RBCT Chapter 672 Who Is Yang Shen?
Chapter 672 Who Is Yang Shen?
[Mathematics progress detected, raised from Master level 80 to Master level 81! 】
[Mathematics progress detected, raised from Master level 81 to Master level 82! 】
[Mathematics progress detected, raised from Master level 82 to Master level 83! 】
At noon, Song He took out a box of self-heating rice and tore it open. After a while, the room was filled with the aroma of beef and potatoes. He then took out a bottle of orange juice and a bottle of grape juice, and that was all for lunch.
Chu Long's class notes were very good. It had been a long time since he had experienced the thrill of advancing to three levels in a row in one morning. After all, master-level mathematics cannot be promoted casually.
He quickly studied more than 100 pages of more than 200 pages of notes. He took screenshots of any areas where his notes were unclear. However, he did not send them immediately. Instead, he first tried to guess the unclear locations and deleted the screenshots he guessed. , keep the ones you can’t guess.
Song He felt like he was deciphering ancient books. Some of the ancient books he dug out had blurred handwriting, and he had to guess the specific words based on the context.
Although it is troublesome, learning in this way is actually very fast. After all, you have to use all your brain cells to think and search the Internet for relevant papers. Regardless of whether you can guess it in the end, you have swept away a lot of relevant knowledge.
Halfway through the meal, the news suddenly came.
Chu Long: "I competed with my classmates for more than 20 hours. After finishing the exercises, I caught up with the teacher to assign homework, so I stayed up late to do it. In total, I didn't sleep for more than 30 hours."
Song He was taken aback, "How do you compete with each other? Do you give each other questions to test each other?"
Chu Long: "No, I picked up the questions from the last semester's final exam paper. I learned and did them at the same time to see who got the higher score. If the difference in scores exceeds ten points, I will kill him. I will replace him with a challenger. The difference in points will not exceed ten points." Just find another set of math papers from a strong foreign school for overtime."
Chu Long: "It was a stressful competition because there were many good people watching. I used up two pen refills and almost broke my wrist while writing. But at least I won. Three days later I can advance to the semi-finals. My opponents are all top players." , you may have to kneel down.”
Song He was very surprised, "Your after-school games are so cruel? You start playing games for twenty hours? Are you crazy?"
Chu Long: "Hey! You're right! Our hospital is known as the top of the four lunatic asylums in Peking University. Everyone from classmates to teachers is very good at it. After I came to school, I felt like I had entered a sect in a fantasy novel. A group of people practiced hard every day. , a life-or-death duel, the teachers would even get off the stage and beat us violently, I was almost beaten silly!”
Chu Long: "There have been two students in our class who have left the School of Mathematics. One has changed his major, and the other has dropped out of school to resume studies. The one who dropped out told me with emotion when he left that he thought that after taking a few math 150 exams, he would be given shoes to competition dads. He really couldn’t understand what he was doing. When he signed up, an old professor from Tsinghua University used his personal experience to advise him not to come to hell like Peking University’s School of Mathematics. He was young and frivolous and didn’t listen, and now he regrets it very much.”
Song He was sweating faintly. The learning atmosphere at the former University of Science and Technology was also very good, but it seemed that the Mathematics Department of Peking University was more intimidating. It seemed that the former University of Science and Technology still had a long way to go.
Song He: "Who is the most awesome in your class?"
Chu Long: "It's hard to say. There are too many gods. At present, the most famous one is probably Yang Jingshan. We respectfully call him Yang Shen or Mountain God. Have you heard of him?"
Song He frowned slightly, "I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember."
Chu Long: "Yang Jingshan won the Hua Luogeng Gold Medal, Chen Shengshen Gold Medal, Xu Baoluang Gold Medal, Lin Jiaqiao Gold Medal, Individual All-Around Gold Medal and Zhou Weiliang Gold Medal. When he was less than 15 years old, he joined the National Mathematics Olympiad training team and won two IMO gold medals, crushing him single-handedly. He beat everyone at the same time, and several Ivy League schools contacted him specifically. As long as he was willing to go to an Ivy League school, he didn't even need to learn English. He was assigned a personal translator, but he refused because he was not used to eating."
Song He was shocked, "Gold Award Grand Slam, what a god!"
Chu Long: "He has a strong personality. Last semester he published a paper. Many of our teachers couldn't understand it, so they asked him where he got his inspiration and how he came up with the idea of doing this kind of question. What do you think he answered? ?”
Song He: "What?"
Chu Long: "He said he has been thinking about it since kindergarten."
Song He looked blank, which was difficult to judge. As a half-way genius who was awakened by the system, it was difficult for him to imagine the growth trajectory of a real genius. Did he really study mathematics problems since kindergarten? Or is it a self-taught way to show off?
Chu Long: "Yang Jingshan said that he is also planning to work on the Lingar Conjecture and try to solve both the big and small conjectures. To be honest, I am under a lot of pressure. If I fight with him, it will be like shaking a tree. If I fight with him, I will not survive. Round, so I had to find strong foreign aid, so I came to you."
Chu Long: "He read the more than two hundred pages of notes I gave you in two days. You can try how long it takes you to read them, and you will probably know which one is stronger and which one is weaker."
Song He: "I've read a hundred pages now, I should be faster than him."
"Are you so fast? You have a good chance of winning!" Chu Long was immediately overjoyed, "But the further you go, the harder it will be. The first step is just an appetizer, but it may take a lot of time later."
Song He sent him screenshots of the notes that he couldn't see clearly, and Chu Long continued to answer them one by one.
The room was quiet except for the click of the mouse.
Insects and birds chirp outside the window, and spring is neither cold nor hot. Not studying mathematics in this season is simply a waste of life.
The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, which was a reminder for the afternoon class. After all, Song He was also a teacher, and the students would gather in the classroom to be fed.
Reaching out to turn off the alarm clock, Song He frowned.
What's the point of going to class?
Don’t go!
Clicking on the dialog box with Xi Yanfan, Song He simply sent four words, "Teach me a lesson."
"Go away, I want to sleep." Xi Yanfan was also simple and rude.
She is now resistant to taking over the class. After all, when students see that Teacher Song is not teaching, they will skip classes or sleep on a large scale, which makes her very embarrassed and doubtful about her life.
"I will accept graduate students in the fall, and I will let them all join your Rubik's Cube Club." Song He replied.
"Damn it, Song He, you're trying to control me, right?" Xi Yanfan said, "Where are your classes going?"
"There is a bundle of test papers on my desk. You can just send them to them." Song He replied.
Easily, I canceled my afternoon class. Sure enough, I still need to build a good relationship with my colleagues, especially to catch their weaknesses.
Song He immersed himself in mathematics, turned his back on what was going on outside the window, and sprinted towards the last dozens of pages of class notes!
As he rushed, he discovered that Chu Long was not lying. The first hundred pages were indeed just an appetizer, and the last few dozen pages of class notes were the highlight!