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Chapter 16 Daddy is not human!

Chapter 16 Daddy is not human!
0015 Dad is not human! (ask for a recommendation ticket)
where did all the time go

Not enjoyed young age good enough before turning old
have children for a lifetime
My head is full of children crying and laughing

where did all the time go

Before you take a good look at your eyes,
Diesel, rice, oil and salt for half a lifetime

……

where did all the time go

Before you take a good look at your eyes,
Diesel, rice, oil and salt for half a lifetime

All that's left is the wrinkles
I don't know why, at this moment, Wang Weimin's ears are always echoing this song "Where Has Time Gone", which expresses the passing of time and the aging of his parents.

At this moment, Wang Weimin's heart is very bitter, his father is old, whether he wants to admit it or not, his father is really old.

Wang Weimin recalled the time when he was on the border defense island in the 70s. A family of seven, parents, brothers and sisters, the family enjoyed themselves happily and many stories happened.

Dad is like a pillar supporting the whole family.

Regardless of the wind and rain, as long as the father is there, there is a full sense of security.

Wang Weimin really wanted to slap himself twice, why did he treat his father like this?

I am simply nothing!

Take a Vinogradov mean and show off to Dad!
It's just insulting to the family tradition.

Not even a beast!

No, I have to put on a play today, so that my father can go down this level, and I must not hurt my father's heart.

"Hey, what are you doing kid? Your face is as ugly as if you ate Xiang. How can you be a mathematician if you are so inattentive? I found that the threshold of this academic circle is too low."

Just when Wang Weimin was tortured himself, his father's voice pulled him back.

Wang Weimin saw that his father was writing vigorously on a piece of A4 paper with a fountain pen in his hand, writing with great joy.

Like Wensi springing up, it can't stop at all.

"Dad, what are you writing?" Wang Weimin couldn't help asking.

"I don't know how to read it? Don't tell me such a simple math problem in the future. It's not challenging at all. How many brain cells I wasted! This brat." Wang Liang threw the paper to his son and stroked it handsomely. He stroked his hair and went downstairs.

Wang Weimin accepted the densely written A4 paper with a dazed expression. He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that his father was just scribbling.

but!

But things are not like this!

What a goddamn turn of events!
I saw what was written on Wang Liang's paper: Vinogradov's mean value theorem considers the number of positive integer solutions to a system of equations, that is, considering the variables in the system of equations ××××××××× are positive integers and Satisfying 1≤x_1, ..., x_{2s}≤X, k is a positive integer not less than 3.Record the number of solutions of the system of equations satisfying the condition as J_{s, k}(X) and there is a trivial lower bound...

It can also be processed by the Littlewood circle method. The main difficulty lies in the situation when the number of variables is relatively small...

There are no less than a dozen methods of Vinogradov's mean value theorem attached, and!

And it is well-founded, it is definitely not groundless!
Wang Weimin felt that his face was already red, not because of shame, but because of being beaten up by his father!
The strongest outfit 13 hits the face!
"My God! My God! This is unbelievable! This is absolutely impossible! Is this real? Am I dreaming?" Wang Weimin frantically opened the data checking system on his laptop to further verify his father The method of proof given.

It was really shocking. As a mathematician, Wang Weimin knows what it means. He knows what it means if these dozens of proof methods are feasible.

Even if one of them is feasible, it can cause a major earthquake in the mathematics world.

"The first one, enter x1... the verification result is correct!"

"Second, J_{s,k}(X)...the verification result...correct!"

Wang Weimin's hands were shaking more and more violently. The confirmation of the feasibility of the method two days ago made him extremely excited and gave him greater confidence.

"Third, J_{s, k}(X)\gg X^s+X^{2s-\frac{k(k+1)}{2}}...Correct."

"Fourth, correct!"

……

"No.12, correct!"

"Huh—" Wang Weimin let out a long breath, an earthquake is about to happen, and an earthquake is about to happen in the academic world!
The last time I went to the United States, I was crushed all the way by American scientists. I was looked down upon by various comparisons. It can almost be said that I ran back in disgrace.

What now?
With these twelve treasures, those lonely and arrogant mathematicians in the United States will definitely be killed, and they will bow their heads and proclaim their country's prestige.

After the excitement, Wang Weimin couldn't help calming down. He couldn't help but wonder how his father did it? !
Wang Weimin can be sure that it is definitely the first time for his father to come into contact with Vinogradov's mean value theorem, because during the process of his narration, his father also asked a lot of layman's questions. In the eyes of experts, those questions are simply naive to the extreme.

This means that Dad didn't fully understand this theorem until after he had finished explaining Vinogradov's mean value theorem.

Thinking hard!
Wang Weimin knew since he was a child that his father was amazing and his IQ was off the charts, but this time it was really surprising.

Dad is not human!
is God!

"Dinner is ready! Weimin, what are you doing upstairs? Hurry down and eat."

Huang Han's voice brought Wang Weimin back to reality. He put the computer and documents back in the study, and put the piece of paper his father gave him in the file bag to seal it. After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he locked it in the Inside the safe, after completing these, go downstairs for dinner.

Wang Shuo and Wang Yu have already returned, and the food is also on the table. Wang Liang is sitting in the main seat, holding his granddaughter Xiaoyu and having fun.

"Little Yu, come, tell grandpa what you have learned recently?" Wang Liang looked at Wang Yu lovingly. He loved this little granddaughter very much.

Intergenerational relatives, this is definitely not a lie, it really can't be truer!

"Today our teacher told us the story of the little hero Yu Lai. Yu Lai is smart and brave, fighting wits and courage with the Japanese devils." Xiao Yu is in the fourth grade, and she still looks childish and cute.

"Does Xiaoyu know the creative background of this story?" Wang Liang became even more interested when he heard that the lesson was from the little hero Yulai.

I am from the same era as Yulai!
The things they do are also the same, and they naturally feel very kind.

"Phuket Island." Wang Yu shook her head, looking at her grandfather with big watery eyes. Obviously, she wanted to know the background of the story creation.

"Okay, then grandpa will tell you something. In 1940, Guan Hua, the creator of the story of the little hero Yu Lai, left his home to go to the Anti-Japanese War. The strong nostalgia has left him with infinite nostalgia. He has personally witnessed the head of the village children's regiment who is a few years older than him, leading a group of innocent children, standing guard, sending chicken feather letters to the Eighth Route Army, and going to the village. Looking out from the tree to capture the enemy's situation. After joining the army, the scenes of childhood always appeared in the mind like a movie. In this way, "Little Hero Yu Lai" with Yu Lai as the protagonist was created, which has become The beginning of Guan Hua's creative career." Although Wang Liang often swears, his stomach is full of ink, especially his wife is a professor of the Chinese Department, so he is completely smoked.

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The author asks for a recommendation ticket for Junpu Street.

(End of this chapter)

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