"Get out of my way. Building 6 is my territory. I want to interview here. Have you ever asked me about Hua Dafang?" A roar came from behind the reporters, causing the crowd to get out of the way. Only the dormitory administrator aunt could be seen.

Holding a broom stuck to his waist and yelling.

At this time, a pair of white and slender little hands passed through the crowd, took Li Mo's hand and ran away.

Li Mo looked along the slender little hand, and it turned out to be Ying Sa Sa. He saw her running and looking back at him with smiling eyes.

The two finally got rid of the reporters' encirclement. They hid in a small corner, panting, looking at each other and smiling.

At this time, Ying Sa Sa found that the two were still holding hands, and the red glow appeared on her face, and she suddenly shook off Li Mo's hand.

Li Mo felt that Ying Sa Sa was a little strange and asked: "Are you okay? I thanked you just now."

Ying Sasha gasped, adjusted her clothes with her hands and said, "You're welcome, why are those reporters surrounding you?"

"I don't know, it seems to be about that paper. The paper has been published." Li Mo looked confused when he mentioned what happened just now.

"What topic did you choose for your thesis?" Ying Sasha asked curiously when she mentioned the thesis.

"I proved the four-color conjecture in my paper." Li Mo answered honestly.

"Four Color Conjecture!" Ying Sa Sa's eyes widened. She now knew why those reporters came, but the big boy in front of her didn't know that he had attracted everyone's attention.

Li Mo felt that he had been delayed for too long. He looked at Ying Sa Sa: "Are you okay? If you are okay, I will leave first. Professor Wu is still waiting for me."

"...It's okay...You go quickly, don't keep Professor Wu waiting." Ying Sa Sa said with a slight stutter.

Li Mo glanced at her again before turning and leaving. He always felt that this female monitor, who was usually vigorous and resolute, was a little strange today, but he still had things to do and couldn't care so much.

He was walking in the corridor of the mathematics department office building, and teachers kept poking their heads out of their offices.

"Hello, Teacher Zhou."

"Hello, Teacher Wang."

...

"...Hello, Teacher Guo."

These teachers must be too strange today, Li Mo thought as he walked.

"Li Mo, come in quickly, why did it take so long?" Professor Wu greeted him at the door of the conference room.

"I just met a group of reporters at the door of the dormitory, which delayed me a little bit." Li Mo said embarrassedly.

"We are really in the information age now, and news spreads so fast." Professor Wu sighed as he let Li Mo into the conference room.

A camera had already been set up in the conference room, and a reporter wearing a CTV uniform came forward with a microphone.

"Don't worry, Li Mo will definitely meet your interview needs." Professor Wu waved his hand and led Li Mo to the podium.

Professor Wu stood on the podium, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "Dear journalists, hello everyone, I know that everyone is here to interview classmate Li Mo, so I won't waste any time."

At this point, Professor Wu paused, looked around at the reporters around him, and said with a serious expression: "Since Li Mo is still just a student, I hope that fellow reporters will not ask questions involving personal privacy."

After speaking, he clapped his hands to signal the interview to begin.

"Hello, Li Mo, I am a reporter from Yanjing TV. My question is, did you really prove the four-color conjecture by yourself?" A male reporter with a bad face asked first.

Li Mo smiled and said: "Of course I proved the four-color conjecture on my own. If it had been proved by someone else, I can't imagine that person would give up the opportunity to publish it."

"Classmate Li Mo, I am a reporter from the Education News. Some foreign media say that the four-color conjecture is one of the three major conjectures in the new century. Does your proving the four-color conjecture mean that you are already at the forefront of mathematics?" Again

A female reporter came up.

Li Mo replied sternly: "First of all, we have to make a clear point. There is no distinction between high and low mathematical problems. They are all the crystallization of human wisdom. Although I was lucky enough to prove the four-color conjecture, I stood on the shoulders of my predecessors.

.For myself, I feel that I am still a long way from being at the forefront of the world.”

Professor Wu watched from the side as Li Mo dealt with reporters with a smile and nodded constantly. He was neither impatient nor arrogant, which is a good face.

"Classmate Li Mo, I am a reporter from CTV. What is the biggest difficulty you encountered in proving your conjecture?" A young reporter wearing a CTV uniform asked his question.

Li Mo pondered for a moment and said: "The biggest difficulty I encountered in solving problems is the confinement of thinking. Everything in the world has inertia, cars have inertia, meteors have inertia, airplanes have inertia, and all objects with mass have inertia.

Inertia. Unfortunately, human thinking also has inertia, and the inertia of thinking will imprison your mind and make you get lost in the maze of problem-solving."

When the reporters around heard Li Mo's remarks about thinking inertia, their eyes lit up and they all took out their pens to record it.

At this time, a female reporter wearing fashionable clothes walked forward and asked: "Classmate Li Mo, you seem to be only 17 years old. Does that mean there are geniuses in this world?"

"I don't know whether I am a genius, but I know that apart from going to class, eating, and sleeping, I spend the rest of my time studying in the library." Li Mo answered honestly.

"Classmate Li Mo, I heard that you have solved a world-class problem, the Coraz conjecture, right?" a reporter asked, raising his hand.

Li Mo nodded and said, "That was my work when I was a freshman in high school."

"I heard that Princeton once invited you to study abroad but you rejected it. Is this true?"

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Finally, every reporter got an answer that was enough for them to report back, and Professor Wu announced the end of the press conference.

Professor Wu took Li Mo to his office, closed the door, and took out a bag of tea leaves from the cabinet, "Have a try, this was given to me by an old friend."

As he spoke, he took two white porcelain cups and poured water into them. The tea leaves were like green snails, spinning and sinking rapidly. They were green and translucent, and the posture was extremely moving.

Professor Wu sipped the tea and asked with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"I feel... the fragrance comes to my nostrils, refreshing and refreshing. After the tea enters my stomach, I still feel sweet in my mouth. I have never drunk good tea, so I don't know how to evaluate it." Li Mo said, looking at the green tea in the cup.

Professor Wu said dumbfounded: "Who asked you this? I was talking about the press conference."

Li Mo was a little embarrassed, picked up the water glass and said: "It's okay, I always answer truthfully."
Chapter completed!