Black Technology System: Light of Civilization

After some exchanges, Lin Feixing knew that Liang Shiyuan was actually not that kind of stingy person, and he was just joking with him at first.

But having said that, this is really fate. When Lin Feixing was at Shencheng Station, Lin Feixing thought that the chance of encountering the world again was slim.

As a person who studies mathematics, this kind of probabilistic problem is still clear, but no amount of possibility can compare with fate, and no matter how small the probability of fate is, it is no longer possible.

The two also had a very happy chat. As former academic masters, they always had some common language, so when they parted, Lin Feixing boldly asked Liang Shiyuan for his contact information.

This is the first time that Lin Feixing actively wants a person's contact information. Maybe this is the sympathy between geniuses.

Liang Shiyuan left first because he had other things to do, while Lin Feixing chose to continue gnawing on the hard bone on the desk long ago, looking at the time.

Lin Feixing, who had no thoughts at first, after such a conversation, did not know if it was because his mood improved, that the bottlenecked thoughts appeared to loosen.

Lin Feixing hurriedly seized this sliver of inspiration, and began to write and draw on paper.

When he went back that night, Lin Feixing's eyes were bloodshot, which was caused by his mental tension.

Because of the ray of inspiration just now, Lin Feixing always felt that he was close to the answer, but every time he was a little bit short at the end, Lin Feixing's head was about to explode.

But seeing that it was getting late and he didn't have any thoughts, he packed his things and went back to sleep. He knew that if he continued to do it, he might not be able to figure it out.

Lin Feixing woke up the next day and felt that his spirit was much better, but he still had a headache because he hadn't solved the problem.

In fact, Lin Feixing didn't need to be so serious. After all, the problem given by the principal was a problem deducted from the world's problems. It would be strange if it could be easily solved.

Anyone who can solve this problem will be able to satisfy the graduation thesis of a mathematical research dog, and it will still be full marks, and will be snapped up by professors after graduation.

So now Lin Feixing is playing on his own horns, he thinks that with his own ability, he shouldn't be unable to solve it.

After another morning of not writing a single word, Lin Feixing finally found Dean Zhong, hoping to get some inspiration from him.

But what good ideas can the dean have? In fact, the dean doesn't know the answer to this question. This is only used by the dean to test Lin Feixing's potential, and the dean didn't intend for Lin Feixing to answer it.

When he heard the news, the dean didn't expect that Lin Feixing was still insisting on solving this problem, because Dean Zhong didn't know the answer to the question, so the dean couldn't give any constructive suggestions, but the dean knew where There is a way to the answer.

In the end, Dean Zhong recommended several papers on researching Zhou's conjecture to Lin Feixing. The dean hoped that Lin Feixing could learn something from these papers.

And Lin Feixing, who got the list of papers, was also shocked, and he also felt that he hadn't thought of this.

In fact, it can't be blamed that he couldn't think of it, but because it is difficult for him to come into contact with the level of thesis at this stage, so he didn't think about it in the first place.

After regaining his senses, Lin Feixing quickly turned on the computer and asked Xiaozhi to help him find these papers given by Dean Zhong. He wanted to study and study to see if he could learn something from them.

As expected of the upgraded Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi quickly found the paper Lin Feixing wanted, and Lin Feixing read it quickly.

It took an hour to check and absorb, and Lin Feixing really got some inspiration from it. He felt that he would be able to solve the problem given by the dean soon.

This made Lin Feixing very happy. He thought to himself that he still had too little knowledge, which made him feel that in addition to visiting the library, he would also need to write papers in the future.

Grasping this hint of inspiration, Lin Feixing began to concentrate on his answers, even forgetting to eat lunch and dinner.

During the period, Liang Shiyuan also saw him in the library, but he seemed to be concentrating on something, so he didn't bother him.

And once Lin Feixing fell into his thoughts, it was difficult to be disturbed by the surrounding environment, so he didn't know that Liang Shiyuan walked past him.

Lin Feixing, who was writing furiously, finally stopped writing and stretched his waist. After sitting and writing for a whole day, his butt was almost numb.

But at this moment, Lin Feixing had a triumphant smile on his face. He answered the question given to him by the dean. After spending almost half a month, Lin Feixing was finally able to submit the answer sheet to the dean.

I looked at the time and found that it was getting late, so I gave up the idea of ​​reporting to the dean immediately, touched my stomach after a day of hunger, and decided to solve the stomach first.

Although the body has been strengthened again, but it's not that he has reached the bigu state after cultivating immortals, he will still be hungry when he should be hungry.

And just when Lin Feixing was about to get up, a sandwich and a bottle of milk were stretched out in front of him.

Looking up, he found Liang Shiyuan standing beside him and looking at him with a smile. She was still not used to seeing Lin Feixing like this.

"Here, the food you brought for me, you won't dislike it, right? I saw that you sat here for a long time without moving, so I guessed that you hadn't eaten, so I brought you some food."

After Liang Shiyuan put the food in front of Lin Feixing, he sat down opposite Lin Feixing and looked at Lin Feixing with his chin propped on both hands.

Being looked at like this, Lin Feixing didn't know whether he should eat it or not?

"What are you looking at, eat quickly, are you afraid that I will be poisoned? Seeing that you have been writing, what are you busy with? Can you tell me?"

Liang Shiyuan looked at Lin Feixing's outstretched hand and retracted it, pushed the sandwich in front of Lin Feixing and asked.

"No, no, it's just that someone suddenly treats me so nicely." Lin Feixing replied embarrassingly, shaking his hands.

"I'm answering a question given to me by our dean. Now that it's solved, I'm going to eat. I'm really hungry!"

He grabbed the sandwich on the table and said to Liang Shiyuan while unpacking it, and then bit into the sandwich. He was really hungry, he hadn't eaten all day, and felt like he could eat a pig.

"Your dean is still giving you a question? You are a bit too embarrassing. Can I see what it is?"

"Ah, it's just a coincidence. I don't have such a big face. You can take it if you want to see it!"

Lin Feixing handed what he had written to Liang Shiyuan while eating a sandwich, and Liang Shiyuan also took it and read it. As a top student in the finance department, she could still understand a little.

Looking at the dense calculation formulas on the manuscript paper, although he is said to be a high-achieving student and can learn mathematics, Liang Shiyuan just can't understand the calculation formulas.

This is because the formulas recognize her, but she doesn't recognize these formulas. This makes her feel like she can't be a scumbag. In fact, the reason why she was able to take the first place in the exam before is because she is smarter.

"What are these? Why do I always feel that I can understand it, but I don't understand it when I think about it carefully?" Liang Shiyuan wondered.

"This is a question related to Zhou's conjecture. It's normal for you to not understand it. It took me a long time to solve it!"

Lin Feixing said after eating the last bite of the sandwich, drinking another mouthful of milk, and wiping his mouth.

Liang Shiyuan thought to himself: "It's normal if I don't understand it, but it's normal if you can solve it? How is it normal? If I remember correctly, you are just a freshman. Hey, why don't you hit people like this!"

At this moment, Liang Shiyuan really wanted to beat Lin Feixing up. She was only ten points behind Lin Feixing during the college entrance examination, but it didn't take long for her to feel that she was even worse than Lin Feixing.

"Take it back, take it back! You guys who do mathematics are so boring, hum! ￣へ￣" Liang Shiyuan put the manuscript paper back with an angry expression.

Lin Feixing: [_?]? ? ? ?
He didn't know where he had provoked this person again. By the way, do girls really change their faces so quickly?Wait online, hurry up!