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Chapter 782 The Sitapan Conjecture

"Teacher, there is a precedent for temporarily adding substitutes, and more than once, as the organizer, you have held several Olympiad Leagues. You must know the history of the Olympic Games better than me. Are the requests we made excessive? We are the victims. Now let us bear the consequences. This is unreasonable and unfair. If you don't want to, then I ask the police to call the police.

We can't lose a participant, and the final investigation results are still delayed. We must know that we will leave here in two days. Of course, I don't want this matter to be delayed without results.

There is also Jason's recording here, which can also be used as evidence to prove that he has strong racial discrimination and also to show that his motivation for hurting our team members is very sufficient and obvious."

The head of the organizer's face was astonished inch by An Xia's words. He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart. It was obvious that the Chinese side was the victim, and there were evidences. It was not good for everyone if this matter was a big deal, especially for himself, he would definitely be criticized or even punished by the leader. This responsibility is too great.

"Oh, okay, then who is your substitute? Report the information as soon as possible."

"Teacher, it's me. Do you need to fill out the registration form? I didn't have enough information in your office. I was a biology candidate, but now I'm adding a math exam. I have to ask the teacher to arrange it separately for me."

The organizer was speechless. He finally understood that he had been tricked by a little girl. Her purpose was to sign up for the math group competition at the beginning, but she did not say it directly. Instead, she talked about the matter last night. When she couldn't solve it, she proposed a solution, forcing herself to agree.

Participate in two subjects, okay! Just arrange it for her to participate in two subjects. He wants to see what kind of results a person who participates in two subjects can get, so don't have a single ranking at that time.

Seeing the organizer's agreement, An Xia hurriedly ate some breakfast and did not dare to eat too much, otherwise she would easily get sleepy, and the brain's lack of oxygen affects her thinking ability. Then after the exam began, she was taken by four teachers to a small classroom on the fifth floor for a separate exam.

There were only two people in history who participated in two league exams, and these two people only got the first one in one, one did not get a ranking in the other, and the other was the third place. As for more than two, no one took the exam at all. After all, one exam was three hours, two and six hours, and there was no interruption in the middle. After all, the lunch was passed in one breath, which was a great test for the candidates' physical strength and mental strength.

An Xia found a seat to sit down, and after the ringtone rang, the whole classroom became quiet. Nearly one hundred countries, thousands of candidates were preparing for the exam here. The three-hour exam was very long. The league questions were not simple, and there were various thinking patterns in the exam room.

There are ordinary thinking, meditation thinking, and thinking with pencil biting. Each candidate has different expressions, some are surprised, some frown, and some are crazy and almost shattered.

The three-hour exam was slow and fast. The ending ring rang. Some students couldn't wait to hand in the paper, while some students were still scribbling on the paper until the teacher snatched the paper.

"Teacher, why didn't An Xia take the exam?"

As soon as she left the classroom and saw the teacher, Fu Huahua rushed up and asked, because she found that there was no An Xia in the exam room.

"Student Fu Huahua, An Xia is still taking the exam." The leader of the math group said with a smile.

"Where is An Xia taking the exam? I didn't see her in the exam room?"

"This time, An Xia took the math group exam temporarily, so she had to take two exams, so she opened a separate exam room. Everyone went to have dinner first, and I'll wait for An Xia to finish the exam here."

The leader of the math group looked excitedly at the window on the fifth floor. An Xia was in a classroom. An Xia was the student he was most optimistic about at the time. I wonder if there would be a surprise this time. The leader of the math group was nervous and his palms were hot and sweating.

After finishing the Biology League test paper, An Xia looked relaxed and asked the teacher to go to the toilet, drank some water, and took a ten-minute break to change his mind and started to do math problems.

After burying into the sea of ​​math problems, An Xia tirelessly checked the calculations on the draft paper, wrote the answers and solutions on the answer sheet, and the last big question, Sitapan conjecture.

Sitapan guessed that An Xia grew up and this world-class math problem was solved by a junior named Liu Lu of Central South University in 2011. It caused a sensation around the world. When he was 22 years old, this student became a full professor at the 985 School and was known as a world-wide prodigy.

After seeing this report, she carefully studied Liu Lu's problem-solving ideas. After studying for a long time, she understood it. Now she could think of the joy of that day. As for the problem-solving steps, it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

What to do? Do you want to write it? This is what Liu Lu explained, not himself, and he cannot steal the learning achievements of others. Finally, An Xia decided to write the previous content and write the key steps incorrectly, so that others can't answer this question, so that they can continue to leave it to Liu Lu for answering.

An Xia started writing and saw one of the invigilators' eyes flashing. He was a math teacher himself. The last question was the Sitapan conjecture, a world-class math problem. This question was just to make things difficult for students. In the World Mathematical Olympiad League, there were no unsolved mathematical conjectures, how could the level of the Mathematical League be reflected?

Of course, no student has been able to answer the last question in the past years. After all, how can high school students solve mathematical problems? In this way, mathematicians in the world have no meaning to exist.

An Xia started writing, and the teacher looked at it, but she didn't see any tricks. She just thought she was a student who was writing nonsense. Before the time was yet, An Xia had finished writing, checked the test paper again, and considered some questions that she couldn't get right, and handed in the paper at the right time.

As soon as I went out, the leader of the math group greeted her excitedly at the door, "Student An Xia, are you hungry? Is there food in my dormitory? Are you tired? Is the problem difficult?"

An Xia smiled bitterly, "Teacher, the last question is the Sitapan conjecture, do you think it is difficult?"

"The last question is like this, every year, no one can answer it. If you can answer it, what do so many mathematicians do? So don't worry, ignore the last question and how did you do?"

"It's not very good, I'm not sure about many questions." An Xia told the truth.

When the teacher saw An Xia say this, although he was a little disappointed, he didn't say anything. He took An Xia back to the dormitory and gave him the only two remaining bags of biscuits to An Xia, so that An Xia could go back to the dormitory to eat something and have a good rest.

An Xia Xiaoxiao did not refuse the teacher's kindness. In fact, she had a lot of food in space and fruits. These things were placed in space, and time seemed to be still, and they would not be broken.

As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, Fu Huahua rushed over, "An Xia, are you back? How did you do the exam? I answered several questions wrong."
Chapter completed!
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