Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Far from the other side of Earth.

On the campus of Princeton University, which was enveloped by the night, it was late at night, and only a few lights of the library with a night study room were lit.

In the activity room of a library near the apartment, Vera put a stack of thesis on the table and opened a page in thesis. The slender index finger swept through the line and finally stopped in the middle. Position, whispered.

“…thesis 27 page 11 line, there is a problem with the formula here.”

Compared to three years ago, her personality has not changed. The only difference is that the short pony tail, which is always like the tail of a small squirrel, has been long enough to hang down to the arm, and it has become beautiful and easy to care. Greek-style Princess 辫.

If you wear a long skirt with a lace edge, even if you are mistaken for a true Princess, you may not be able to. However, unfortunately, it is just a very ordinary campus costume that wraps around the slender shoulders. This also makes her always mistakenly recognized as a high school student at the academic summer camp…

“I oh…oh, God, you are more strict than my doctoral tutor.” Morina, who was wearing dark circles, rubbed her eyebrows, grabbed a pen from the table, stretched a lazy waist. Sit up straight.

This feeling of staying up late in the liver is not good, whether it is a burden on the shoulder or lumbar. Although she entered the school earlier, but she got a Ph.D. and became a lecturer at Princeton University, she couldn’t be young.

At least, this is the case than the girl standing next to her.

Praised by the partner, Vera was a little embarrassed, sorry to say.

“Where, I am still far worse than Ms. Sophie Morel.”

When Morina was still in the Ph.D., Sophie Morel was her mentor. They had a long time of cooperation on the critical line of GFB Riemann’s Conjecture, but competed for 18 in Sophie Morel. After the defeat of the Nobel Prize of the year, Sophie gave up the hard-to-find bone of GFB Riemann’s Conjecture. It has already transferred to other topics, and it is still quite good.

And Morina, who is still struggling with this topic, even if she has changed from a doctoral student to a lecturer at Princeton University, there is still no change.

As for why she and Vera get together, it is a long story.

In short, the two are now struggling for the same goal, GFB Riemann’s Conjecture, in the same task force.

“No, that’s why you are too modest. The coward can’t complete the beautiful proof of the corner valley theorem, and it’s absolutely impossible to find such a problem with care…” biting the pen cover and staring at Morina, who looked at the line repeatedly. Grabbing the hair, some irritated, “damn, Odritzko’s zero calculation, I should think early.”

“Bingo, Odritz’s zero calculation method,” Vera whispered, using a ballpoint pen to write two lines on the paper, and corrected the error. “The algorithm after the correction can be launched, 40% The non-trivial zero is on the critical line… Congratulations, Ms. Morina, you discovered a method other than the Levinson algorithm and reaffirmed the Conrey critical line theorem.”

In the last half of the sentence, she said it with comfort.

Although she is not sure, this can be called comfort.

It took another two months to try out the idea that I came up with in a month. The result of the final launch was the conclusion that I had already reached in 1990.

The critical line dividing the non-trivial zero of ζfunction is still standing on the nasty number of 40%. If anyone can push it forward a little, who would like to win the next or next next Fields Prize.

However, after so many years have passed, only the challenger has fallen, and no one has ever stepped back this dragon.

“But it makes no sense,” Morina sighed. “Maybe… The “Mathematics Chronicle” will consider receiving our thesis.”

Vera gave her an encouraging look and said softly.

“I think they should consider it, at least we have found another use of Odritz’s zero calculation.”

Unlike other subjects, mathematics research is not completely result-oriented. Sometimes, although it does not give a very beautiful answer, if the process is good enough, or interesting, it can be the reason for the publication. In particular, the “Mathematics Chronicle”, although not already in Princeton, is still “relaxed” for Princeton’s output of thesis.

just……

It is more difficult to see the four top publications such as “mathematics annual”.

“Maybe…” Morina groaned with some messy hair. “Maybe we should change our mindset. I studied Sir Attiya’s notes some time ago and found his research interesting.”

Vera opened her mouth.

“Morina…”

Morina, who was wearing dark circles, turned her head: “What’s wrong?”

Vera said seriously: “You really should have been resting for a while.”

Although it may be a bit less respectful to the late Sir Attiya, many people have had such an idea before he died, and eventually returned.

“Don’t worry about me, I’m fine…” Morina reached out and touched her forehead. “Maybe you are right, I should rest.”

Even began to study thesis of Sir Attiya, she also felt that she must be crazy.

Vera opened her mouth slightly and finally sat next to her, silent for a while, and asked.

“Why are you… always attached to GFB Riemann’s Conjecture?”

Upon hearing this question, Morina twitched in a rhetorical tone: “Like just why are you attached to that man?”

Vera’s face turned red, hesitated for a while, staring at thesis on the table.

“I… not as persistent as you said, but he gave me light when I was most helpless.”

Morina: “But that’s been a thing many years ago, isn’t it?”

Vera was silent for a while, nodded.

Indeed, she also knows that it has been a matter of many years ago.

She is not even sure if Lu Zhou still remembers what she looks like.

Although she always remembers what he looks like…

“I am the same,” Morina laughed, the index finger gently squirting the empty mug placed on the table and continued, “mathematics gave me the same thing.”

Vera looked at her inexplicably.

“Why can it be GFB Riemann’s Conjecture?”

“I have the opportunity to say this again.”

Said, Morina stood up from the chair, but because of too tired, the body swayed to the side. Fortunately, Vera immediately got up and helped her, so that she did not stumble.

“Thank you,” the right hand stood on the back of the chair and Morina bent his mouth and said, “If he doesn’t want you, you marry me.”

Vera’s face suddenly turned red, and quickly said: “Sorry… I am not that.”

Morina grinned and smiled.

“I am just kidding, don’t take it seriously.”

Said, she blinked, picked up thesis on the table and hugged her chest, and quickly walked away.