Chapter 817 Accidentally Skipped a Level

After a long while, Fu Zhendong readjusted his mentality.

"Qin Luo, do you know a new mathematical tool, what does it mean?" Fu Zhendong asked through gritted teeth.

What does it mean?

It means that he is one step closer to the Fields Medal, which means that Qin Luo completely killed the review of the International Mathematical Union!

Means he has locked in a Fields Medal nomination.

"I think I've got a spot for a Fields Medal candidate." Qin Luo said with a smile.

The expression is indifferent, the voice is indifferent, and the whole person looks full of indifference.

At this moment, Fu Zhendong really didn't know what to say.

Fields, that represents the highest achievement in mathematics, and he is the Nobel of mathematics.

Not to mention winning an award, even getting a nomination is extremely difficult.

A lot of people broke their blood for the nomination battle, but when he arrived at Qin Luo, he really looked indifferent.

hehehe...

Besides being awesome, Fu Zhendong really didn't know what to say.

After picking up his mood again, Fu Zhendong stretched out his hand and patted Qin Luo's shoulder with a solemn expression: "Before the result comes out, don't take it lightly."

"Got it." Qin Luo nodded.

"Jingle bell~"

At this moment, the mobile phone in Qin Luo's pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a familiar number, from Philip of the International Mathematical Union.

Sure enough, not only China has Cao Cao, but also abroad.

"Whose phone number?" Fu Zhendong asked curiously, seeing that Qin Luo had not responded for a long time.

"Philip."

Fu Zhendong: ? ? ?

"That Philip?"

"Philip of the International Mathematical Union."

"..."

Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched wildly, and his body couldn't help but retreat backwards.

This is true, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

"Why is he looking for you?"

"Mostly it's about determining the candidates for the Fields Medal." Qin Luo said with a blank expression.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong's face darkened, and he scolded: "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you answer the phone quickly!"

"..."

This turning face is faster than turning over a book...

Qin Luo's mouth twitched, his thumb pressed the answer button, and he turned on the speakerphone: "Hello? Hello, Mr. Philip, what's the matter?"

Before Philip could speak, Zhao Ming had already sent his sincerest greetings.

"Oh, Professor Qin Luo is very happy to hear your voice again." Philip's voice came from the phone: "Last time I said about meeting at the Fields Awards Ceremony, and it will come true."

"Congratulations, Professor Qin, you have been officially confirmed as a Fields Medal candidate."

"Really? Thank you, Professor Philip..." Qin Luo smiled and said lightly.

"It sounds like Professor Qin is not surprised at all?"

"Because I know my own strength..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"..." Philip was at a loss for words, and after a while, he said: "Then I wish Professor Qin and hold the Fields trophy."

"thanks……"

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Because Qin Luo pressed the speakerphone when answering the phone, not only Qin Luo heard Philip's words.

Everyone in the room heard it.

At this moment, there is silence.

What is the process for the Fields Medal?

First of all, you have to have outstanding academic achievements to be nominated.

Secondly, it has been publicly reviewed by the International Mathematical Union.