All-round mathematician

Chapter 208 Drinking and chatting
"Dean, I'll think about it again."

The news was too sudden, Yang Fan was not ready yet, and he lacked confidence.

Mathematical modeling is reserved for third-year and fourth-year students. They must attend a course for at least half a year, and the professor of the course will guide them throughout the process.

If he knows mathematics, he is confident that he is no worse than senior students, but his practical ability and thinking in the question bank are simply smeared.

Just like the Olympiad, if you can't gain ideas from a far-sighted perspective, students who have not exercised are far worse than students who have been in contact since childhood.

"That's fine, give me the answer within a week." Dean Jiang smiled meaningfully, "I don't think it will take three to five days before you have to make a decision."

Yang Fan was thoughtful, and things seemed a little complicated.

After chatting a few more little things about life, he was about to say goodbye and leave.At the door, Dean Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "University is not as simple as high school, you have to think like an adult, and I'm waiting for your news."

Back in the dormitory, Yang Fan tidied up his things. The daily necessities were useless for several months and accumulated a lot of dust.

There was a musty smell on the bed, so I quickly took the cotton tires to the corridor to dry and wash the sheets.

This set of things was approved by Dean Jiang from the Academic Affairs Office last semester, and it cost more than 200 quick money.

After eating in the cafeteria at noon, he watched the freshmen at the report point lined up in a long line with large and small bags under the scorching sun. He stood silently until the end and waited.

The admission procedure is very fast, and the process is completed in less than half an hour.Tuition fees are all exempted, and daily necessities have already been prepared.Xiao Hongye was also busy there and didn't contact her all day.

In the evening, Guanchouyuan canteen on the third floor of Shuimu, also known as the canteen for ten thousand people.

Ordering food on the third floor, the three people in the dormitory ordered a large table of dishes, and the burly Su Junan even ordered a bottle of white wine.Yang Fan and Pan Zhe, who were born in the south, were dumbfounded, watching Su Junan swallow in small mouthfuls, the rhythm was fast.

In front of the two of them, drinking beer was not as fast as Su Junan.

"Come, come, come, great mathematician, I respect you." The three-dollar glass was filled, and Su Junan held it with his right hand.

"Brother Su, you're too polite."

The wine glass collided with the wine bottle, and after a few sips of beer, Yang Fan almost spat out a sour smell.He is not good at drinking, seeing the two brothers are in high spirits, he is embarrassed to spoil the fun.

Can't some milk work?
This is the difference between college and high school. If you don't drink a few times in a dormitory, you are not considered brothers.

"To be honest, Yang Fan, when I watched you live broadcast all over the world, my brother really jumped up happily. Not only for your achievements, but also for the name of the mathematics major."

Speaking of this, I don't know whether it was because of the amount of alcohol or the mood, but Su Jun'an's eyes were red.

At that time, he enrolled in mathematics because of his hobby and felt that he was high-ranking. His parents opposed it.Graduated from Shuimu Financial Computer, with some work experience, where can't be mixed with an annual salary of [-] yuan.

When I entered Mizuki, I knew from the seniors that 30% of graduate students changed their majors, 30% became teachers in education, 27% found a job that was not suitable for them after graduation, and 10% went abroad for further study.

About 3% of those who really take the path of mathematics in China.

Sad.

There are very few practical applications of mathematics.

"Cheer up, good brother." Pan Zhe hooked Yang Fan's shoulder and praised him lavishly.

"Two brothers, what's the situation?" Yang Fan was puzzled.

"Haha." Pan Zhe laughed, "I have some news for you. Many freshmen in the Department of Physics, who were originally close friends with us, wanted to transfer to the Department of Mathematics. Our counselor, Lao Cui, estimated that there will be three classes for mathematics majors this year, nearly Hundreds of people."

Yang Fan remembers that there was only one mathematics class last year, with more than 40 people. Halfway through the semester, some people ran away and asked to transfer to another department.When he was listening, there were only more than 30 people in Su Junan and Pan Zhe's class.

This year, the expansion has doubled, and it was requested by the students.

"People's hearts are chasing profit. I heard that this year, the number of freshmen in mathematics in major colleges has doubled. Brother Yang, Niu B."

Su Jun'an really admired him, and he gulped down the old wine again.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fan understood the reason.

Since the mathematical formula can predict the rise and fall of stocks, it was developed by high school students, so it is not necessarily worse than the other.

If he can do it, other academic masters may not be able to do it.Some people pretend to give up the opportunity to be the richest man. Seeing that the prospects of mathematics are so good, the parents of students must strongly urge their children to learn mathematics.

Finance and economics are popular majors no matter which college they are in. It’s not that the employment environment is good after graduation and they can make a lot of money.

One person drives one discipline, which has an indescribable terrifying effect.

"It's not just in China. I heard from a senior studying abroad that Wall Street is giving an olive branch to mathematics majors. Under the same resume, mathematics majors are given priority, which has suppressed economics and finance. We are inexplicably excited to learn mathematics."

Pan Zhe claims that the class is always inquisitive, and he has a good relationship with all kinds of people from top to bottom, and he can know a lot of news first-hand.

"It's a bit biased. Mathematics is pure theory after all, and the capital market still relies on those two majors. Compared with them, I must be much worse."

Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Wall Street people wanted to do something else in the capital market because of their own suffering?

"Pure theory is high-end. There are a few people who understand "The Theory of Relativity". Its authenticity cannot be proved, but they have already created the atomic bomb. Even if they are wrong, the world will only think that they are not knowledgeable." Su Junan said.

Yang Fan nodded, like countless conjectures in mathematics, all of them make sense.Since there is a guessing word in the name, no one can be sure whether it is true or not.

"By the way, what happened to your Yang's first conjecture? I think there is something wrong. It's best to tidy up and publish it. Leave it to the younger generation and let them enter the pit." Pan Zhe's eyes lit up, as if he saw the distant future .

Since Hilbert established conjectures in all aspects of mathematics a hundred years ago, mathematicians of the younger generations have been trying to find ways to help the predecessors fill in the pits, which has been pitted generation after generation.

Those who study mathematics hate this guy extremely.

But when it is my generation's turn to have new conjectures, I am very excited. I imagine that after dozens or hundreds of years, mathematics practitioners will still be troubled by this, and the people around the person who put forward the conjecture, the origin of the event will become an allusion , was brought up by gnashing of teeth.

Pan Zhe and Su Jun'an are Yang Fan's old friends, and maybe they can also leave their names in history.This is the intention of the two of them.

"Guess the tidying up is quick, but it's a little stressful." Yang Fan said.

Domestic singing stars are ridiculed and abused by others, but they just keep it on paper and shout it on Weibo.Yang Fan also secretly investigated the background of these people, all for hype.

Real power, few appear.For example, the National Song and Dance Troupe, the Central Conservatory of Music, and the Huaxia Conservatory of Music remain neutral.

He has also received invitations from several conservatories, to perform, to be a named professor, and so on.They were all fooled by his poisonous chicken soup.

"Hello, three classmates." Suddenly a voice appeared behind him, and the gentle man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled.

"Hey, President Gong." Pan Zhe tugged at Yang Fan's sleeve.

The President of the Mizuki Student Union and the President of the Peking University Student Union take turns sitting as the chairman of the National Student Federation.Enjoy the bureau-level treatment, the state pays the salary.

There are even cars and secretaries. The real masters among the students have great power, and they are even more powerful than teaching assistants and general education professors.

Su Jun'an also quickly stood up, and respectfully said: "Hello, President Gong." He yelled something bad in his heart, could it be that he was found out by pretending to be a student union welcomer?

Yang Fan nodded: "President Gong."

"Sit down." He turned to Su Junan and Pan Zhe, and said, "I have something to discuss with this classmate Yang Fan..."

"President, you are busy." Pan Zhe said.

"Then let's sit on the side and drink later." Su Junan said.

The two fled in despair, wondering if they should welcome the newcomer tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)