Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Ekiti Federal University, Ekiti State, Nigeria.

Professor Enoch, standing in the classroom, was not in a good mood or even a little irritable.

The same article was sent to Arxiv, where Perelman's Pongale speculation was endorsed by academia, and the proof of that ark's speculation on Godebach was endorsed by academia, except that his thesis was thrown into the category of "general mathematics”.

And recently he figured out that this classification has become a garbage dump.

In the classroom, the students who encouraged him to prove Lehman's suspicions said.

“Professor Enoch, can the Lehman conjecture be used to resolve the Gothenbach conjecture? ”

Professor Enoch said randomly: "Yes, of course. It's easy to guess. The distribution of prime numbers is closely related to a well-constructed Lehmanzeta (s) function, which is essentially a prime number problem. Under the Lehmanzeta (s) function system that I built, it only takes three hours to solve the Gotebach guess. ”

A student asks, "What about Hilbert 23? Professor Enoch, it should be easy for you. ”

“Of course, it can also be solved easily,” Professor Enoch said in a relaxed, fussy analysis, "Lehman's guess is ultimately the eighth question asked by Hilbert 23, but it is already covered by the zeta (s) function system that I have established. It's like ‘Rhino’ Tyson, invincible on the ring. ”

"Professor Enoch, it's time to solve this problem. ”

“When the time is right, I'll think about going out, but not yet. Remember, my children, the real strong are not interested in solving specific problems, and he doesn't give a shit, because that's what second-rate mathematicians like Gaussian and Euler do," Professor Enoch waves, "OK, this class is over. Your homework is to submit a paper, the subject of which is based on my zeta (s) function system, to prove Goldbach's assumptions. ”

“The method has been entrusted to you, and I believe it is easy for you. ”

The classroom was full of sorrows, and a group of students grabbed their hair and looked at each other with a painful expression on their face.

Professor Enoch's thesis is hard to understand, and while they love listening to Professor Enoch's stories, they hang their brains out on every assignment.

Feeling quite recovered, Professor Enoch was satisfied to close the curriculum and ready to go to the office.

However, that was when he saw a white man at the door, as well as the head of the mathematics department at Ekiti Federal University.

“Professor Enoch, this gentleman from the United States, wants to talk to you about Lehman's assumptions,” pat Professor Enoch on the shoulder, this black old man with a smile on his face, and even say, "Happy," he pressed his voice down next to him, "and behave. ”

Of course, he preferred not Professor Enoch, but a million dollars.

This money is undoubtedly huge for this small country.

Until then, no one believed that the doctrine of numeracy was proof of Lehman's speculation, especially after the journalist from the Daily Mail had come once and stopped coming.

But now, American journalists are here.

Maybe the Clay Institute did accept his thesis?

In Nigerian society, although both Americans and Brits are white, the former ranks slightly higher, especially after a black man became president, where he has even been exaggerated into heaven.

If the Clay Institute does accept Professor Enoch's thesis, he will undoubtedly become a "man of honor” and may not have a chance to emigrate to the United States, then he may have to rely on this brother...

It is not just Nigeria, but Africa as a whole that is pervasive in this "escape ideology”, especially for those of them who are truly educated.

Professor Enoch saw the Americans in front of him. Instead of being bluffed like the black old man next to him, he frowned, "Are you? ”

“Introducing myself, I'm a reporter for The Washington Times, and you can call me Lart," Lart stuck with a smile that didn't look so hypocritical and reached out his right hand, "about Lehman guessing I wanted to talk to you, when would it be convenient for you to see it? ”

Had it not been for the big news, he wouldn't have wanted to be here for a moment. He could not believe that he had been blackmailed for 70,000 naira since he left the airport… although it was only a matter of a few hundred dollars, it still pissed him off.

He swore it was his last business trip here.

Professor Enoch looked up and down at Lart and said with caution: "… my office is fine. ”

Professor Enoch's office was messy, obviously untreated, socks were even thrown on the textbook, and the textbook was obviously dusty and even hung on a spider web.

Lart frowned and finally found a suitable place to stand, clear his voice and say.

“Here's the thing, we understand that at the end of 15 years, you sent a letter to the Clay Institute claiming to prove Lehman's assumptions. According to the Daily Mail interview, however, the Clay Institute does not comment on your paper. We followed up on this as soon as we learned about you..."

Sitting in a chair, Professor Enoch looked at Lart skeptically, obviously not convinced that he could get himself a million dollar prize, “I can see my paper on Arxiv, why did you come all the way to Nigeria? ”

Lart said sincerely, "I'm going to help you. ”

“Give me a hand?” Professor Enoch rubbed his nose, "Why don't you just give me the money...”

“It's not about the money. Don't you feel angry?” Lart stared at Professor Enoch, hating iron and steel, and said, "I just heard your lesson from the beginning, and I think you're a great mathematician, but some people ignore your results because of your complexion. The Russians, the Peruvians of French nationality, even the Chinese, are recognized by academics, but you alone are excluded! ”

Professor Enoch's expression is a little strange.

Because it was a white man who told him that.

However, the journalist did succeed in provoking his anger.

Yes, he also posted his certification on Arxiv, why was his paper thrown into the "general mathematics” classification?

Lart stared him in the eye, winning the chase: “I'm just asking you, can you make sure that if the Lehman conjecture is established, the Godbach conjecture is proven? ”

“Of course," Professor Enoch said without hesitation, "it was easy. ”

Lart gave a thumbs-up, “OK, I'll fix the ticket and visa issues for you, and the Washington Post will reimburse you for your expenses along the way...”

“Wait!” Professor Enoch stopped Lart's words, "I don't understand what you're saying, what exactly are you trying to do?! ”

Lart: “We'll arrange a briefing for you in Princeton on your Lehman assumptions about what you've proven, and under what functional system, we can easily solve a series of prime questions… such as Goldbach's assumptions. ”

Of course, it's not possible to be in Reporting Room 1 of the Institute of Advanced Studies, but the Princeton Hotel next door doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with purchasing a bag for a few days, in fact many academic meetings are held in hotels themselves.

When Lart told the Korean golden master what he thought, the money was quickly beaten up.

For a vibrant comrade, it doesn't matter if he can make China a serious thing. If he can disgust a neighboring country, it's PLA throwing a "balloon" into the sea, and he can bring it out to do some writing.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait. It's too soon. I don't know what you mean. You let me have a briefing in Princeton?” Professor Enoch's eyes flashed a little.

Paper submission is one thing, but the report on stage is another, and simply put, he is not the best prepared.

“Yes,” Lart grinned.

Staring into his eyes, Professor Enoch wanted to refuse, but couldn't say, and eventually swallowed his mouth.

This man is a demon...

After a long period of silence, he thought about it and did not seem to have lost much to him. Teaching in Nigeria is not a promising profession, and if it doesn't help, he can take the opportunity to “black” there.

Moving away, Enoch cleared his voice and said.

“I need some time to prepare…”

Lart immediately asked, “How long? ”

Enoch tried to say, "Three months. ”

“Too long,” Lart shook his head, "time doesn't wait, you can keep the details until later. Look, I'm not asking you to convince Professor Princeton, you just have to convince some black interest protection organization corporations, and the sponsors behind them, and some congressmen who are watching this. ”

“Well, how long do you want me to be,” Enoch said in a grumpy manner, “you give me a moment. ”

Lart put up three fingers: “Up to three days. ”

Enoch refused, thinking and not wanting, "That's impossible! ”

At least, he had to wait for his students to hand over their homework.

Three days is not enough in any case.

Lart raised a finger expressionlessly: “10,000 dollars. ”

Enoch thought and didn't want to say immediately: "Deal! ”