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    I thought quietly in my heart that the way for a scholar to overwhelm a provocative person will never be a verbal dialogue, but an achievement.

    - Kill 10,000 enemies and keep yourself intact.

    After this battle, Fang Yunyan became famous in the national training team.

    Everyone knows that she did not pass the test by chance, but the strength of the test again and again.

    Once, Yunyan went to the cafeteria to finish dinner, and could hear someone talking on the road.

    "I just said that our teacher Zhang is very accurate in seeing people. Fang Yunyan is not on the same level as us."

    "I think I started to treat him as a competitor, and I feel like a tiger. 117, more than ten points higher than Brother Wei."

    As soon as someone finished saying this, their companions covered their mouths.

    "School God is here."

    see them look over,

    Yunyan nodded and greeted them, and returned to the dormitory with three meals.

    They can still be heard saying, "Damn it, she didn't hear the words of a idiot like me."

    "how could I know."

    "You should have told me earlier!"

    "Brother, I told you the first time I saw her."

    Over the years, IMO has raced in July.

    After the New Year, the national training team has to train again.

    Just when Yunyan thought that the past two weeks would be dull and fulfilling.

    On the day before going home, which is January 22 of the Gregorian calendar.

    With her last symbol written out.

    Yunyan's pen stopped on the paper.

    She looked at the characters with the same head and tail...

    Realizing with hindsight, Sita Fan conjectured, good, like, being, solution, coming out, coming, coming.

    Outside the window, don't know how many snows have fallen recently, and six small ice flowers condensed on the window, looking particularly crystal clear and pleasing.

    Yun Yan sat there for half an hour, and there were only two or three people left in the classroom.

    She is still holding the pose where she just wrote the last symbol.

    Because everyone is busy buying home air tickets or train tickets recently, people in the same dormitory have not met to eat in the cafeteria.

    On the contrary, the people from the province discussed the matter of going together.

    Lu Lin and Qian Xingwei originally wanted to ask Yunyan to have dinner together.

    But looking at her holding a pen in her hand, she seemed to be thinking about something, so she didn't bother her, but sat on the spot for self-study.

    After a while, Yunyan finished thinking, and then everyone went to eat together.

    But Yunyan seemed to be frozen in place, neither writing nor speaking.

    When got closer, could see that her eyes were wide open, and the amber eyes that had always been gentle and calm looked a little... cute this time.

    Lu Lin and Brother Wei looked at each other, and the two walked over together.

    Lu Lin knocked on Yunyan's table: "God Y, it's time for us to go eat, the cafeteria closed early recently."

    Yunyan suddenly returned to his soul.

    She opened her mouth first, but made no sound.

    Then he pursed his lips, and the second time he spoke, there was a sound.

    "I-I'll go find Teacher Zhang first."

    She didn't know if her calculations were right or not, and there was no mathematician around.

    The first reaction was to find Teacher Zhang.

    Yunyan thought that Teacher Zhang should have a way.

    Who would have thought that Teacher Zhang went around and contacted Yuan Mo.

    "Yuanmo, the only one I can trust now is you. Our Yunyan derivation hasn't been sent out yet. If someone else robs you of the work and the results, I can't apologize to Yunyan."

    Teacher Zhang could have contacted his students at Zhejiang University.

    But last time he said that Yunyan read the literature so fast, maybe it was Google Translate after scanning it and saying that he had finished it...

    Teacher Zhang suddenly felt that this student might not be very reliable.

    After all, it is a basic quality of a person to allow others to be better than oneself.

    Empty port identification or something... not worth it.

    Yuan Mo thought that his chat record with Yunyan was still in the previous week, and then listened to Teacher Zhang muttering in his ear.

    "This child, I watch her write questions under my nose every day..."

    Yuan Mo felt that he could send a 'manual goodbye' over there.

    But as an elder, Teacher Zhang was also his teacher back then, so Yuan Mo could only listen.

    He said, "Brother Zhang, scan Yunyan's notes and send them over. Remember to take the time when you scan."

    Teacher Zhang nodded, then turned around and ordered this sentence to Yunyan.

    Yuan Mo: "???"

    Yunyan: "..." To be honest, she didn't expect this result.

    After that, Yunyan went directly to Yuan Mo.

    After all, tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

    Otherwise, the three of them would go back and forth, causing Teacher Zhang, who could have stayed out of the matter, to be too busy.

    In the afternoon, according to Yuan Mo's instructions, Yunyan arranged the notes according to the number of pages and organized them one by one.

    Not only is the date written on the paper, but the date is also watermarked when scanned.

    It's a double guarantee.

    Yuan Mo said: "I will first send these to the mailboxes of professors who have researched on this in China, and you can try to deduce it yourself. If you can deduce it on both sides..."

    After a pause, Yuan Mo's tone became more decisive, "That proves that you have really deduced a mathematical logic conjecture that no one has come up with for 20 years."

    Yunyan nodded madly.

    Hang up the phone, the next call came almost a second later.

    - Fang Zheng.

    Fang Zheng's tone was a little angry, but he was trying his best to suppress it: "An hour and a half, nan nan, I can't get through to your phone in an hour and a half."

    Yun Yan quickly admitted his mistake.

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