Chapter 497 NS Equation

"Oh, which professor?" they asked with great interest.

"Professor Wu Siyuan of B University. My junior high physics teacher was Professor Wu's son, Mr. Wu Yiyang. I was fortunate enough to study under Professor Wu in high school." Su Yi paused. "There's also a selfish motive. Professor Wu and I are relatives, and according to seniority, I have to call him 'Third Grandfather.'"

Su Yi's words surprised all the professors present except Zhang Yuan.

I didn't expect there was such a relationship?

Zhang Yuan also smiled and said, "If I hadn't acted earlier to grab such a talented student, I'm afraid Su Yi would not be famous in the mathematics world now, but would be studying under Professor Wu."

"In that case, why not ask Professor Wu for advice?"

The so-called existence and smoothness of solutions to the NS equations, in academia, refer to the undulating waves following our boat winding through the lake, and the turbulent airflow following our modern jet plane flying.

Mathematicians and physicists are convinced that everything from gentle breezes to turbulent flows can be explained and predicted by understanding the solutions to the Navier-Stokes equations (NS equations).

Although these equations were written in the 19th century, they are of great significance to both mathematics and physics.

Given the relationship between Su Yi and Professor Wu, they decided to let Su Yi consult Professor Wu first.

In recent years, Su Yi and Shen Yanting have personally visited Professor Wu every Chinese New Year, so the two families have always been in contact. She also has a good relationship with Wu Yiyang, who often sends her gifts back home.

Wu Yiyang is now studying for a doctorate degree abroad. When Su Yi proposed to form a joint research team, he actually wanted Wu Yiyang to join.

In the evening, Su Yi called Wu Siyuan.

After a while, Wu Siyuan answered the phone.

"Third Grandpa." Su Yi called out.

Wu Siyuan chuckled and said, "Su Yi, is there something wrong? Why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

"There is indeed something I want to talk to you about. I hope to hear your advice."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Look, I'm defending my doctoral dissertation in mathematics today. My professors are proposing to form a joint research group to study the difficult problem of 'the existence and smoothness of solutions to the NS equations'..."

Wu Siyuan had naturally heard about Su Yi's sudden solution of the "P and NP problem" during an academic lecture at Princeton University in the United States. At that time, he and his wife lamented that this child's talent was truly one in a million, and it would have been better if he had insisted on letting Su Yi study physics.

After all, in his opinion, Su Yi's talent in physics is also very outstanding and is no worse than mathematics.

Now after hearing what Su Yi said, Wu Siyuan had an idea.

"The NS equations are of great physical significance in fluid mechanics. There are many research groups in China, and there are also specialized academic research teams abroad. However, the joint research team is relatively novel, and I think it's a good idea. However, if this plan is really going to work, I'm afraid further discussion and application will be needed."

"If I remember correctly, the NS equation is derived from the most original Newton's second law, which is basically consistent with my uncle's research direction. If a joint research team can be established, I would like to invite my uncle to join." Su Yi took the opportunity to say.

Wu Siyuan smiled. "That's a good idea. However, if a joint research team is really established, I will definitely apply to be your team leader and instructor. That kid has never been willing to study under me since he was a child, so he may not agree."

Su Yi couldn't help laughing when she thought of the rumors about the love-hate relationship between Wu Yiyang and his father.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yi sent a message to the teacher.

As for what happens next, they will contact each other and she just needs to wait for notification.

But right now she has more important things to deal with.

The next morning.

Su Yi opened his eyes early.

It was not even six o'clock yet, and Shen Yanting was still sleeping.

When Mr. Shen falls asleep, he seems to have a kind of fragile beauty, with natural curly hair, just like a beautiful sleeping boy in a comic book.

She carefully touched the mobile phone on the bedside table and quietly took a few photos of Shen Yanting's perfect profile, feeling very satisfied.

How beautiful it is.

When Su Yi stood up, Shen Yanting reacted vaguely.

She bent down and kissed his cheek: "I'll go wash up."

Only then did Shen Yanting loosen his hands around her waist.

Because the people he was going to meet today were all important people, Su Yi needed to dress up nicely. After all the trouble, an hour had passed.

While putting on makeup, Su Yi also took the time to listen to the news.

And Shen Yanting finally woke up at the urging of the alarm clock, sat up, the ahoge on his head still sticking up, and his expression was dazed.