This is probably the impulse of a scholar to die for his bosom friend.

In the end, thousands of words turned into a slightly dull sentence: "Thank you, Qiao Yu."

"Haha, okay, you go and have a rest. The opening ceremony is tomorrow. By the way, Director Tian lives next to me, but he may still be in meetings now, so you can drop by after eleven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, let's go and rest first."

Having almost finished reminiscing about the past, Chen Zhuoyang considered that Qiao Yu would have to give a report at the meeting the day after tomorrow, and did not want to waste too much of Qiao Yu's time.

As soon as the two stood up, they heard someone shouting from behind: "Qiao Yu."

Qiao Yu turned around and saw two people walking towards him.

The person walking in front of him knew the round-faced professor who sat next to him at the project review meeting last time. Qiao Yu still remembered that the professor's name was Yang Yuanyuan.

Behind the professor was a young student.

"Hello, Professor Yang." Qiao Yu greeted.

After all, there was a friendship of passing notes at meetings.

It’s just that after he withdrew the project proposal that day, he went back directly. I really don’t know if Professor Yang’s project has been reviewed.

However, according to Director Tian, ​​if you can usually go to the meeting for discussion, the chance of passing the review is quite high.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my student, his name is Bao Xiujie. You are all young people, please communicate more in the future." Yang Yuanhua said with a cheerful face.

"Hello, Qiao Yu." Compared to the instructor's enthusiasm, the young man behind him was obviously much more reserved, and even felt a little awkward when greeting him.

This is actually understandable.

The main reason is that Qiao Yu is too young, and it is easy to overlook his achievements when you see his face.

"Hello." Qiao Yu greeted him nonchalantly.

He remembered that Professor Yang seemed to be doing research on artificial intelligence. He had no plans to get involved in this field yet.

"Who is this?" Professor Yang looked at Chen Zhuoyang beside Qiao Yu.

"This is my senior brother, Chen Zhuoyang, a professor at Jinzhou University." Qiao Yu introduced.

"Professor Chen, I have admired you for a long time!" Yang Yuanyuan extended his hand enthusiastically.

Chen Zhuoyang was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain that he was just a lecturer who had just signed a 3+3 contract and was still a little far from the title of professor.

But thinking that he was not familiar with Professor Yang anyway, he just kept it vague.

"Hello, Professor Yang."

After the greetings, Yang Yuanyuan looked at Qiao Yu and asked: "Qiao Yu, I just looked at the schedule, and there is your invitation report the day after tomorrow. However, the title and summary of your report have not been announced yet in the conference report on the official website.

It feels quite strange. Generally speaking, it should have been announced today. I see that the titles and abstracts of the other three professors' reports have been announced. Is it because the content you want to talk about is special?"

It's indeed quite special...

Qiao Yu knew why the title and content of his report had not been announced today.

Because the abstract of his paper involves the axiom system of generalized modal number theory, but the paper will not be available on the official website until tomorrow at the earliest.

So I will probably have to wait until the paper is released tomorrow before putting its topic and abstract on the official website. The main focus is the rigor of a mathematician.

Of course, it's okay to talk in private.

So Qiao Yu answered without hesitation: "Well, it's actually not special. I just pushed the upper limit of the interval between prime numbers to 6."

"Oh...ah? Wait, what you just said seems to be that the bounded distance between prime numbers is deduced to 6?"

Yang Yuanyuan's original smiling face suddenly froze and he reconfirmed.

Even the student behind him, who was quite reserved just now, looked surprised.

"Yes, Professor Yang." Qiao Yu replied easily.

To be honest, Qiao Yu didn't feel proud of this. After all, Professor Zhang's proof from scratch was the most difficult one. Not to mention that he couldn't deduce 2.

After a long silence, the round-faced professor asked: "Well...if I remember correctly, the Polymath project led by Professor Tao Xuanzhi seemed to have reduced the interval to 246, and then the work stopped, right?

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Qiao Yu nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, but my supervisor told me that my paper has been read by Professor Zhang Yuantang and Professor Tao Xuanzhi.

They all said that the paper was fine, so they asked me to give a report at the conference. Well, Professor Yang, my senior brother has just arrived and is very tired. I want to send him to his room, so I will leave first."

"Oh, oh, okay, I just got here and I need to rest first."

Then the two of them watched Qiao Yu and Chen Zhuoyang walking towards the elevator. After a while, the student next to them asked: "Boss, is that Qiao Yu bragging?"

Yang Yuanyuan frowned and pondered for a long time, then glared at his student and asked: "You are bragging about this in front of us? What is he trying to do? He will go on stage to give a report the day after tomorrow!"

Bao Xiujie shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything.

After all, the instructor's rhetorical question was indeed correct... Why are you bragging in front of them?

Is it true?

So isn't this conference awesome? It actually produced world-class results?
Chapter completed!