Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University

"Now children, how do parents teach them? They are handsome and smart!"

"Look at that little girl, this is the only girl left."

"I've never seen such a beautiful girl before!"

...

There was a lot of discussion below. The staff above took the table away and brought up five tables with projectors lined up.

They sat on the seats with their names on the front of the seats, Xuejiao looked down and glanced - Gu Xuejiao of the Seventh Middle School.

"There are only two in No. 7 Middle School? Is this No. 7 Middle School the one from City C?"

"Yes, it's that one. The school is good."

"Many famous high schools in Beijing have only one entry, but there are two in No. 7? It's incredible!"

"This school is lucky this time."

"I'm afraid their principals are all bursting into laughter."

"Hahaha, I am also smiling."

...

Listening to the discussion, the leading teacher sitting in the auditorium laughed like a flower.

Needless to say, when he goes back this time, the principal will definitely praise him, and the bonus is probably quite a lot!

Smiling, the leading teacher rubbed his hands excitedly.

——

"The third round is also 40 minutes, 30 minutes to answer questions, and 10 minutes for judges to ask questions."

The organizer's teacher's words came to the ground, and the five of them were stunned for a moment.

I thought that these professors and the audience were all here to see, but it turned out to be the final round of judges?

How to evaluate?

How to ask?

The five people were all dumbfounded, not to mention Xuejiao, even Yang Zhan and the others were all dumbfounded.

The bell rang, and there was no sound from below. At this time, the staff came up with a few papers.

Release them one by one.

Conventionally, Xuejiao glanced at first and then started to do the question.

There was only one question, but Xue Jiao's face turned pale with fright.

Not only Xuejiao's face turned pale, but everyone else's face was not good-looking. Zheng Mingxuan, the youngest in the first year of high school, lost his temper for a moment.

Obviously not only them, but even the audience below was stunned.

The title appeared on the screen at the back, and I couldn't help it for a while, and an unexpected sound came from the audience——

"How can it be?!"

"this……"

"How can you test this in a high school competition?!"

"Can these high school students know this?!"

"yes!"

...

The students who have finished sat in the auditorium, their eyes widened in shock, and some people looked blank.

There are also people who are glad that they have come down, otherwise it will definitely be a no-brainer.

How can the high school competition test this? !

Not even the jury is quiet—

"I was shocked when I came in and said this before..."

"Me too, I said at the time that I shouldn't take this exam!"

"I don't agree either! Isn't this embarrassing."

"Yeah, why would a high school student take this exam?"

"Didn't the organizer say that they don't need to answer it? It's just a new attempt. Anyway, these five people can basically be recommended to any university now!"

"They are all first prizes, but the rankings are different."

"That's true, we are willing to have these five students in the mathematics department! Hahaha!"

"Hey, we also want to!"

"Just treat it as an additional question, it doesn't matter if you do it or not!"

...

"Ding--" The bell rang, not only to remind the audience not to make a sound, but also to remind the candidates that the test is about to start.

But still no one wrote, the five people moved in a neat and uniform manner, frowning and staring at the paper.

Xue Jiao let out a sigh of relief, closed her eyes slightly, opened it, and finally made sure that those words were really in front of her—

Prove Fermat's Last Theorem.

Yang Zhan was the first to write, and his writing immediately appeared on the screen.

First, he explained what Fermat's last theorem was, and then he began to write out the formulas he wrote.

Lin Zhihua said silently: Andrew Wiles.

Yang Zhan used the proof method of Andrew Wiles, so he may not remember all the steps clearly, but Lin Zhihua knew that he definitely wanted to write about Andrew Wiles' method of proving Fermat's Last Theorem.

Lin Zhihua frowned slightly. He knew that Xuejiao worked hard, but Xuejiao was not a genius. Even if Xuejiao knew Fermat's Last Theorem, she would not remember as much content as Yangzhan.

The teacher of the Chinese Academy of Sciences narrowed his eyes with a smile, and the other teachers nodded with anticipation.

Five minutes after Yang Zhan wrote, Zheng Mingxuan also wrote, in the same way.

But from the moment he started writing, Lin Zhihua knew that this person was inferior to Yang Zhan in regard to Fermat's Last Theorem.

Next to Yang Zhan was Cheng Mingze. He wrote so quickly that even Lin Zhihua had to nod his head.

McLarty.

Cheng Mingze used the McLarty method.

Three of them worked hard to write, but two of them never wrote.

Bai Jiu didn't write, his face was pale, obviously he didn't know anything.

Xue Jiao didn't write, closed her eyes and held the pen tightly, with beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

Her eyes were closed, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Lin Zhihua looked at her worriedly,

mind-

You are not a genius, there is no need to embarrass yourself.

Lin Zhihua's conjecture was right. Xuejiao didn't know how to prove Fermat's last theorem, nor what the known Fermat's last theorem was like.