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Chapter 372 Real Gold, I'm Protecting You, Understand?
For the next three days, Xia Congwen locked himself in Xia Zhiyang's small room, reading Xia Zhiyang's manuscript page by page in chronological order.
The earliest manuscript began when he was over three years old.
The handwriting on the manuscript was very childish and sloppy, and looked like scribbles.
Xia Congwen carefully identified it for a long time before he realized that it was a linear algebra problem from college.
A picture automatically appeared in his mind.
The taciturn little boy, who was not even as tall as the table and whose hands were so small that he could not even hold a pen, was lying here, seriously solving college math problems.
Xia Congwen suddenly remembered that the linear algebra textbook he brought home that year was scribbled with similar scribbles by Xia Zhiyang, and he slapped him for it.
Now that I think about it, the child clearly solved the problem and came to him to ask for praise.
Xia Zhiyang could hardly speak clearly at the time, and pointed at the "ghostly symbols" in the book with shining eyes. He slapped the light in his eyes and extinguished it.
He also said that mathematics is sacred and not something that a fool like you should touch.
From then on, the child never got close to him again, and he missed the opportunity to discover a genius.
Xia Congwen slapped himself hard twice and then continued watching.
Later, Xia Zhiyang no longer spoke or responded to others. He immersed himself in mathematics, and the content of his manuscripts became more and more profound.
Xia Congwen only understood one third of the manuscript, and he couldn't understand the rest.
In other words, Xia Zhiyang surpassed him when he was ten years old.
His manuscript when he was fifteen was filled with ideas for solving a difficult problem that had troubled mathematicians around the world for decades.
The last few dozen pages are when I was seventeen...
Xia Congwen saw the initial draft of that great conjecture, and the last page of the manuscript was written the day before Xia Pianran came to him.
It was these few pages of paper in his hands that later shocked the entire mathematics community and won him the Fields Medal.
And if he had not chosen Xia Mingyue, who he thought was excellent, but instead put everything right.
Well, now this genius who is being watched by the whole world is his son, and his biological daughter is also by his side.
Xia Congwen knelt on the ground, tightly holding the pages of manuscript. At this moment, regret almost tortured him to death.
His spine was deeply bent, and he knelt on the ground, holding his head with his hands and banging it against the ground again and again. Blood soon appeared on his forehead.
Xia Congwen claimed himself to be a successful person, but in the end he became a joke.
God gave him treasures twice, but he threw them away both times.
The first time was Xia Zhiyang, and the second time was Xia Pianran.
At this moment, Xia Congwen completely lost his arrogance and cried loudly in this small room without caring about his image.
When he came out of the room, his black hair had turned gray.
The same thing happened to Linzhi. She suddenly looked twenty years older, as if all her energy and spirit had been drained away.
Three days was enough time for netizens to dig up all the information about Xia Zhiyang.
As a result, Xia Congwen and his wife, who had just been forgotten for a short time, were scolded again and became the number one trending search topic.
The second most searched question is, Professor Xia, how did it feel when your ancestral grave caught fire and you had to put out the fire with your own hands?
The comments below are simply heartbreaking.
Countless reporters wanted to interview Xia Zhiyang, but they couldn't catch him, and no one knew when he slipped back home from abroad.
I wanted to interview Xia Congwen and his wife, but the Xia family closed the door and refused to see anyone.
Everyone can understand this. Anyone would regret it so much that they would want to commit suicide.
Xia Pianran did accept the interview, mainly because the girl couldn't help but want to show off her brother.
The reporters helplessly discovered that no matter what questions they asked, Xia Pianran would just read the essay and give a variety of compliments.
To sum up, my brother is so good, so handsome, so smart and so awesome. He won the Fields Medal at the age of 18, making him the youngest winner in history.
The reporter was speechless: "Do you think he has any shortcomings?"
Pianran: "Of course. He explained math problems to me, but to be honest, his explanation was very general and I couldn't understand it."
The reporters' mouths twitched. What kind of Versailles scene was this? The Ge Bao girl was confirmed!
Netizens collectively laughed and expressed their understanding of Pianran. If they had a brother like this, he would definitely be even more showy than this girl.
Finally, Qi An couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened a Weibo account and posted an update.
"If you want to know anything, just ask me. Don't look for my sister. She's been drifting around a lot lately."
Netizens swarmed in, and before they even asked, they were shocked to find that almost all the top universities in the country followed Xia Zhiyang's account at the first opportunity.
Next come those famous academic leaders from various fields.
Then there are famous foreign universities, foreign academic giants, the International Mathematical Union and a series of names that have only been seen in textbooks.
Netizens were so shocked that their scalps went numb and they didn’t dare to ask anything.
As for why...
Well, there are international organizations and international celebrities here. It would be bad if you say something wrong and bring discredit to your motherland.
They all secretly watched the screen and worshipped him. Within one day, the number of fans of Xia Zhiyang's account increased to 100 million, almost catching up with top stars.
Apart from this account, no one can contact Xia Zhiyang.
As a result, organizations and famous universities at home and abroad extended olive branches to Xia Zhiyang one after another as if it was a competition.
A group of bigwigs started to fight with each other and compete for talents in the comment section, and the salaries they offered were higher than each other.
Netizens were dazzled and shocked at first, but soon became numb.
Of course, there are always keyboard warriors on the Internet, and some people started to complain.
"What do you have to be proud of? No matter how talented you are, you will eventually go abroad to shine. Isn't it the same every time? The moon is rounder abroad."
Fans were left speechless by this statement, because it was indeed the truth.
In recent years, Country Z has suffered from severe brain drain, and most of the talents trained by its top universities have chosen to develop abroad.
Some famous universities are even jokingly called "breeding dishes for foreign talents."
They believed that Xia Zhiyang would also accept the invitation from a prestigious foreign university or organization and abandon his motherland.
After all, whether in terms of academic environment or salary, foreign countries are indeed much better than our country.
Although mathematics has no borders and people strive to move forward, the Chinese people still hope that this genius who shocked the world at the age of 18 can stay in their motherland.
Most netizens are unwilling to morally blackmail Xia Zhiyang and force him to make a choice against his will.
The boy had just turned eighteen. He had been ridiculed and neglected since childhood and had never even attended school for a day.
Strictly speaking, his parents did not cultivate him, nor did the country. He made his way entirely on his own talent.
Netizens are helping him fight against his haters while waiting for him to make a choice, and the country is also waiting for him to make a choice.
The major prestigious school organizations were vying for members in the comment section, and all their noble and sacred temperament was gone.
However, Xia Zhiyang rejected all invitations, regardless of whether they were from foreign countries or domestic ones, and did not accept a single olive branch.
When people asked why, this is what he answered.
"Thank you for your kindness, but my sister is not good at math, so I have to stay at home to tutor her."
The competitors disagreed. Is it necessary to have a Fields Medal winner personally tutoring on just high school math?
Several famous universities have directly said: As long as you come, your sister can enter our school without taking an exam, and she can choose her major and tutor.
Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Qi An had to tell the truth.
"I don't want to go out to work. I just want to stay at home and love my math. So I'm sorry."
The majority of social animals: "..."
Strong empathy.
Yang Shen plays me!
Qi An put down his phone and collapsed comfortably on the sofa.
work to earn a living?
Impossible, I can't hit it at all.
It is impossible to work in this life.
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