Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“This guy, he's a ghost...”

Jinling University Library.

The door slammed open, grabbed a draft and came out of the activity room. The gaze of the moon was filled with blood, and the whole person whispered to himself like crazy.

“… no, hell. ”

It's been a week since Schultz last said he wanted to give it a try.

Apart from Perelman's lack of involvement, he and Schultz confidently followed the ark into the adjacent room, which was closed for days.

Before the shutdown begins, the three of us made an appointment and insisted if we could insist. We couldn't insist and we could quit at any time. But as long as we haven't given up, everything has to be done as the Ark says.

At first, Hope Moon Shinichi didn't take it too seriously, and he didn't even consider what he would be unable to hold on to. After all, in his view, anything that can be overcome with perseverance is not a big problem, let alone an example of being able to hold on next to himself.

Soon, however, he realized how crazy his mistakes were...

Three meals a day on takeout is not a big problem for someone who is accustomed to eating and drinking Lhasa in the library, but he never thought that even sleeping here would be a luxury.

According to the Ark, if you are sleepy, it will be enough to lie on the table for a while, and when the fatigue value exceeds a limit, you will enter an unprecedented realm.

This is not something that perseverance can face anymore, purely self-inflicted, okay?!

It was a little useful at first, and the feeling of inspiration made him feel more comfortable than ever before, but after about five days of living in this state, he started to lose it.

First you start to faint, then your body warns you.

At last, on the seventh day - today - he felt that if he didn't come out again, he might suddenly have to die inside.

Watching the new moon coming out of the room, Schultz's face sitting behind the desk showed such a look and followed the vomit with deep approval.

“Are you finally out? I guess you're losing your temper too... how can a normal person not sleep 24 hours a day? I've never heard of such a mess. ”

Unlike Wang Moon, he only lasted three days and completely defeated the battle. But he didn't find it embarrassing, after all, that even a better method of research wasn't necessarily for everyone, just as he didn't feel the kind of inspiration that the ark described, and he liked to drill these interesting mathematical questions in a more relaxed atmosphere.

Not far from the desk next to him, Perelman turned the ballpoint pen in his hand and looked up at the two men, with a slight unexpected look on his expressionless face.

“So exaggerated? ”

Schultz and Wang Moon looked at each other with a bitter smile on their faces.

“More than exaggeration...”

“At his pace, no one can go on… except himself. ”

At this point, the door suddenly opened again.

The man they were discussing walked out with a pile of A4 paper.

“When do I have 24 hours to sleep? I'm a normal person at least. Can I still sleep? ”

I couldn't help but beat up a huge arrears and heard the three of them talking to the Ark Boat and said back, dropping the almost full stack of A4 paper in my hand on the nearest table to me.

“This part of me is taken care of, don't you? ”

Looking at the stack of drafts on the table, Schultz glanced at them.

However, it was clear to him that the time had not come to study those things. He didn't want to end up being the one who dragged the entire back leg.

Schultz: “I'm almost there. ”

Wang Yue followed closely: “Me too. ”

Perelman thought about it and said, "I'm almost there… probably in the afternoon. ”

The ark nodded down: “Well, then, this afternoon, let's summarize the results of the study and have a discussion session. If not surprisingly, this should be the last session of the seminar before we take up the subject. ”

“Wait,” Schultz raised his hand, embarrassed to say, "Maybe tomorrow afternoon, I have a place to think about... ”

Wang Yue Xinyi nodded.

He's reluctant to admit it, but so is he… probably won't be able to do it until tomorrow.

The canoe's eyebrows lifted and looked at him with interest and asked.

“Got a bottleneck? ”

Schultz said softly.

“Kind of. ”

“Very normal," he continued, not surprisingly, "that part of your responsibility is quite difficult. That's exactly what I've done. If you don't have a good idea, you can tell me your problem and I'll help you think about it. ”

Hearing the ark say that, Schultz was not polite either, picked up the marker pen and walked beside the whiteboard, writing down a line of formulas on the grass.

[d < D (rad (abc)) ^ (37 + ε)}]

Retrieving the marker pen in his hand, Schultz turned it to the ark and said.

“This is the result of my refinement based on Baker's theorem, and according to the solution you provided, I tried to gradually guess at ABC, but... it didn't seem so easy to solve. ”

“Interesting… let me take a look. ”

The expression of interest appeared on his face, taking the marker pen from Schultz's hand, and the ark stared at the formula on the whiteboard and thought quietly, turning the marker pen in his hand unconsciously.

When he turned to the sixth lap, he suddenly had a sudden expression on his face, and then he reached out, cut off the formula on the white board, and wrote down the corrected result next to it.

[d < D (rad (abc)) ^ (14 + ε) + ε}]

The marker pen printed on the whiteboard was retracted and the ark took a half step backwards.

“I tried to calculate that it should prove… and be more precise than the original conclusion, you can try to deduce that the specific proof process should not require my help. ”

Staring at the formula on the whiteboard, Schultz was stunned there.

So he stared at the formula on the whiteboard, about five minutes apart, and it seemed like he finally figured it out. He came back from the pussy and looked at the ark with a ghostly expression.

“WTF?! How did you do that? Wait... or are you actually already thinking about the answer?! ”

Because he was so surprised that he never spoke out loud, he couldn't bear to say out loud this time.

“Oh, how could it be," he said, looking shocked at Schultz, who had already begun to talk nonsense, and the ark gave him the marker pen back in his hand, smiling modestly, "I just happened to think of something like intuition, and I'm sure you sometimes feel the same way. ”

Schultz tolerated: "… No, I didn't, and this is the first time I've heard that intuition can be so precise. ”

Standing next to her, Xinyi Wangyue thought it was obvious that the place was at the bottom and couldn't help but ask.

“… what exactly is your head made of? ”

When he heard this, the ark stunned slightly, then joked and said.

“I don't know, but I'm sure the materials used are the same as yours. ”

Clearing his voice, the ark continued to look at Schultz.

“Now that the problem has been solved, are you sure the rest will be settled by tomorrow evening? ”

He nodded and Schultz laughed confidently.

“No problem, it's enough for tonight! ”

“Really? That's great,” the ark laughed and nodded down to say, “I'm waiting for your good news. ”

“Don't worry, I won't let you down! ”