Badgoch put forward his own guess to ask for help from his little brother. Ola can't let his little fan down? The two have been in contact with each other for more than ten years. This relationship is not an ordinary pen pal. They have long had a close relationship and have become particularly good friends.

A gay friend came to ask for help from his brother to help answer the conjecture, which is definitely something that the mathematician Euler has to solve.

Both of them are mathematicians. Euler recognized Badgoch, and Badgoch recognized Euler. Now that Badgoch's conjecture has been trapped, Euler decided to help his little brother.

He also used countless arithmetics to verify my brother's conjecture, but the conjecture is always a conjecture. Even if countless arguments prove that this conjecture is basically nothing wrong, but if you kill it, there is no formula, so the conjecture is always just a conjecture. Conjectures that cannot be proved cannot be widely used in mathematics.

Because so far, this formula does not exist.

It is just that logical and dialectical reasoning is difficult to be recognized and recognized by people. Even if mathematicians around the world have already recognized the Badgoch conjecture, so what? If you are awesome, you can make a formula to prove the Badgoch conjecture.

Are you awesome, are you here?

Badgoh never solved his conjecture until his death. Even his good friend Euler was exhausted by this question...

But Euler can't say that he has gained nothing, right?

At least he also put forward his own conjecture.

Any even number greater than 2 is the sum of two prime numbers.

Look, what is this not a good friend?

Therefore, these two good friends left two great problems for later mathematicians.

Of course, Fang Chao's strength level cannot solve the Badgoch conjecture, which is a mathematical problem that even the top mathematicians today cannot overcome. With his mathematical level of only lv3, he has not even been able to solve calculus now. How to complete such a conjecture?

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities.

But if you can't handle Badgoh's conjecture, it doesn't mean you can't handle the last question of the CMO national finals.

Since this question is found, there must be an answer. At least the mathematician who gave this question must have written the correct answer.

Forty minutes later, Fang Chao also completed the last question of the national finals.

The second half took two hours and forty-eight minutes.

At this point, there were six questions in the first and second half, and Fang Chao had completely completed them.

He was not in a hurry to hand in the papers, after all, the second half was also a crucial game for him.

Black-faced Carbon said that the questions and answers should be reviewed and the answers should be ensured that there are no mistakes.

Fang Chao felt that black-faced carbon was right.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Chao raised his hand, "Teacher, I want to hand in the paper."

"Damn, it's him again..."

"Damn it, a man!!!"

"Pretending to be struck by lightning. I dare to show off like this in the national finals. How come I'm not struck by lightning to death... I want to show off too... But I just finished the first question, damn it!!"

"I only saw him handing in the first half yesterday an hour earlier than us. Damn it was even earlier than yesterday. I looked down on anyone..."

"Look... I don't look down on anyone... Grass mud horse... I... I..."

This candidate from Jiangxi could not bear the stimulation and directly drew it.

The two mentors rushed forward, and at the same time, the medical staff quickly carried the other party down, hoping that the other party would return to the field after the treatment was completed, but that was basically too difficult. They looked at the test paper and only did one question and the other question was changed, but there was no correct answer. In the second half of the National Decision, the opponent could get no more than 21 points. Even if he came back later, there would not be enough time to answer.

"You keep doing the questions, don't be distracted. There is no time to distract you in the national finals."

A tutor spoke out.

"No, teacher, you see, I've finished making it, and I also ate a pack of spicy strips. How come I don't have time to be distracted?"

Fang Chao refuted when he heard the words of the instructor.

When this instructor heard this, he was so angry that he almost ran away. Do you think every candidate is you? Obviously, all the mentors knew about such a thorn in the first half of the game, but this is based on the opponent's strong strength. Even the perverted questions like the first question of the national finals can be solved in more than an hour. The thorn is just a little bit thorn. Everyone can understand it, but in the second half, you are too thorny, right? Are you a hedgehog? Who are you stabbing whom?

Are you going to piss all the candidates to death?

"You finished the test?"

A mentor came to Fang Chao.

"Well, are the national finals in previous years the same as this year? It's a little bit difficult, but the difficulty is not particularly high. If it weren't for the fact that there were no questions, I might be able to do two more questions... Oh, no, at most one question is more, if there are more, I'm afraid I won't have enough time, and the national finals exam is still quite abnormal."

Fang Chao thought about it and felt a little scared. The first question in the first half of the national finals wasted so much time, and the teacher still said it very abnormally.

When the instructor who heard Fang Chao's answer, he felt a little headache. This kid is really not afraid of offending others. Don't you know how many people you will stimulate?

"Bully...breaking people too much!"

The candidates from the capital were cursing and their mentality was a little exploding. In previous years, the top few of the CMO national finals were basically won by them and Zhejiang. After all, they are not ordinary candidates, but from the Affiliated Middle School of Kyoto Renmin University. Their teaching level and teaching ability are almost impeccable. The quota of gold medals that can be won every year in the CMO national finals is absolutely incredible, which can be seen how strong the level of students from the Affiliated Middle School of Kyoto Renmin University is.

Every year, it should be the Zhejiang candidates and them to show off...

When is it the turn of a country boy to show off?

Too bullying!

How awesome is it to hand in the paper more than an hour in advance?

I can also hand in the paper in advance!

The candidate raised his hands.

"Student, is there anything wrong?"

A mentor came up.

The candidate took a look at the third question he had not completed, gritted his teeth, and finally scratched his head and said, "Teacher, I'm fine, but my scalp is a little itchy."

"Oh, then you can do the questions well."

"Thank you, teacher."

At this moment, another candidate said viciously, "Fujian people are so bullying... This year, I must eat a Fujian people to worship the sky!!!"
Chapter completed!