Chapter 182: Chapter 160 Information Feedback from the Supervision Law_2
Li Lisheng being shameless is one thing.
But he is also blushing.
After reading the contents of the post, he was moved by his own noble sentiment, and at the same time, he knew that there would be no shortage of trolls below the post--
"What does it matter to you, an English teacher, if Zhao Yi publicly releases his code or not? Your professional ethics are corrupted, using your own students to gain clout!"
"What a low-grade teacher you are, showing off with your students’ achievements!"
"This is not Zhao Yi’s teacher; he is probably just a hired writer for some company. They can’t buy the source code, so they find someone to write articles to hype up Zhao Yi and force him to make it public..."
This conspiracy theory is quite powerful!
Zhao Yi almost believed it, so he simply closed the webpage and gave a definite reply in the group chat, "The news is true. I plan to write a book called ’Effective and Irrelevant Carry Filtering’ or ’Zhao’s Filtering Method’. The core code of the Rubik’s Cube calculator will appear in some parts of the content as examples and tools for explanation."
The chat group instantly boiled over.
"So it’s true!"
"Reserve in advance, Big Zhao, the mathematician! We can’t waste a single day! Reserve ten sets!"
"Same here!"
"When will it be officially on sale? Is there a set time yet?"
"..."
While Zhao Yi was chatting with the people in the group, Xu Chao was working on writing the book. He copied the small code snippets from the computer to the text interface, adding a few icons, and one by one annotating them individually. He also explained the principles of the small code snippets’ design and their role in the ’Filter Method.’
Having finally completed a paragraph, Xu Chao realized that there were too many pages, so he edited the text and rearranged the layout to reduce the page count. It took a while before it was truly finished.
Just as he was about to take a break, he saw a message on Penguin Number and opened it to find that it was from Qian Hong.
Qian Hong sent a message, "Are you and Zhao Yi together?"
Xu Chao glanced at the message and replied, "What if we are? I know what you’re thinking."
"I’m not kidding, I’m serious."
"So was I."
Qian Hong hesitated for a moment, then simply asked directly, "Is it true that Zhao Yi is going to write a book on algorithms himself, annotating the source code of the Rubik’s Cube calculator and releasing it publicly?"
Xu Chao stared at the message, dumbfounded.
The other information was fine, but what did she mean by "writing it himself"?
"What am I doing?"
Xu Chao scrutinized the completed file, feeling a bit confused. He then found an excuse and reluctantly typed, "We have discussed it and decided to write it together. He will be the primary author, and I will be the secondary author."
Qian Hong immediately replied, "I’m so envious! I should have gone to Zhengyang. Writing a book would be so great, especially on top-level algorithms. Why bother being a lecturer or pursuing a PhD?"
Xu Chao instantly felt better after hearing that.
Indeed!
It was much better than working in a lab. The lab research results belonged to the lab and the supervisor, while he had 5% of the technical shares. Writing the book would also bring him a 5% income, along with the base salary of 10,000 yuan. The job prospects looked bright.
Xu Chao replied with a tease, "You want to come to Zhengyang? To do what, get married? Cougar! Zhao Yi just turned 18; he’s not even at the legal age yet!"
"You can’t spit ivory from a dog’s mouth!"
...
Zhao Yi’s study of mathematics and research of the Riemann Conjecture had always been casual. He didn’t force himself to do anything and planned to take it slow and go with the flow.
The main reason was the difficulty.
Just understanding the content of the Riemann Conjecture involved numerous complex concepts, let alone proving it.
Zhao Yi knew he couldn’t prove it; he only wanted to understand the feedback from the "Supervision Law". While studying mathematics, he would always think in that direction. freёwebnovel.com
Unexpectedly, he found progress in his studies at school.
It was Zhao Linlin.
During their evening self-study, Zhao Yi was working on the problem of series and tried to solve a few difficult problems. His draft paper was filled with numerous characters that gave others a headache just by glancing at it.
"What is all this?"
After class, Lin Xiaoqing turned around and saw his work, and was quite shocked. She confided to Zhao Linlin, "Now Zhao Yi is no longer human, he writes mysteries."
"Am I a god?"
"Super God!" Zhao Linlin said, raising her thumb with force.
Zhao Yi turned his head and teased, "What are you waiting for? Isn’t there a saying? When one person achieves enlightenment, even their pets ascend to heaven. Tonight, you can be my pet. Whether you are a chicken or a dog is entirely up to you..."
"You’re going to die! You be the chicken, you be the dog!"
"Hahaha..."
Lin Xiaoqing also laughed a few times, but then, as if thinking of something, her face turned red and she glared at Zhao Yi.
"Hmph!"
Zhao Yi shrugged.
"Master, hurry and explain this problem to me. I don’t get it."
After a while, Zhao Linlin came over with the paper. It was a fill-in-the-blank question related to sets. Questions related to sets are usually easy points, but this one was a little tricky.
"It’s actually quite simple. If you can’t think of it, draw a picture and it’ll come out."
"This section is set A, followed closely by set B, at the intersection... In the end, it’s about narrowing down the range so that all the numbers contained in set A are..."
"Narrowing down the range? Narrowing down the range? Narrowing down the range..."
As Zhao Yi patiently explained, he suddenly froze, repeating "narrowing down the range" over and over. Zhao Linlin looked up in confusion and waved her little hand in front of his eyes several times. "Having a seizure?"
Zhao Yi grabbed Zhao Linlin’s hand tightly, continued to be stunned for a long while, still repeating the words.
Zhao Linlin tried to pull her hand away but couldn’t. Realizing that Lin Xiaoqing had turned her head and everyone else was also looking, her face turned very red and she quickly pulled her hand away.
Lin Xiaoqing asked angrily, "What are you doing!"
"Nobody talk!"
Zhao Yi shouted, took out an empty notebook, and immediately recorded his inspiration--
"The range of functions."
"The narrowing or widening of function solution?"
Zhao Yi stared at the question mark behind the sentence for more than ten minutes, not realizing that class had started. He stared at it nonstop, and he understood what the feedback from "Supervision Law" meant.
In simple terms —
The main function of the Riemann Conjecture is not perfect.
This imperfection refers to the solution of the function. Either the function has the possibility of widening, such as 11 and 13 being the solutions, 17 and 19 not being the solutions, and transforming into a new function with a larger range of solutions, including 11, 13, 17, and 19.
Or the function has the possibility of narrowing.
This is the reusability of the solution and the complexity of the expression. If the function is changed to another expression, it can still get the same solution but be easier to decipher.
"It’s definitely not a simple transformation of the expression. If it were, someone would have done it long ago."
"So what is it?"
Zhao Yi shook his head with a bitter smile. He found that his research only replaced an old question with a new one.
Of course.
This was a significant breakthrough. ƒrēewebnovel.com
Zhao Yi roughly knew from which angle to think and what areas of knowledge would be involved. With "Connection Law" and "Supervision Law", he needed a bit of inspiration.
Inspiration was the most critical.
After recording the content of the calculation, Zhao Yi stretched lazily and only then realized that some students had packed up and left.
Was it the end of the class?
Zhao Yi casually packed up his things, the most important thing being to take the "inspiration record" with him, and then walked out with Lin Xiaoqing.
At the door,
Zhao Linlin stood there, apparently waiting for Lin Xiaoqing but in front of Zhao Yi. She glanced at Lin Xiaoqing again, seemingly plucking up the courage and said forcefully to Zhao Yi, "Even if you’re a god, I won’t be your chicken or your dog!"
"Don’t say that again!"
Zhao Linlin finished speaking and quickly ran away.
Zhao Yi looked at Lin Xiaoqing in confusion, "Do you know what’s got into her? I don’t understand."
Lin Xiaoqing glared at him.
At that moment, a tall girl came over, stood next to the door and grabbed Zhao Yi, stuffing an envelope into his hand, and reminded him, "Make sure you read it!"
The tall girl left immediately after speaking.
Zhao Yi looked at the envelope in his hand and asked Lin Xiaoqing, "Is that Jiang Ranran?"
"Yes."
Lin Xiaoqing’s face was full of displeasure, and as if giving a command, she shouted, "Let’s go!"
As she walked forward, the hand that had fallen behind tightly held Zhao Yi’s hand. While a faint blush appeared on her face, the corners of her mouth showed determination and persistence.