Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Princeton's campus.

At the coldest time of the year in New Jersey, silver and white snowflakes floated out the windows. The undisturbed snow piles up on the roofs and windows, soaking up this scholarly Oxford-inspired campus as an ancient castle in fairy tales.

Sitting quietly in the library activity room of this "ancient castle”, sitting quietly at the desk looking at the computer's Vera, like a painting on the shelf next to her and the snow outside the window.

The long soft drop of light golden hair, the white color of the skin, although a few relieving white, the soft and strong cast in the sapphire eyes gave a sense of relief and added a slightly brilliant color to her.

On the computer screen, it's a reply from the ark.

The concise language style, as well as the straightforward language, is very distinctive to him.

[I read your e-mail.

[An interesting way to improve is to express theory and make Fourier transforms using the eight-member Heisenberg group.

[And this also reminds me of a quantitative version of the certificate of cooperation between Levinson and Professor Montgomery in 1974 on the weak form of Lehman conjecture, where the ratio of zeta's (s) to zeta's (s) in the open region {-1 < Re (s) < 12, T1 < Im (s) < T2} was closer to 1… where a similar approach was applied.

[Very good, the idea you put forward just indirectly answered me, a place where I had always had my doubts. Remember what I said a long time ago? Lehman speculates that it is an analytical mathematical problem, but it is still an analytical problem in nature, and we have to solve it in a way that solves the analytical problem, but it cannot be limited to that.

[My suggestion is to discuss the subelliptical nature of the left unchanged differential on G_n, starting with a Plancherel formula on a single connected group of zero plums G_n, so that you can discover unexpected things.

[By the way, I suggest you sort out what's in the mail and send a paper so I can quote it.

“Is it not limited to solving the problem? Your style hasn't really changed at all. ”

Reading the mail from scratch to the end, Vera's mouth curled slightly with a smile.

But then the curve flattened, and the little girl sitting at the desk frowned for a long time, holding up the ballpoint pen in the pen holder and writing down all the ideas put forward by the ark on the draft paper.

At the same time, it also incorporates some of its own ideas.

At this point, the door of the activity room suddenly pushed open, and a woman in a trench coat walked in clanging.

Shaking her snowflake, Molina casually hung her coat on the hanger at the door and walked up to Vera with two sandwiches and coffee.

“Stop pointing at the computer and eat lunch. I brought you your favorite tuna sandwich… and mint-scented coffee. By the way, what's this weird flavor? There are people who actually put mint sugar in their coffee, and even stranger, there are people who buy it. ”

“Thank you, Molina,” warmed her hand with a warm cup of coffee and Vera gave Molina a gentle smile with sincere thanks, "but that's not putting mint sugar in the coffee. Instead, soak in the washed mint leaves after brewing the coffee and wait five minutes to get it out… just like making tea. ”

“Anyway, I can't stand that weird smell... what are you looking at? ”

“Professor Lu replied,” There was a faint red spot on his face, Vera picked up the paper and covered her mouth and coughed softly, "... I was just the other day studying his paper on hyperelliptical curve analysis, and I just came up with an application of the unsolicitable representation theory about the octave Heisenberg population, and then I tried to study it... Looks like my research is working. ”

Looking at the mail on the screen, Molina said with a bit of confusion.

“Hey, you're the enemy! You won't forget, I'm your comrade. ”

“Professor Lu is not our enemy," said Professor Lu, looking at Molina, who rarely showed courage or stubbornness. "We agreed from the beginning, why can't we solve this problem together? Resolving Lehman's assumptions is not something one person could have done. ”

Looking at Vera's stubborn face, Molina opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

She admitted she had a personal heart in it, but who wouldn't?

If Lehman supposedly proved it by the Ark, even if no one explicitly said so, he would certainly owe it all to him, and naturally assumed that he had solved 99 per cent of the problem.

Like who remembers Hardy's thesis collaborator? And who remembers what year Hilbert worked with who to complete an important paper or a major research result?

Unless it's Hardy and Hillport working together to solve the problem.

In situations where there is a wide power gap between the two sides, people are always used to remembering the name that is easiest to remember and forgetting the one that is irrelevant.

She admitted that mathematics was her life, and she studied mathematics simply because she liked it, but the name of the emerging Abel family was also one of her responsibilities.

At least that's what she thinks.

However, looking at Vera, who had not given in, she could not speak selfishly.

“... really can't help it,” sighed the compromise, "Molina grabbed the hair off the back of her head," If you think it's that simple, then just follow the right path. ”

“Thank you." Vera smiled softly, expressing sincere gratitude.

“You're welcome... By the way, is your body really okay?” Looking at the paper basket next to her eyes, Molina said with some concern, "you coughed all day yesterday and today you don't feel very well. ”

Vera shook her head gently and smiled. “It's okay, don't worry about me. ”

She hesitated and Molina said, “Why don't you take a break from the 45-minute briefing in St. Petersburg, or I'll go for you? ”

“No, I'll be there myself,” Vera shook her head with a blush on her face, "he must be looking forward to my debrief, and I won't fail his expectations. ”

Molina took a deep breath and finally asked the question she had been hiding for a long time: “May I ask, what is wrong with you? ”

Grabbing a ballpoint pen, Vera paused slightly and shook her head as usual, smiling softly.

“You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine. ”

That's what I'm saying, but that voice really doesn't make people feel comfortable.

Looking at her, Molina had a palpitation in her heart.

Under impulse, she grabbed the draft paper and pen from Vera's hand, pressed the weak shoulder and said in an unquestionable voice.

“Listen, you need to rest! Patients should be lying in bed honestly, like this...”

“I don't need it, give it to me...” I grabbed the paper and pen from Molina and Vera stubbornly looked at her and continued, “I don't need a break, believe me, I know what I need. ”

Time is running out...

There is absolutely no room to waste.

Seeing a young girl with no concessions on her face, Molina finally made a compromise, releasing her hand holding Vera's shoulder and complaining.

“I'm obeying you! ”

She turned to the door and grabbed some of the wet coat and put it on herself and headed outside the activity room.