Super God-Level Top Student

Chapter 201 Projecting Questions Through the Dimensional Gate

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"Congratulations, Professor Li," Xu Dajiang said, his tone betraying a hint of envy.

Today was the day Qiao Ze graduated, and it was also the day he officially became a distinguished doctoral student under Li Jian Gao at Xilin University of Technology.

As everything settled and the school compiled and reported the data, Xu Dajiang couldn't help but feel a touch of sourness in his heart.

It just goes to show that some people's luck really defies nature.

Who would have thought that a mathematics conference could unearth a non-traditional math genius like Qiao Ze?

"Shared joy, shared joy," Li Jian Gao replied with a modest smile, courteously dismissing the compliment.

Once he had accepted that he was destined to 'lie down and win' this lifetime, he became impervious to the various emotions his colleagues harbored towards him.

As Zhang Chunlei jokingly said in the group chat, everyone in the circle envied Li Jian Gao, and everyone wanted to be Li Jian Gao.

"By the way, I heard Qiao Ze plans to graduate as quickly as possible? Have you settled on a topic for his thesis?" Xu Dajiang asked as he looked at Qiao Ze, who was taking a photo with Zhu Hongbing not far away.

"Yes, Qiao Ze has decided on it; he plans to do the mathematical proof for the Mass Gap hypothesis. After he writes the paper, he graduates," Li Jian Gao answered.

Having just finished his defense, received his diploma, and completed his doctoral enrollment...

Then came the photo session.

Although Qiao Ze wasn't particularly fond of taking photos, on such a meaningful day, it naturally couldn't be all about what he wanted.

"Ah, but it doesn't matter. If Qiao Ze really pulls it off, it's indeed worth pulling all the stops again. After all, others don't even get the chance. Actually, the last conference nearly broke even for the school, it's just that the city's hidden costs were not included. But if the Mass Gap problem is proven, we might as well hold a big conference. We can charge a bit more, what do you think?" Xu Dajiang said to himself.

"Uh... I'm not sure about these things," Li Jian Gao replied, then he said, "Professor Zhu is calling us over for photos, let's join them."

"Hey, call Qiao Ze's mom over for the group photo too, she's been on the side watching, it's not nice. Take several shots, and I'll hang them in my office later."

"Sure."

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United States, California, San Francisco Bay Area, National Center for Mathematical Research, located behind the mountain at the Berkeley Branch.

Despite it being late at night, Robert Stephen was completely absorbed in his work, pen in hand, scribbling on his draft paper.

If Qiao Ze were by his side, he would recognize at a glance that this was a study on his superspiral space algebra.

Yes, although this big shot didn't like Qiao Ze, he was clearly interested in this new direction proposed by Qiao.

The only pity was that this was a topic that was just getting started.

There was far too little reference material available.

Apart from the video of Qiao Ze's conference and his paper on the general solution of the Yang-Mills Equations, there was nothing else.

And this significantly increased the difficulty of the research.

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