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Outside the hotel.

Lin Yi rummaged through his empty wallet with a slightly melancholic expression.

Before he transmigrated, he was a national treasure mathematician. His food, clothing, and housing were all taken care of by the country. He never had to worry about it himself.

Even before he became famous, his parents were university professors, and he never had to worry about money.

But now, a single coin was enough to stump mathematicians!

Yes, after paying for Curry Jam's room, he only had a few hundred yuan left in his card.

Although he was melancholic, Lin Yi was not too worried.

After all, he was a genius and a famous mathematician. It was not difficult for him to earn money.

In Australia, nineteen highly intelligent mathematicians formed an organization called the Ponte Club.

In just three years, using mathematical models to calculate probability, he won nine out of ten bets in the casino and accumulated 2.8 billion US dollars, shocking the world.

In the eyes of mathematicians, the so-called luck was nothing more than establishing a mathematical model to find the optimal probability.

No matter how good a gambler was, he would never be able to beat a mathematician.

However, most mathematicians did not care about material life. They were more willing to wander in the digital world and search for the truth that was closest to the essence of the universe.

For example, the Russian mathematician Perelman.

This mathematician, who had the title of a mathematical hermit, visited the store once a week. The food was always a black bread, a bag of macaroni, and a brand of yogurt.

She was dressed in black, had long hair, long nails, and the same food. She always came to the store at the same time…

A poor and low-key life was all he had.

Clay Mathematics College had once wanted to give him a lifetime achievement award and a million-dollar prize because of his achievements in the mathematics world.

However, he refused and even resigned from his position as a university professor. From then on, he faded out of people's sights.

Perhaps one day, he would return with another thesis that shook the mathematics world.

However, money and reputation were never what he wanted to pursue.

Therefore, it was not difficult for mathematicians to make money.

The difference was whether the mathematicians were willing to waste their time!

The next day, Binhai University.

As one of the top ten universities in the country, Binhai University was well-funded and had a quiet environment.

It had always been one of the most coveted universities for scholars and students at home and abroad.

Lin Yi stood outside the mathematics department of Binhai University, feeling a little emotional.

Ever since he was 20 years old and received a double Ph.D. in physics and mathematics, he had been staying at the Institute of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and solving mathematical problems without leaving home.

It had been five or six years since he left school.

He shook his head in self-mockery. In this world, he was no longer an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. He was no longer a national treasure mathematician. He was just a muddleheaded courier in a big city!

And today, the courier Lin Yi wanted to let the world hear the voice of mathematics!

His confidence came from the thick draft book in his hand.

On it were the papers he had written overnight. He had previously published the thesis on the increase in the dimension of a theorem, the thesis on the verification of a difficult mathematical problem, and the thesis on the Poincaré conjecture, one of the seven conjectures in the mathematics world!

This unremarkable draft book was no less than a priceless treasure to the mathematics world!

"Hey, you're here to listen to Academician Zhao's lecture, right?”

Just as Lin Yi was full of confidence, a female student with a ponytail jumped out from behind him.

The female student was wearing a light blue dress. Her pink face did not have any makeup on. Just the word 'youth' was enough to kill a large number of beautiful celebrities.

She saw Lin Yi holding a thick draft book in his arms. Obviously, he treated him as a student in school.

"I…"

"Sigh, what do you mean by me, me, me? Academician Zhao's lecture is a rare opportunity. If you don't hurry up, the auditorium will be full.”

The female student was very friendly and pulled Lin Yi up without any explanation.

It was not easy to squeeze into the auditorium. It was indeed filled with students, and there were not many seats left.

On the way here, Lin Yi also learned that the girl's name was Zhong Xinyi, an undergraduate student at Binhai University's School of Mathematical Sciences.

The reason why she was in such a hurry was because there was a lecture in the auditorium of the mathematics world.

The big name Zhong Xinyi was referring to was Academician Zhao Wenjun of the Academy of Sciences.

He was one of the founders of the Mechanization of Mathematics and Topology.

Ten years ago, he received the National Lifetime Achievement Award.

He created a class of Manifold Topological Attributes, which was widely used internationally.

Academician Zhao's alma mater was Binhai University. After he retired, he studied mathematics and was still active in the front line of education.

However, time was not forgiving. The 90-year-old Academician Zhao was not as energetic as before, and the number of lectures he gave was gradually decreasing.

When Lin Yi heard Zhao Wenjun's name, he could not help but frown and relax.

Not only did he know Academician Zhao, but he was also a close friend of Academician Zhao!

Even though the two of them would argue about high-dimensional topologies in the Institute of Mathematics.

However, Lin Yi had always respected Academician Zhao.

It was precisely because of these old people who had a backbone and shouldered the burden of basic science that there would be a great technological explosion in the future.

"Student Lin Yi, it's a good thing you bumped into me. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have a seat!”

Zhong Xinyi giggled and pulled Lin Yi straight to the middle of the auditorium.

As she ran, she waved and shouted,"Dali, I'm here!"

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