Rebirth of the Return Supreme

Chapter 116
"Bang!", Professor Zhang slapped the office desk hard with his palm, and then stood up straight away.

"What are you doing? You scared me!" Professor Wang glared at Professor Zhang, and then said in an unhappy tone.

"Old Wang, tell me honestly, what you said just now is not true, you are just kidding me!" Professor Zhang stood up, grabbed Professor Wang's collar, and shook it violently up and down.

Professor Wang was dizzy from being shaken by Professor Zhang. He didn't sleep well at first, but now that he was shaken by Professor Zhang like this, he felt even worse.

"Don't shake it, don't shake it, I'm going to die if I shake it any more." Professor Wang said inarticulately.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, explain it to me quickly, or I will die with you today!" Professor Zhang didn't listen to Professor Wang's words, he said viciously.

Professor Wang's head was very dizzy, and he felt that he might be going to GG.

"Old Wang, you are talking, don't pretend to be dumb for me!" Professor Zhang saw that Professor Wang was silent, and he used more strength in his hands.

Professor Wang felt like a small boat sailing alone on the sea, which would be overturned by the waves at any time.

"Don't...don't...shake..." Professor Wang said in a daze.

"Stop shaking what? Tell me quickly, what's going on!" Professor Zhang doesn't care about anything now, he just wants to know the answer.

Professor Wang rolled his eyes, and then he fainted.

He really couldn't stand it anymore. He was originally weak. He didn't sleep last night. He had so many nosebleeds just now, and now he is shaken by Professor Zhang again. It's no wonder he didn't faint!
Seeing that Professor Wang had passed out, Professor Zhang said inwardly that he was bad, and then he woke up.

"Oops, I didn't expect this old guy to be so careless! He fainted like this?" Professor Zhang said a little speechlessly.

If Professor Wang could still hear Professor Zhang's words now, he would definitely jump up immediately, and then beat and scold Professor Zhang.

"Damn it, you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk. Try it if you can. I'll take your last name if you don't faint!" If Professor Wang didn't faint, he would definitely tell Professor Zhang what he said.

"Do I need an ambulance? Forget it, let's look for any clues first. Lao Wang, Lao Wang, you can't blame me for this. You aroused my curiosity first." Professor Zhang Put your hands together and pray to Jesus.

Professor Zhang carried Professor Wang to the bed and lay down slowly, and then began to search in Professor Zhang's room.

He searched around and around, but found nothing special.

Bored, Professor Zhang sat on a chair in the office, made himself a pot of tea, and drank it slowly.

After just a few sips, Professor Zhang was stunned, his eyes fixed on the paper on the desk.

Just now, Professor Zhang can be said to have turned the whole bedroom upside down, but he really didn't read the paper in front of him.

You don't need to think about it to know that this is definitely written by the participating students of this Mathematical Olympiad.

Professor Zhang doesn't think that high school students can decipher Goldbach's conjecture. In comparison, he would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world.

Professor Zhang picked up the paper and looked at it for a few minutes. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

"This... Whose answer is this paper? It can't be written by Lao Wang himself." Professor Zhang said with a serious face.

But this idea was rejected by Professor Zhang as soon as it appeared. As a classmate and friend for many years, he can still recognize Professor Zhang's handwriting.

As far as Professor Wang wrote it, it was no different from a dog scratching with its paw.

Can he write such good handwriting?
Then I would rather kneel down and worship him as my teacher!
Professor Zhang thought to himself.

Professor Zhang quickly finished reading the first side of the paper. He turned the paper over and continued to read.

The more he read, the more shocked Professor Zhang was. He quickly finished reading 90% of the answers in the paper.

There were two problems, and even he almost got it wrong.

And the person who wrote this paper actually wrote everything correctly, there is no trace of change on it, which means that the person who wrote this paper did not even hesitate or enter a misunderstanding, but finished the paper in one go.

When he saw the last question, Professor Zhang almost stared out his eyes.

He stared at the answer above, and then his breathing became short of breath.

"This...whose answer is this!!!" Professor Zhang said with a face full of shock.

"..." Professor Wang was still in a coma.

Professor Zhang quickly turned over the paper, and then looked at the information in front.

Jianghai High School, Lin Fan.

When Professor Zhang saw these words, his heart trembled.

"This is actually a high school student's answer sheet, how is it possible? How is it possible!!!" Professor Zhang's face kept twitching.

He even felt that his level was actually inferior to that of a high school student.

To be precise, the mathematics level of that high school student actually far surpassed that of his professor in the mathematics department.

This is something he simply cannot accept.

"Why is Lao Wang still awake?" Professor Zhang suddenly remembered that Professor Wang was still unconscious on the bed.

He approached Professor Wang's room, and then glanced at Professor Wang.

Professor Wang was fine, and even started snoring.

Professor Zhang quietly ran to the bed, and then sat on his stomach hard.

"Ouch." Professor Wang was startled awake all of a sudden, and he sat up straight away.

"Are you awake?" Professor Zhang said with a smile on his face.

"You old bastard, how dare you say that? If it weren't for you! I..." Professor Wang pointed at Professor Zhang, his face full of anger.

"Okay, don't say it's useless, tell me quickly, who wants to solve Goldbach's conjecture? That's Lin Fan from Jianghai High School?" Professor Zhang said seriously.

"Have you read that paper?" Professor Wang was taken aback when he heard Professor Zhang's words, and then said.

"I read it, the writing is very good, the level is very high, and he is a junior with great potential." Professor Zhang nodded, and then said.

"Are you sure?" Professor Wang looked at him suspiciously.

Has this guy really finished the paper?And a junior with great potential?Please, just by solving Goldbach's conjecture, it is not impossible to be your ancestor.

"What is uncertain? Hurry up and tell me who it is, I'm going to die of anxiety now." Professor Zhang thought for a while, and then said.

He just glanced at Lin Fan's last question roughly. Since it was the most refined formula, he didn't realize that it was the deciphered Goldbach's conjecture!
"What I said may be nonsense, but it is the truth!" Professor Wang took a deep breath to adjust his emotions
"Stop the ink, hurry up and say it." Professor Zhang urged impatiently.

"The Goldbach conjecture was solved by a high school student, that is, Lin Fan who wrote that paper." Professor Wang said with a straight face.

"!!!" Professor Zhang opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.

(End of this chapter)