I Know Everything

February 26, the eighth day of the new year.

Zhu Xiaoxi, the headmaster of Mingxian Middle School, who had a rare rest, was sitting at home, teasing his favorite bird.

When he reaches middle age, he does not have much hobbies, but bird farming is one of them.

To this end, he also bought a single villa with a special loan, in order to have a small yard and lawn, which can raise birds.

As a result, Zhu Xiaoxi raised 8 birds in total, with more than 20 bird cages. Hanging outside the villa is a spectacular scenery.

That is because he is the principal of a school, otherwise, with the howling of the birds every morning, he would not know how many times he was complained.

To this end, Zhu Xiaoxi also helped the children of the neighbors to go to a good school to study, and then the two directly clapped the board. "Principal Zhu, you can raise it at will, and we wake up as an alarm clock in the morning!"

"Dad, have your phone!"

While Zhu Xiaoxi was teasing the birds, her daughter opened the sliding door in the living room and said loudly.

"Who's?" Zhu Xiaoxi asked in a smooth voice.

"I don't know. It started with 001, it seems to be the country of rice." The daughter responded.

"Mi country?" Zhu Xiaoxi laughed abruptly. "The liar really disguises, you hang me up!"

This year, there are more and more scams on the Internet. Many phones are disguised as foreign calls. Many people have been fooled. The news has been said several times.

"No, the phone has been ringing three times, and there is no intention to hang up at all." The daughter said, "Would you like to take it? What if there is something?"

"Okay, bring it here!"

Zhu Xiaoxi commanded.

On the way the daughter brought the phone, the call was interrupted, but when the daughter came in front, the fourth call rang again.

"Well, this is the phone, the fourth time," said his daughter.

Zhu Xiaoxi nodded, which was really strange.

"Hey, hello." Zhu Xiaoxi connected the phone.

"Hello." A man's voice came from the mobile phone, speaking in Mandarin Chinese, "I am Su Wei, the second secretary of Huaguo in the National University of China X Museum, may I ask if you are the principal of Lin'an Mingxian Middle School Is Zhu Xiaoxi? "

Oh?

It turned out to be a liar!

Zhu Xiaoxi smiled coldly, and then hung up the phone.

"People across from him said he was the secretary of the X Museum in the National University of China, huh, huh." Zhu Xiaoxi returned the mobile phone to his daughter.

"Haha!" The daughter also laughed.

What's wrong with you, say that you are the secretary of the big x library, who do you scare?

But the next moment, the phone rang again.

This time, her daughter did not tell Zhu Xiaoxi that she would hang up when she saw the phone number.

Then the call stopped.

But just ten minutes later, the cell phone rang again.

At this point, after teasing the bird, Zhu Xiaoxi returned to the living room. He just heard the ringtone of the mobile phone and picked it up, but it was the phone number of an old friend.

"Hey, Li, what are you doing?" He answered the phone with a smile.

"No more nonsense, Lao Zhu, did you just hang up the call of the secretary of the X Museum in the National University of China?" An old friend asked.

"Well? How do you know? You also encountered this liar?" Zhu Xiaoxi laughed.

"Fart liar, they are real!" Said an old friend with a wry smile. "Secretary Liang of the Municipal Government just called me and asked me to contact you immediately. They will call again right away. "

"what!?"

Zhu Xiaoxi couldn't stand it just a bitter smile.

After waiting for the call from Mi Guo, Zhu Xiaoxi's attitude has completely changed: "Hello, Secretary Su, I'm sorry, I thought I was a liar, so I hung up your call."

"It's okay." The phone over there heard him say that, and his voice eased. "Principal Zhu, I'm calling to ask you, does your school have a teacher named Shen Huan?"

"Shen Huan? Teacher?"

"Yes indeed."

"No, no." Zhu Xiaoxi shook his head. "Our school doesn't have this teacher."

"Strange," Su Wei said in a daze, "I didn't misspell it ... you think about it, not necessarily the teacher."

"Every teacher in our school is familiar to me, and there must be no such person." Zhu Xiaoxi first expressed her attitude clearly, and then hesitantly said, "But if it is a person named Shen Huan, there is one in our school."

"Oh, who is he?" Su Wei was curious.

"He is a sophomore in our school." Zhu Xiaoxi said.

"Uh……"

Su Wei heard a smirk and said, "It looks like I'm mistaken. Sorry, the Chinese New Year has bothered you ..."

Looking at him as if he was going to hang up, Zhu Xiaoxi asked the **** a little more, "You ask this, is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, it's a top mathematics journal over Miguo. When it was published today, there was a very sensational paper. The author is our Chinese, that is, you Lin'an." Su Weishun said, "but because the name of the school and the author is Pinyin, maybe they got it wrong! "

Now it ’s Zhu Xiaoxi's turn to be surprised, "Mathematics? Shen Huan?"

"Yes," Su Wei sighed, "but it's not possible anymore, how can a 17-year-old young man ..."

He didn't finish his words, obviously he didn't think he had to say anything more.

However, Zhu Xiaoxi said subconsciously: "Coincidentally, this student Shen Huan of our school is a famous math genius. After the Olympic Winter Camp competition last month, he has decided to represent the Olympic team of our country to participate. The international Olympiad match of Rice is coming! "

"what!?"

He turned back to Su Wei's surprise again, "He is a mathematical genius? But ... impossible! No matter how genius, it is impossible to write this paper!"

"What paper is it?" Zhu Xiaoxi couldn't help but, "What if he could?"

"Hehe." Su Wei laughed. "It's not that I look down on him. This thesis is related to a very important mathematical topic. It has aroused great attention in the United States and even the world. And it is published in the top four of the world. The Journal of the Mathematics Society of the United States, one of the mathematical journals, has the same status in the mathematical world as Biology, Science, and Cell.

For more than a century, mathematicians in our country have only published 5 papers in this journal! These few digitists are the mathematical treasures of our country, and they are all highly regarded top experts! You say that a student in your school can write a dissertation of this level, isn't it a bit too despising to mathematicians? "

Zhu Xiaoxi was silent at this moment.

He didn't know what the "Journal of the Rice Society" was.

However, he knew about some of the world's most famous supernatural science publications.

"biological".

"science".

"cell".

All three are a manifestation of the supreme honor of scholars.

If anyone can publish an article on this, even if they do nothing in the future, they will be qualified as a lifetime teacher in a world-class prestigious school.

Scholars from Huaguo have only published more than 100 articles and the number of authors is only over 50.

Don't think that there are more than fifty people.

If you count all the teachers in Huaguo together, you will know how insignificant these more than fifty people are. How high.

Although Shen Huan is a genius, although he has crushed all his peers in Huajing, he cannot reach such a level.

This should be a thesis that Yu Dingbian and Chang Guancheng can write.

Pity!

If it was written by Shen Huan of our school, then our Mingxian Middle School would be awesome!

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaoxi shook her head with a smile.

I am too whimsical.

How could a high school student write such an amazing mathematical essay?

...

Later