Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

The venue was in deathly silence. As the three minutes were almost up, the person in charge coughed lightly and said:

"This is the Yang that everyone has been thinking about. Today is not only the day he won the award, but also his adult birthday.

Let us give him our warmest applause.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the venue suddenly exploded as if boiling water had splashed into a frying pan.

Many bigwigs directly cursed.

"Shit, he's only 18 years old, is he really a human?"

"No, he just turned eighteen today. He was still a minor when he made the guess, God."

"Oh my god, what kind of freak is this? Has he been studying mathematics since his mother's womb?"

"Including the mother's womb, that's only 19. What's the difference between that and 18?"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the person in charge did not stop it.

The old man looked at the other judges, and a sentence was written neatly in his eyes.

You see, it turns out that we are not the only ones who are inexperienced and are making a fuss about nothing. Anyone would be embarrassed if they were in this situation.

Who would believe that he is an 18-year-old Fields Medal winner?

But it was happening right before their eyes.

Moreover, according to his understanding, Yang's biological parents have treated him as a fool since he was a child and are still unaware of it.

When the person in charge thought of this, he sighed with heartache, thinking that he was really blind.

Such a super mathematical genius has been hidden in the dust, and the mathematical world almost lost such a precious treasure.

The audiences in Country Z in front of the TV were so excited that they could not be described as crazy.

"Fuck, Yang Shen is actually Xia Zhiyang, isn't he a fool?"

"Haha, if he's a fool, then what are we, the human hind legs? He looks at us just like we look at stupid dogs, right?"

The netizen who had said on a university forum that he might be a genius started yelling like crazy online:

"Fuck, I was just talking nonsense, but I guessed it right. He really is a genius, and a super genius..."

Other alumni: “I wonder how those two former professors of our school feel now?”

"Don't ask. If you ask, I'll just regret it so much that I actually kicked out a super genius like a fool. I feel suffocated just thinking about it."

The story of the real and fake daughter was quickly dug up again, and netizens dug up Xia Zhiyang's past experiences while watching the live broadcast.

Xia Congwen and Lin Zhi seemed to be dead. They even forgot to breathe until they were about to suffocate and then they began to gasp for air.

The two of them seemed to have just learned to speak; not a single sentence came out of their mouths as complete, and they were almost forced out of their throats.

Lin Zhi said with difficulty: "It's... it's Yangyang, how could it be... it couldn't be him?"

Xia Congwen stared at the familiar face on the screen, his eyes almost popping out.

Is this the son he has called a fool for eighteen years?

Why did he appear on such a sacred occasion?

Oh, the league leader said he is the Fields Medal winner, Xia Zhiyang.

Is it the Xia Zhiyang he knew? Or someone with the same name and surname who looks similar?

The live broadcast was still going on, and on TV, the thunderous applause almost overturned the venue.

The solemn and sacred International Mathematical Congress has never been so frivolous as this one. If you didn’t know better, you would have thought it was a concert.

The bigwigs on and off the stage looked at Xia Zhiyang with not only shock, but also...love.

These big guys are almost old enough to be his father or even grandfather, and they look at him as if they are looking at the most promising youngster in the family.

Xia Zhiyang began to give his acceptance speech, and his first words were a blast.

"To be honest, after being a fool for 18 years, I'm not used to being called a genius all of a sudden."

Everyone laughed, thinking he was joking. Who the hell would be so blind as to treat such a genius as a fool?

The person in charge asked jokingly, "Then why did Yang suddenly come to his senses and come to scare us old men?"

Qi An smiled slightly, looked directly into the camera and said, “I couldn’t speak when I was two years old, and I was diagnosed with autism before I was three.

Everyone, including my parents, thought I was stupid.”

“When I was a little over three years old, I marked the correct answers in the linear algebra textbook that my father brought back and showed it to him.

As a result, he slapped me in the face and said that mathematics is such a sacred thing that it is not something a fool like me should touch. "

Xia Congwen in front of the screen was breathing rapidly and his face was pale.

"But it's also good to be a fool. I don't have to go to school, I don't have to care about anyone or anything, I can just live in the world of mathematics that I love."

"Later, my biological sister came back. She was very good and well behaved. But there was one thing: she wouldn't allow anyone to call me a fool, not even me."

"She won the dance competition. I asked her what reward she wanted, and she said she wanted to see her real, shining brother."

The young man smiled brilliantly, with an indescribable sense of high spirits: "So, here I come."

In front of the TV, Xia Pianran raised the corners of her mouth high, but tears were falling in strings.

Fugui looked helpless and kept handing over tissues: "Don't cry, didn't you ask your brother to shine?"

"Wow... so handsome, my brother is the most handsome in the universe..."

Qi An took the Fields Medal from the person in charge, then held it high in one hand to show it to the world.

Xia Zhiyang is not a fool, he is a genius!

In the void, Xia Zhiyang, who was also watching the "live broadcast", burst into tears.

Xia Congwen and Lin Zhi didn't know and didn't care what happened after the awards ceremony.

Xia Congwen ran up the stairs frantically and rushed towards Xia Zhiyang's room, while Lin Zhi staggered behind him.

Pushing open the door, Xia Congwen looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar furnishings and was a little hesitant to go in.

A blue cartoon single bed, a small desk and a small wardrobe to match it. This was arranged by him personally before Xia Zhiyang was born.

But he has never come in again since his child was diagnosed with autism.

At this moment, looking at the small bed that he had personally selected eighteen years ago, a question suddenly popped up in Xia Congwen's mind.

Xia Zhiyang grew so tall later, how could he fit into this small bed?

Lin Zhi looked at the dilapidated furnishings in the room and burst into tears in a second.

This villa has been renovated several times, each time becoming more expensive and elegant, and Xia Mingyue's room is often updated with new items.

Only in this small space, time seems to have stopped eighteen years ago, without changing at all.

She raised other people's daughters like treasures, but made her own son live like a transparent person, suffering all kinds of grievances and neglect.

Geniuses are born different, and she never tried to understand him.

The small children's room was very messy, with books and manuscripts scattered everywhere, and the walls were covered with calculation processes.

There were only a few pieces of clothing in the small wardrobe, which was filled with used manuscripts.

Xia Congwen picked up a stack of manuscripts with trembling hands, each of which had a time and signature written on it.

He immediately saw the character "Yang" in the lower right corner, which was exactly the same as the one he saw on the draft paper for solving the "Yang Shen" problem.

Xia Congwen's hands were shaking badly, and long-dead memories suddenly popped up, mocking his stupidity and arrogance.

No wonder he felt that the writing of the word "Yang" was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Because he was the one who taught Xia Zhiyang to write the character "Yang" himself, and it was also the first character he taught his son.

After the autism was diagnosed, he never taught the child anything again.

Xia Congwen slapped himself in the face: "I... I didn't recognize him. How could I not recognize him?"

His tears fell heavily on the manuscript, blurring the words on it.

Linzhi burst into tears while holding a huge astronomy book.

"It's Yangyang, it's really Yangyang... It's been eighteen years, why did we only find out now..."

Xia Congwen thought, yes, why did you discover it only now?

If they had shown a little more care for the child over the years, or even went into his room once to take a look, they would not have made such an outrageous mistake.

The genius son he longed for who inherited his mathematical talent was already there from the beginning, but he was blind and did not recognize its value.

No, it’s not inheritance. Xia Zhiyang’s mathematical talent is far beyond his reach and is many times stronger than his.

It's ridiculous. He is obviously a genius, but he treated him as a fool and ignored him for more than ten years.

Hahaha, it turns out that he is the real fool!