novelraw Chapter 150 Depressed Marles
Chapter 150 Depressed Marles
early morning.
Ye Xiaotian woke up when the first ray of sunlight came in in winter, and went to the hall to look at the two pigs.
Quilts on the floor in the lobby, messy.
The two women are like two octopuses, intertwined with each other, showing Ye Xiaotian how the lily blooms brilliantly.
What made Ye Xiaotian speechless the most was that Zhang Tingting was still holding Lin Shiqing's snow-white little feet, licking them non-stop, and muttering: "Big chicken legs, the taste is so delicious."
Ye Xiaotian walked over and squatted down, trying to move his mother's little feet away.
Just moved away.
boom!
A slap came over.
Zhang Tingting hugged her little foot again.
Ye Xiaotian:
"These two have the same virtue."
Ye Xiaotian touched the slapped face, glanced at them with disgust, and went to wash up.
Washed up.
The two pigs were still sound asleep.
Gently pushed them with jio, and there was no sign of waking up, so Ye Xiaotian went to cook porridge.
People who are sober, it is suitable to eat some light porridge.
The porridge is ready.
Ye Xiaotian filled a bowl and came out, just as he walked to the sofa and was about to sit down, Lin Shiqing woke up.
Lin Shiqing opened her eyes, rubbed her head non-stop, frowned and said, "What is it?"
Immediately kick.
boom!
Kicked Zhang Tingting in the face and kicked her head to the other side.
Zhang Tingting also woke up.
"Why does my face hurt more than my head?"
Zhang Tingting rubbed her face and head at the same time.
Ye Xiaotian brought over two bowls of porridge, handed them to them, and asked, "Do you remember what happened last night?"
"We got drunk and fell asleep."
Lin Shiqing was drunk, she had no memory of what happened last night.
Zhang Tingting was a little impressed, her face began to turn red, she lowered her head and "pulled" the porridge without saying a word.
The latest issue of SCI's journal is out.
Most mathematicians will read SCI journals.
Because this is an authoritative journal of mathematics, you can know some papers and the research progress of certain mathematical problems on it.
Otherwise, you foolishly spent several years studying a certain mathematical problem, and when you researched it, you found that this mathematical problem had already been solved.
This can be depressing to death.
Cao Huaizhong was sitting in the study reading a book.
On his desk, there is a newly delivered SCI journal.
Cao Huaizhong put down the book, picked up the journal, and found the proof paper of the hail conjecture as soon as he read it.
"Hail conjecture proved?"
Cao Huaizhong's face was full of surprise, and then he wanted to see who proved it.
When he saw the author's name, he was shocked.
Ye Xiaotian.
With excited heart and trembling hands, Cao Huaizhong began to read the paper.
an hour later.
"Wonderful!"
Cao Huaizhong praised again and again, then put down the paper in his hand, sighed and said:
"I feel like my teacher is like a bastard. He can reach this level without teaching him much, but I don't seem to have anything to teach him."
Cao Huaizhong was both happy and helpless.
Sometimes, it is a big headache that one's own students are 13 times better than oneself.
Marles came out of the study and sat on the sofa to rest. He had been doing hailstorm guessing questions for five hours straight, and now his back was sore.
Although he was very tired, there was no bitterness on Marles' face, but a smile on his face, just like dead wood and flowers.
In another month, he will be able to prove the Hail conjecture.
"Hail conjectures, you are like a peerless and independent high-cold goddess, ordinary people are afraid, but I want to conquer you."
Marles was talking to himself, and then he was about to close his eyes and rest.
There were voices in the yard.
The postman has arrived.
Mallais did not subscribe to newspapers for entertainment, he only subscribed to mathematical journals.
Mathematics is everything to him, he has long regarded mathematics as his wife, and now he can't take a rest, so he ran out and brought his "wife" back.
Put the journal on the table.
Mallais put on his glasses, and as soon as he read the periodical, he was taken aback.
The hail conjecture proved.
Mallais' hands were trembling, and he began to read the paper, and the more he looked at it, the more agitated his hands became, as if he had suffered a stroke.
After reading it.
He slumped helplessly on the sofa.
It’s over.
It's all over.
All the work he had done before was in vain.
Because the hail conjecture has been proven.
Marles' current mood was as if he had invited someone to fight, and he had just taken off his clothes, but the girl said that she was visiting relatives.
It was simply depressed that her grandma opened the door for depression, and depression went to grandma's house.
Supporting his body, Mallais continued to read the paper, because he was so excited just now that he forgot to read the author's name.
He wanted to see which cutie proved the Hail conjecture.
Ye Xiaotian.
Marles was surprised when he saw the author's name.
It's the kid Huaxia.
Not long ago, he was on Twitter, telling Ye Xiaotian not to waste his efforts, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.
His old face was in burning pain.
Marles' mood became even more depressed, and he said amusedly and angrily, "Wai Ligude."
At the same time, most mathematicians saw the paper and were amazed.
Not long after Zhou's conjecture was proved, the hail conjecture was proved again.
It's so monstrous.
There was a sensation in the mathematics world, but Ye Xiaotian didn't know it, because he was on his way home with his mother.
They went to visit Zhang Tingting's house.
Also got a red envelope.
Zhang Tingting's mother gave Ye Xiaotian a big red envelope with 1000 yuan in it.
As for Lin Shiqing, in Zhang's mother's opinion, she is an adult and there is no need to take red envelopes.
But Lin Shiqing took a red envelope from Ye Jiaying.
There is also 1000 yuan in it.
Originally, Ye Jiaying prepared it for Ye Xiaotian, but Lin Shiqing's light bulb was also there, so she had to give it to Lin Shiqing.
When he got home, Ye Xiaotian stretched out his hand and said, "Mom, give me my red envelope."
"this is mine."
Lin Shiqing has a thick skin.
Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to steal my red envelope?"
"No." Lin Shiqing shook her head, took a step back and said, "This is our red envelope, otherwise, play a game with your mother, whoever wins will get it."
God damn our red envelopes.
It was obviously his red envelope.
Ye Xiaotian nodded in agreement, because he believed that with his mother's IQ that was infinitely close to zero, he couldn't beat him.
Lin Shiqing put the red envelope on the table, and said happily: "Next, when I count to 3, whoever grabs it first will own the red envelope, okay?"
Ye Xiaotian made an "OK" gesture.
"I started, 1"
Ye Xiaotian interjected: "You said how many times you counted, we will start the robbery?"
"3."
As soon as Lin Shiqing finished speaking, the red envelope was snatched by Ye Xiaotian.
Lin Shiqing: Σ()
Ps:
There was a reader who couldn't eat abalone and lobster because he gave the young author a free gift. As a result, the young author directly gave him a "National Address Book of Rich Women".
No other meaning, I'm just talking.