Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 43 The favor of the academician boss

"Keep watching."

Professor Liang's eyes moved down, and a horizontal line was cut off on the test paper. The following had nothing to do with the question, but provided an extended answer.

"Hiss..." He took a breath, bent down slightly, and his eyes were blazing, "This part involves deeper knowledge points, what do you think?"

"Professor Liang, this is Hu Liecheng's hypothesis. Look here..." the marking teacher pointed to the small words at the end. "The hypothesis proposed by Mr. Hu was listed as one of the top ten difficult problems in mathematics."

Professor Liang couldn't help but tremble all over. He picked up the test paper, straightened his waist, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Hu Liecheng, the founder of the domestic mathematics community, is also the teacher of Professor Liang.

At that time, 36-year-old Hu Liecheng put forward a set of hypotheses, but no one among the domestic math giants could find an entry point.

Later, as scholars in the field of mathematics from other countries began to communicate, Hu Liecheng's hypothesis also spread to other countries.

Unfortunately, Hu Liecheng's hypothesis has not been confirmed for nearly a hundred years.

More than 20 years ago, this set of hypotheses, together with other foreign conjectures and hypotheses, ranked among the top ten difficult problems in the world.

He read it over and over again a dozen times, and even flipped through it backwards. That was really all it took.

"It's gone..." Professor Liang was in a trance, looking a little lost, "Why is it gone?"

Several marking teachers from around also came over. When they saw the following set of data, some teachers couldn't understand it, while others understood it, but they didn't know what it had to do with Hu Liecheng's hypothesis.

After all, it is only a short length of less than twenty lines, so it is difficult to make out anything.

If it were easy, it wouldn't be listed as one of the top ten difficult problems in the world.

Regardless of whether the other questions are correct or not, more or less people have found an entry point, but Hu Liecheng's hypothesis has never been able to figure it out.

Some people say that this is a random assumption made by Mr. Hu Liecheng.

But today’s big names in mathematics don’t think so.

Mr. Hu is a leading figure in the domestic mathematics community. His hypothesis cannot be made up randomly.

Such people have their own arrogance and will never joke in their own academic field.

"There will be an interview stage next. Don't forget to call me for this kid's interview." Professor Liang suppressed his excitement and made a decision.

The other marking teachers were shocked!

"Professor Liang, do you want to interview her in person?"

Professor Liang nodded, "Yes."

This is incredible.

Professor Liang is an academician of the Academy of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the dean of the School of Mathematics. He is currently No. 1 in the field of mathematics in China.

It is not easy to ask Professor Liang to ask a question this time.

Now he actually has to go out in person just to interview a student.

To be honest, if word got out, most people would think it was overkill.

Since the old man mentioned it himself, they could only listen.

More than half of the professors here are students of Professor Liang.

At this time, Nie Fuyao was in the Nie family's old house, and the grandfather and grandson laid out a chessboard to play chess.

The old lady was making soup in the kitchen.

The old lady came from a scholarly family, and she has been an eldest lady who has never touched the sun since she was a child. The only thing she knows how to make is stew, and she knows more than a dozen kinds.

Today's stew is lotus root and pork ribs soup, specially prepared for Nie Fuyao's exam.

In the middle of the stew, she would come over and watch them play chess.

Since that day, the old lady's view of Nie Fuyao has completely changed, and the grandfather and grandson get along harmoniously.

"Won?" She looked at her husband.

The old man sighed in frustration, "I've lost two games, and this girl doesn't even know how to let me go." "How boring it is for you." Nie Fuyao moved a "Xiang", "You are too old to be embarrassed."

"Why are you so embarrassed? There are no grandparents on the chessboard. Why can't you give me a hand?" The old man said this without any blush.

The old lady smiled and bent down beside her.

"Don't let him shake. I'm not ashamed to regret playing chess with my granddaughter."

The old man snorted coldly, "The two of you singing and harmonizing is too much."

The old lady's dazed heart was suddenly soothed in this warm afternoon.

She had been involved in a custody relationship with Cai Wenshan before, and she couldn't calm down for several days. Her thoughts were rolling in her mind all the time, making her restless.

The "daughter" she had raised for many years suddenly had nothing to do with her anymore. All the maternal love she had given her seemed to disappear with a gust of wind.

It was as if her foot suddenly lost its fulcrum, causing her to sway in mid-air, and she could be blown away by a gust of wind at any time and lose her direction.

It was a kind of unspeakable fear and uncertainty.

Now, her heart seemed to have fallen to the ground.

The son no longer stays away from home for months, and the father and daughter maintain a routine of coming back and staying one night every weekend.

The old couple are busy with their own affairs on weekdays, and they wait for them at home on weekends.

Days like this seem more comfortable and hopeful.

After all, Nie Lingchuan was her biological son who was born in ten months of pregnancy.

Even if the old lady loves Cai Wenshan no matter how much she loves her, she will not let her marry her son.

In the old lady's mind, the union between the two of them was incest.

When he came to his senses, Nie Zhentang regretted another move.

The old lady didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she got up and went to the kitchen.

"Just get used to him."

Nie Fuyao curled her lips and raised the "car" again to kill the old man.

The old man felt extremely wronged, "Your grandma still said that you spoiled me and used 'general' to spoil me?"

On the other side, Nie Lingchuan chatted with Cheng Lang for a while at the door, and the two came in together.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm here to have dinner at your house." Cheng Lang, who was wearing a light gray sportswear, stood at the door of the kitchen and said hello, "Oh, I'm in a good mood today. Auntie stews the soup herself. The soup you stewed last time was still good. It was when I was in high school."

The old lady was so praised that she couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

"There's a dinner party over there, and the kids are making a fuss. I'll go out and hide for a while." Cheng Lang said and went to the living room to sit down.

His eyes fell on Nie Fuyao, and he was particularly hot, "This is my little niece, she is so beautiful."

"I'm warning you, don't try to take advantage of my daughter." Nie Lingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Cheng Lang tugged on his pants and sat down, "I'm not a beast."

Then he took a breath and said, "Brother Chuan, you are one step ahead. I am half a round younger than you. Your daughter is already an adult, and half of her life goals have been accomplished."

"Uncle, you don't know that when the people in the courtyard learned that Brother Chuan's daughter was back and she was an adult, our group of us committed collective suicide because our parents almost urged us to get married." That tone was full of resentment. Resentment.

The old man also urged marriage before, which is why Nie Lingchuan went home less often.

Now that they have a granddaughter, the old couple no longer care whether their son gets married or not. It can be said that they have no regrets.

Even if I die tomorrow, I can still close my eyes.

"You are already 35, you still have to get married. Just look at my granddaughter, how wonderful she is."

"Yes!" Cheng Lang nodded repeatedly, "We can't just get married casually. The mentality of young people nowadays has changed. They will never give in if they can't survive. I just want to find someone who can grow old together, but I don't want to get divorced midway."

The old man thought it made sense, "What you said is right."

(End of this chapter)