Si Qingjiu was a professional quick transmigrator. After completing 99 worlds, he finally gained freedom and returned to his original world.
He was ready to enjoy a retired life, but unexpect...
"Why, you don't know?" Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and said with an upward tone.
The others also looked at Ren Xia with a somewhat subtle expression.
This thing is so common, you must know it, right?
He Chenhua had been unhappy for a long time and said, "Isn't this just a..."
"Please shut up." Si Qingjiu interrupted him, expressionless, "I didn't ask you, I hope you know what it means to speak when you should and not interrupt when you shouldn't."
"You." He Chenhua had an ugly expression. If he hadn't been paying attention to the camera, he would have cursed at someone.
Si Qingjiu glanced at him, then looked away and asked Xiang Renxia again: "Haven't you figured out what they are yet? Haven't recognized them or don't know them?"
"How, how is this possible?" Ren Xia felt a little nervous. This round thing with teeth must be what he was thinking.
Feeling several pairs of eyes staring at him, he said with a stiff upper lip: "Of course I know, I recognize it, it's just a gear, I just didn't react just now, you changed the subject too quickly."
Some people acted as if to see this and asked how could he not know about it, as he is a top student.
Those who understood frowned slightly. Si Qingjiu just mentioned them. Yes, they, but what about the rest?
Si Qingjiu played with the pen with his fingers and tapped the pattern he had just drawn: "What's the other one?"
???
What else?
Ren Xia was confused, staring at the picture he drew. What else was this?
It's just a gear.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Si Qingjiu kindly pointed the tip of the pen to the middle and reminded him: "What is it?"
what is it?
Ren Xia looked at the round object in the middle of the gear in confusion. What was that?
Isn't that part of the gear?
What else is different.
The professors on the jury and Ni Qi looked at him inquiringly. How could they not know such a simple thing?
Aren’t many of these mentioned in the answer he just gave?
Si Qingjiu changed his position, pointed to the second to last section in the lower right corner of the complete rocket deconstruction drawing he had drawn, and asked again: "What is this and what is its function?"
He didn't really want to do deconstruction by drawing this picture, he just wanted to make it easier for everyone to see what he wanted to express.
So when deconstructing the same function, I was lazy and didn’t mark it.
Now it has other uses.
Ren Xia's expression looked a little grim, he felt like a thorn in his back.
The audience also looked at it in a strange and puzzled manner.
"What's going on? Why doesn't he answer? And he doesn't know?"
"So there is another gear than the previous one, isn't it just a gear?"
"It's a gear, but the part you're pointing at is a bearing. He didn't even answer this question. It's so simple. Could it be that he really didn't react?"
"No way, didn't Si Qingjiu just point at the middle bearing and ask him?"
"I think there's a bit of water in this academic master character."
"I'm really looking forward to it more and more. It's twists and turns again and again. It's exciting."
Seeing that he was hesitant to answer, Si Qingjiu smiled deeply, "Does it take so long to think about this?"
"You really don't know?" Ni Qi couldn't help but speak. If he couldn't answer, how did he get the previous answer?
He proposed to add a protective cover to the booster kerosene tank. Everyone knows that it is a booster, but how come he doesn’t know that section is the structure at the tail end of the booster?
It's basically the same thing, just with some additional aids added in sections.
"I..." Ren Xia clenched his hands on his legs. Cold sweat had already appeared on his back. Facing the gazes of everyone, he tried hard to suppress his panic.
"It's not that I don't know. I just can't figure out why Si Qingjiu asked me this. Is he trying to avoid my previous doubts in this way?"
"I'm just really curious, because I also came here as an undergraduate, and I've never heard of someone being so busy during their undergraduate years that they don't even have time to take the professor's doctoral exam."
"If this makes you unhappy, I apologize. You don't have to be so aggressive. I really don't mean any other thing."
Ren Xia looked at him sincerely with a sad face.
Those who were just there to watch the fun were immediately led astray by him and thought, why did Si Qingjiu want to change the subject?
How strange.
Is there something he can't say?
He Chenhua was already angry, and he said in a sarcastic tone, "What a coincidence! This is the first time I've heard of an undergraduate being so busy. I'm a second-year graduate student and I'm just doing some work in the lab."
Others also spoke up.
"Yes, I'm also in my first year of graduate school, and I'm still busy running errands."
"I'm not busy at all."
"Book
Isn’t science the easiest time?”
Ren Xia breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was almost exposed.
Damn it.
In his previous life, Hang Xingmeng had never been questioned like this, but now he was facing such a situation. Si Qingjiu was indeed his stumbling block.
If I had known this earlier, I should have learned more about it online.
Si Qingjiu looked at the person who he thought had escaped, chuckled, and put away his pen: "I am indeed very busy. I have a lot of projects on my hands. As for what projects they are, I can tell you, but I'm afraid you can't listen."
The professors on the jury looked surprised, and dared to speak out but others could not listen.
If he wasn't lying, then the above items would be the only ones available.
It's still confidential.
Several professors did not question the ability, as they had seen geniuses before.
I was just a little surprised and started wondering which research lab this person was from.
"What do you mean? Do you look down on me?" He Chenhua didn't think too much about it and spoke immediately, full of anger.
This is the kind of people he hates the most, who think they are so great, bullshit.
Si Qingjiu looked at him with a hint of contempt: "I really look down on people like you who are impulsive and don't think before they act."
"You." He Chenhua's face turned red with anger, "Who do you think you are?"
"I am a human being, not a thing. I cannot understand the thoughts of a thing like you." Si Qingjiu said indifferently. He turned back to the whiteboard and raised his chin towards Ren Xia: "Now, can you answer my question?"
Ren Xia was just about to see him being scolded again, and her expression did not change for a moment.
When everyone looked at him, he was stuck in a state where he wanted to fake smile but was also angry, a little twisted, and looked very creepy.
"So, you really didn't know." Si Qingjiu sighed with regret.
One sentence seemed to have announced the result.
Ren Xia opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no sound came out. Si Qingjiu did not give him a chance to speak, "Then I won't embarrass you in this case. I will continue with what I am saying."
After a pause, he added in a very sarcastic tone: "You probably won't understand what I'm going to say next, so don't force yourself to listen, or you'll think it's a mystery."
"puff"
Ni Qi couldn't help laughing out loud, this was really too absolute.
So funny.
Feeling that everyone was looking at him, he quickly put it away and waved his hands awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry.
"
Looking at Si Qingjiu, "Go on, go on."
Si Qingjiu: "Okay."
Ren Xia looked at the two of them gloomily, gritting his teeth, veins on his neck bulged, and the flames of anger continued to gather.
The audience was amused by the two, but they also did not forget to stare at Ren Xia and mutter to themselves.
Does this person know or not? Can he do it or not?
How strange.
It can't be that he doesn't know the answer and the program team missed the question.
As soon as this possibility came to mind, someone immediately asked about it.
"Hey, is it possible that the program team leaked the questions?"
"No way, there's this too?"
"Probably not. This isn't an ordinary show. Besides, Ren Xia is just a small star. Is Na that capable?"
"Whether you have the ability or not, coming from the entertainment industry, who knows."
"That's right. There are many small stars in the entertainment industry who are parachuted into leading roles and joined big crews to make strong debuts. There is capital behind all of them."
"That's right. Wasn't it revealed earlier that Ren Xia knew Feng Huaijun? Feng Huaijun, he's a truly powerful figure."
"So Ren Xia borrowed Feng Huaijun's influence to participate in this program and then knew all this? So they are really in love?"
The group chatted further and further away, and the Si Qing wine that was about to continue was distracted.
He forced himself to pay attention, mentally made a note of someone, and said to the jury on the stage: "The biggest problem with this model is that the data is too perfect, and turbulence is not taken into account, which means that this model can only be used for viewing but not for use."
“It can be said that its biggest problem is that it cannot be used. However, if the turbulence problem is solved, its data will be excellent.”
As Si Qingjiu spoke, he wrote a line of words on the empty whiteboard.
Existence and smoothness of solutions to the NS equations.
“As long as we unlock it and reveal the beauty inside, then everything will no longer be a fantasy or an assumption.”
“Hahahaha.” He Chenhua slapped the whiteboard and laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward. “Untie it. Do you know what this is? Untie it. I’m laughing to death. Hahahahaha.”
Although Ni Qi also felt that Si Qingjiu's words were too casual and not very good, he was very dissatisfied with He Chenhua's reaction.
You are being too fussy. This is just an academic exchange. If you have any ideas, just express them nicely. This is nothing.
Si Qingjiu was very surprised to be interrupted, so he stopped writing and looked at him: "Is it funny to untie it?"
He Chenhua didn't notice the coldness in his words, and nodded as a matter of course, full of sarcasm: "Isn't it funny? It's simply ridiculous. What is the NS equation? It's one of the seven great mathematical problems of the millennium. It is the closest thing to describing turbulence. Over the past hundred years, many Nobel Prize and Fields Medal winners have rushed in, but they haven't solved a single point. And you are brazenly saying that you have solved it."
Thinking of something, he raised his head sarcastically: "You don't know what this is, do you? Do you know what it represents? Or do you think you are better than those Nobel Prize and Fields Medal bigwigs?"
After saying that, he started laughing again.
The audience in the audience was also shocked.
They don't know anything about the Millennium Prize, and they are also unfamiliar with the Fields Prize, but they know the Nobel Prize.
Those who can win the Nobel Prize are not ordinary people.
Can't these big guys solve this NS problem?
How serious is this problem?
"Why should I compete with those big guys?" Si Qingjiu said indifferently.
He Chenhua sneered, "You said it yourself, why are you denying it now that I've exposed it?"
There was contempt on his face. "You keep saying you can solve it. Do you really think you can solve it?"
Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and said confidently and proudly: "Why not?"!