Chapter 446

Jingyuan.

Three very relaxed boys were sitting side by side on the lawn.

The old king of showing off was fine, so they didn't have to worry. Seeing that the sun was just right, they simply lay there to soak up the sun.

After four years of polishing, everyone's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, especially Xu Zhengyang. His looks were already good, but he used to be too flashy. Now, sitting there lazily, he was quite a sight, attracting many junior girls to look back.

"The Riemann Hypothesis..."

Xu Zhengyang clicked his tongue, couldn't help but look at Xu Qingzhou's Weibo again, and sighed: "Is this something a human can do?"

"Actually, after I knew Xu Qingzhou was researching the Riemann Hypothesis, I curiously tried it myself. What kind of feeling is that? Despair." Kong Xianbo sighed.

Zhai Ziqiang also said: "I looked at it too. How should I put it? The difficulty is about the same as asking me to dig through the Himalayas with a hoe."

"Sorry, I have a mental image of that... You guys need to learn from me and never make things difficult for yourselves."

Xu Zhengyang crossed his legs and squinted, enjoying the sunbath.

Zhai Ziqiang: "However, Brother Zhou's skill in showing off has reached a state of perfection."

Kong Xianbo closed Weibo and said to the two beside him: "I want to go back and look at the paper."

"What paper are you looking at? Let's just go to the internet cafe and play games." Xu Zhengyang sat up from the ground.

"I agree."

Zhai Ziqiang nodded.

Kong Xianbo hesitated for a moment, go back to look at the paper or go play games with two idiots... He finally hesitated and said: "I want to play..."

"Old Kong, whatever you want to play is fine." Xu Zhengyang patted the grass off his butt.

Kong Xianbo said: "I want to play Teemo."

He just liked the feeling of planting mushrooms and secretly messing with people.

Just like the surprise of Xu Zhengyang and the others in the dorm, Xu Qingzhou's comment section exploded directly.

Although his proof of the Riemann Hypothesis in the lecture hall was widely circulated in the mathematical community, other fields didn't pay as much attention, especially in Xia Nation, which was thousands of kilometers away.

Some media outlets definitely learned of this news, but for academic reports, official media would be extremely cautious. Before seeing the formal paper and the formal announcement by authoritative institutions, they wouldn't make a move.

Otherwise, after an overwhelming amount of publicity, if it turned out to be a blunder in the end, wouldn't that be very embarrassing?

"Damn, the knife I pulled out almost couldn't be put back."

"Someone explain, no need to explain, I can understand this thing!"

The Riemann Hypothesis; anyone who has studied mathematics has heard the name of this conjecture.

"Asking, I'm 28 and still holding my phone laughing like an idiot, while others at 21 have already solved several conjectures in books. Is this normal?"

"Bro, don't be anxious, I'm 38 and I'm the same as you."

"@Drunkard, @RenZaiJiongTu... hurry up and come out to plead guilty, you dead haters."

"Yes, yes, yes, and what about the one who threatened last time that if Xu Shen could prove the Riemann Hypothesis, he would eat shit while doing a handstand? Hurry up."

"Don't rush, don't rush, even eating shit while doing a handstand has to be done in line. If I remember correctly, there are still several guys ahead who made such poisonous oaths."

"Proved the Riemann Hypothesis!"

"Damn, my graduation thesis is on Riemann functions. It won't be gone, right?!"

"Smart as me, I knew Xu Shen was working on this last year, so I changed my direction overnight. Want to snipe me? No way (proud)!"

Xu Qingzhou lay on the sofa with Er Miao purring soundly on his stomach. After scrolling through the Weibo comments for a while, he put down his phone and closed his eyes to rest.

Finally, the paper was completely finished.

The blackboard writing had been recognized by Professor Roberts and the others, but perhaps it didn't mean it was flawless; it needed to be scrutinized by more people for details.

Xu Qingzhou wasn't in a hurry. He had the same common problem as other technical personnel: the pursuit of perfection. Before officially uploading, he checked it over and over again many times.

A total of 172 pages of proof.

At the very least, he couldn't find any faults with it now.

When it really came to this moment, it was as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body, or rather, there was a sense of relief in his heart, a feeling of lightness.

"Should give Mom and Dad some psychological preparation, so they won't be too surprised later." Xu Qingzhou stared at the ceiling for a while, then picked up his phone and dialed Wang Xiaping's number.

"Hey, Qingzhou?"

Xu Qingzhou was helpless: "Mom, why do I feel like you're disappointed to hear it's me?"

"Knowing is enough... Is it dark over there yet?"

"Almost..." Xu Qingzhou looked up at the window, the sun had just fallen below the horizon, and asked: "You and Dad haven't gone to work yet?"

"Leaving soon..."

The two chatted for a while, and Wang Xiaping asked about his "future daughter-in-law," Song Yao.

"Her? She's still at school; I'll go pick her up in a bit."

"At least you have a conscience. After all, Xiao Yao is a girl, it's not safe to be outside late at night..." Wang Xiaping said with satisfaction.

Xu Qingzhou thought to himself that she wasn't weak at all; one punch could knock him down. "By the way, I solved a math problem here. Let me tell you first, there might be reporters or something coming to interview later."

"Another math problem?"

"Hmm, it's not a big deal, just a small problem... Didn't you scold me last time for not saying anything..."

Wutong Residential Area.

"What's up?" Xu Shouyun came over, wiping his face with a towel.

"He said he solved some math problem, and if there are reports or reporters coming to interview, don't be too surprised." Wang Xiaping was changing her shoes at the door.

"Math problem?"

"Just that Riemann thing or whatever, anyway, it's about the same as the last two times."

Wang Xiaping said.

"This kid..." Xu Shouyun shook his head.

If someone had told them in the past that solving a few math problems could earn hundreds of thousands, they wouldn't have believed it even if they were beaten to death.

Now...

"Old Xu, hurry up..."

On Jingda's side, they also received Xu Qingzhou's email, and they didn't waste time, immediately organizing an expert team to verify it.

No, they didn't even need to organize.

Professors had long since called to apply.

In the end, they were all old acquaintances: Chu Jiangfeng, Gu Zhizhong, Academician Xu Shihui, Professor Feng, and Academician Wang Lin.

MIT was in the same situation. Although they had already seen the blackboard writing, Professor Roberts still took the lead in forming an expert group to conduct more detailed calculations.

Unlike these old professors who were busy, Xu Qingzhou was quite leisurely. He looked at Song Yao's book, *Advanced Macroeconomics*, and seeing that it was already 7:30 PM, he stood up, changed his shoes, and went to pick up Song Yao.

7:50 PM.

Xu Qingzhou stood under the cherry blossom tree for a few minutes before seeing School Beauty Song appear downstairs.

She had a meeting today, so she was dressed a bit more formally: wide-leg jeans paired with a white shirt, carrying a black bag, full of the aura of a career woman.

Coupled with that cold temperament, she was very stunning.

"What are you looking at?"

Song Yao walked closer, saw her boyfriend looking her up and down, raised her eyebrows, and revealed her unique pride.

Xu Qingzhou nodded slightly. This person liked to court death when she had nothing to do. He touched his chin and said: "When you're not talking, you're indeed very attractive."

Pfft~

Someone with a loose mouth took a solid punch.

(End of chapter)