Xueba's doctor's wife

Chapter 240 The Man Surnamed Fang Appears! (33, please subscribe for more updates)

night,
Quietly.

Fang Hao was sitting on the bed and was polishing his thesis with a notebook. At this moment, the door of the room was opened suddenly. Yu Qianqian, who was wearing a thick nightgown, walked in from the outside with a dark face, walked all the way to the dressing table, and sat down. Dried hair there.

if before,

Fang Hao couldn't wait to go up and help her dry her hair, but now he dare not. Just half an hour ago, she gave him a severe beating. Of course, it was entirely because of his own problems. Sipping a cup of coffee, fortunately the coffee is already cold, otherwise...it would not be as simple as a beating.

"baby?"

"I want to criticize you. Today's nightdress is not sexy at all." Fang Haoyu said earnestly: "Don't do this next time."

"none of your business!"

"Fix your thesis. You idiot!" Yu Qianqian retorted angrily, and continued to blow her hair.

Fang Hao, who was left out in the cold, shrank his head, and focused on the paper again in embarrassment. After some time, Yu Qianqian dried her hair, walked to the bed with a blank expression, lifted the quilt and got in directly, and then Lying on his side with his back to Fang Hao playing with his phone.

Glancing at this arrogant woman, Fang Hao put the laptop on the bedside table, hissed and then got into the quilt, moved his butt, slowly and quietly moved it up, then stretched out his hand and gently on her body.

In an instant,
Fang Hao felt the woman beside him tremble, and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Oh. So it was just pretending.

Without pulling too hard, she easily pulled Xiao Aojiao into her arms. In the next second, this delicate body hugged her waist tightly. Her face was pressed against her chest, and her plump vermilion pouted slightly, showing an indescribable charm.

"Stinky Man"

With a blush between his eyebrows, he cursed at Fang Hao angrily: "This account has been written down. Don't let me catch the opportunity in the future."

"Oh, I really don't know."

"I was so excited at that time, I... If I knew that you would come and bring me coffee, although the coffee was cold." Fang Hao hurriedly explained: "How could I make such a move, baby, please forgive me just once good?"

said,

Quietly reached out his hand and pressed it on her straight buttocks.

"You call this an apology?"

"It's clearly taking advantage." Yu Qianqian said angrily: "I knew this would happen. I shouldn't forgive you so quickly, and leave you alone to reflect on it for a few days."

"don't"

"Then I will die of loneliness." Fang Hao leaned into her ear and said softly, "Not only will I die of loneliness, but I will even be suffocated."

For a time,

The little blushing face was completely red, and he pinched his waist viciously, and said angrily: "Be serious!"

"Hey hey hey"

Fang Hao smiled foolishly, then glanced at the tightly covered chest, lowered his head and gently sniffed at the chest.

"What do you smell?" Yu Qianqian asked curiously.

"Smell if it's soaked in the scent." Fang Hao answered Xiao Aojiao's doubts, while sniffing the scent on Qianqian's chest, trying to find a trace of coffee.

"idiot!"

Yu Qianqian was amused by this smelly man, and said angrily, "Don't smell like a weasel."

Fang Hao raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, with a fair face, two slender eyebrows with light willow leaves, big and attractive eyes, pretty nose and moist lips which are also very iconic, at the same time a faint The fragrance hits the nostrils and makes people feel happy.

"beautiful."

"I never dreamed that I would marry you as my wife." Fang Hao said with emotion.

Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes coquettishly, and said softly, "I never thought that I would marry you and be your wife."

this moment,
The atmosphere is here, the love is also strong, and the hearts of the two gradually warm up.

Yu Qianqian closed her eyes, pouted her sexy lips, and greeted the arrival of someone. The next second, she was eaten by Fang Hao, and this phenomenon is called a black hole swallowing a star in astronomy Events are usually accompanied by some weird plots.

"Hate."

"Fancy" Yu Qianqian hugged his waist tightly, and said shyly, "I really hate it."

"I'm just asking you if it's fun." Fang Hao asked with a malicious face.

Yu Qianqian bit her lip, nodded in a strange way, and then noticed his more malicious expression, and immediately buried her head in his arms in shame, her two calves kept kicking under the quilt.

"Bad guy. I won't allow you to do this next time." Yu Qianqian said angrily.

"is it?"

"I'm afraid you're begging me to do this next time?" Fang Hao said badly.

As soon as the voice fell,
The two started to fight under the covers. After some time, the thick nightgown on Yu Qianqian's body had already fallen to the ground, lying lazily on his chest, with a tinge of blush on both sides of her cheeks. .

"Ugh?"

"About the reducibility of the four-color theorem. Which part did you miss?" Yu Qianqian asked curiously.

"Discrete probability and aspects of abstract algebra."

"I have made a lot of optimizations in these two aspects." Fang Hao sighed helplessly, and said bitterly: "But I still can't solve the problem of the graph structure behind it."

"Um"

Yu Qianqian hugged him tightly, letting her body get closer, and said firmly: "You are already very good, of course. Compared with domestic folk mathematicians, you are still almost level."

Speaking of minke,

Fang Hao thought of a great folk god he met on the plane, who unexpectedly gave up the D of calculus.

"Where are you going to post this paper?" Yu Qianqian asked curiously.

"I don't care."

"Just post it directly on arXiv." Fang Hao said casually: "Now I am busy dealing with the standard model problem of Professor Abbott, and the problem of magnetism in two-dimensional systems is almost over. It is simply busy at both ends."

"ArXiv?"

Yu Qianqian pursed her lips, and said slightly dissatisfied: "You posted it here. Some top magazines may not be included."

"It doesn't matter."

"I was very indifferent to this four-color theorem. If Zhang Yan hadn't brought it up suddenly this time, I guess I would never have thought of it in my life." Fang Hao said calmly with his arms around Xiao Aojiao's body.

"You"

"Obviously possessing the most powerful mathematics talent in the world, but he was captured by physics." Yu Qianqian sighed and said angrily.

"Ouch."

"But I was not captured by mathematicians in the end." Fang Hao said with a smile.

"Humph!"

"What does this have to do with mathematics? Even if I am a philosopher, you are still mine." Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes.

"That's not necessarily."

Fang Hao said righteously: "I'm going too far. If there is a beauty in geology and a beauty in philosophy, I will undoubtedly choose the beauty in geology, even if she looks very ordinary!"

Yu Qianqian was so angry that she gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and patted his chest lightly, and said angrily: "It's okay to black-bellied literature, one black two at a time."

Fang Hao smiled shyly, and then the dirty thoughts lurking in the depths of his mind were ready to move at this moment.

"oops"

"Help! Professor Fang is bullying someone!"

The next day,

The Mathematics Department Building of Peking University.

Luo Yongsheng was looking at his paper on the four-color theorem. Although there was no substantive content in this paper, it provided scientists all over the world with a potential way of proof.

"Discrete Problems."

"How could I have problems in this field." Luo Yongsheng frowned and muttered incessantly.

As a professor of applied mathematics in the Department of Mathematics of Peking University, Luo Yongsheng has made great achievements in the field of discrete mathematics, and his growth is also very exciting. When he was still in college, he was hailed as Luo Shen by the majority of students, and he has There are very few people with such titles, especially in top universities like Peking University.

When he graduated with a Ph.D., he also resolutely stayed in the school to teach, climbing all the way from a lecturer to a senior professor. Although many experts in this field gave Luo Yongsheng a lot of resources, they were all based on his own strength. .

so to speak,
Luo Yongsheng was almost one of the best among young mathematicians in China until Fang Hao appeared.

The appearance of Fang Hao broke the understanding of mathematics geniuses in the Department of Mathematics of Peking University. In fact, mathematicians all over the world were frightened by this sudden birth of a genius.

Especially the last two theorems, "General Theorem of Periodic Disturbance of NS Equation" and "Narrow Theorem of Periodic Disturbance of NS Equation". It is so strong that there is nothing to say. Many bigwigs agree that these two theorems almost determine the future Centuries of basic framework in the current field.

This is groundbreaking work, and Fang Hao has roughly booked the Fields Medal for next year.

of course,

Faced with this awesome aura, many opponents will naturally be born, such as Luo Yongsheng.

From the bottom of his heart, he is convinced, but also from the bottom of his heart, he is not happy. Why can he make such earth-shattering results?

bang bang bang,
There was a knock on the door, and then a young man walked in from the door.

"what happened?"

"Looking sad?"

The person who came was Chen Di, an associate professor in the Department of Mathematics of Peking University, who was in his 30s this year.

"Hey"

"My junior sister showed my thesis to Fang Hao, and it turned out that I said that I have some problems in discrete." Luo Yongsheng sighed, and said helplessly: "But I can't find the problem at all."

"Fang Hao?"

"Your junior sister?"

"Oh, Zhang Yan, right?" Chen Di nodded, sat opposite him, and said, "It seems like they all belong to Jiang University."

words fell,

He couldn't help but asked with a puzzled face: "Fang Hao still understands discrete problems?"

"I wonder too!"

"Why does Fang Hao know everything?" Luo Yongsheng frowned, and muttered to himself, "From physics to mathematics, from PDE to discrete. Know everything."

"Maybe."

"Maybe he doesn't know himself, and it's not necessarily nonsense." Chen Di said.

"I hope so"

"Anyway, I can't find my problem. As an expert in the field of discrete mathematics." Luo Yongsheng shrugged and said calmly.

Chen Di smiled, and said earnestly: "If you want to pursue a junior, you can't just show off your talents, and Zhang Yan can't understand your thesis, where you show off your strengths. People don't have much interest at all. , on the contrary. A single rose is much better than your paper."

Luo Yongsheng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I am simply interested in this theorem. If one day I lose interest, I will stop studying it. It has nothing to do with swallows, and it should have nothing to do with it."

Chen Di nodded and asked casually, "Professor Wu will present his latest research on the Boltzmann equation in the lecture hall next week. Do you think Professor Wu will invite Fang Hao?"

"Uh"

"Due to the situation of the annual physics conference of Tsinghua University next door, I don't think so!" Luo Yongsheng hesitated, and said seriously: "But it's hard to say, Fang Hao is a top mathematician now, Professor Wu is such a face-saving person, he may Fang Hao will be invited to come and witness his latest progress in the Boltzmann equation."

"In case it's wrong"

"The consequences would be unimaginable. Look at Academician Chu of Tsinghua University next door. That incident has become a laughing stock for others to make fun of." Chen Di said.

"Achievements and risks go hand in hand. If you want to be recognized by the top, you must bear such risks." Luo Yongsheng replied.

As soon as the voice fell,
Luo Yongsheng continued to stare at his computer screen.

"Still looking for discrete problems?" Chen Di looked at his friend's frowning, and tried to persuade him repeatedly: "Okay, okay. Others just say that casually, and you actually take it seriously. How could he understand the discrete field? .”

Luo Yongsheng curled his lips, silently closed his article, and then searched for content on the four-color aspect on arXiv. Although many papers on arXiv are quite funny, it is inevitable that there will be some high-quality articles, or those that can Food for thought.

"what?"

"Reducibility of the four-color theorem?"

suddenly,

Luo Yongsheng found a new article that had just been uploaded, and the title immediately aroused his strong curiosity.

"Oh?"

"So rampant?"

"Could it be a funny article?" Luo Yongsheng's words also aroused Chen Di's curiosity. He hurriedly stood up and walked to his side, and carefully looked at the content of the page on the screen. There was a string of English, translation The past is the reducibility of the four-color theorem.

[I gave a simplified proof of the four-color proof, mainly optimizing discrete probability and abstract algebra, but still failed to solve the problem of the graph structure behind it. 】

See the summary below,
The two looked at each other, seeing the contempt in each other's eyes.

"Arrogance!" Chen Di curled his lips and said angrily, "It's probably a rubbish article."

At this time,

Luo Yongsheng stared at the computer screen intently, his pupils began to shrink slightly, his expression gradually became astonished, and he was even a little caught off guard. He slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Di with a complicated expression.

"This is from Fang Hao."

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　I still owe 9 chapters. I can't do it anymore, I'll go to the foot bath shop tomorrow for a big job.
　　
　
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