He was curious again.

"Lin Chengji doesn't believe that Gal fell to his death. He believes that Gal is an innocent and good person." Xiang Xiaotong said, "If you have a chance to see Lin Chengji one day, don't mention this. He has a bad temper and can't do anything." In order to defend the reputation of my deceased friend, I will beat you hard with my old fist."

Song He's face was complicated. It's hard to comment. I can only say that academic circles are all human beings. Some people cherish sacred friendship, some sanctimoniously steal their colleagues' wives, and some warmly celebrate the death of their colleagues.

He lowered his head, trying hard to forget the gossip that shocked people's outlook, and read the documents with serious eyes.

As he read, he discovered a problem.

This document is not specifically about Lingar's conjecture. Instead, it first contains a large amount of data and is deduced and merged step by step. Finally, it was suddenly discovered that the Lingar's conjecture needs to be solved in order to analyze the previous data.

This is a rare situation where practical application and mathematical theory collide head-on!

Song He looked at the data curiously and looked at it in confusion for a long time, "Teacher, what are these data used for?"

"Have you ever dabbled in quantum biology?" Xiang Xiaotong asked.

Song He was startled and his face changed drastically, "Isn't it?!"

"Yes." Xiang Xiaotong nodded.

He looked at the data again, with a look of deep fear on his face.

Quantum biology has a short history and has only started to take off in recent decades. It is an unpopular subject among unpopular subjects.

The reason is very simple. Quantum theory is enough to burn brains and money. When it is connected with biology across borders, few scholars can handle it.

Of course, there are also some famous results, such as migratory birds locating their migration direction through geomagnetic induction, which is now confirmed to be achieved through the quantum entanglement effect. The oscillatory signal of the plant's primary light-harvesting complex has also been interpreted as quantum coherent energy transfer.

After the teacher prompted him, Song He could more or less understand some data between the lines.

"This is...the brain signal detected by magnetic resonance, excluding the influence of quantum correlation?" Song He asked.

"Awesome!" Xiang Xiaotong's eyes flickered, "You have a very keen sense of smell for data. You can tell what it is just by looking at the numbers!"

"I'll go back and do research first. I'm not very good at quantum biology. I have to make up for it and understand the data so that I can prove Lingar's conjecture." Song He frowned, "When is the deadline? ?”

"Don't worry, as long as you can get it done this year." Xiang Xiaotong said in a Buddhist tone, "I can't force such a difficult question, just let it go."

"It's only the beginning of the year, and the time limit you gave me, teacher, is too arbitrary." Song He said, "I'll try to make it before the college entrance examination."

"There has been no progress in Lingar's conjecture for twenty years. It is already a miracle that you can make it in one year!" Xiang Xiaotong said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in a year or two!"

(There may be one less chapter tonight. I haven’t quite understood the basics of quantum biology yet, so I don’t feel confident writing it...)