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Chapter 231 - 176 The Watcher_2

Chapter 231: Chapter 176 The Watcher_2

"Hmm?" A middle-aged man with a scraggly beard and partially gray hair looked up from his typing at the computer, staring at his panting senior disciple across from him.

He glanced at his disciple’s hands.

"Back already, where’s my meal?"

"Hey, forget about the meal for now, something big has happened!"

"Something happened? Is there a fire outside? Why such a rush?"

"It’s not a fire outside! It’s a fire on the BBS! You have to take a look at this!"

Taking the few sheets of paper handed to him, Zheng Qiu scanned them with a bit of confusion.

"What is this ... huh?"

He rubbed his eyes, sore from staring at the computer screen for so long, and once again began to read the material word by word.

His expression gradually shifted from confusion to solemnity and then from solemnity to shock, his eyes widening more and more.

A good ten minutes passed.

"Where did this ... this come from?"

"Someone posted on the BBS offering a high reward for the answers to these three questions.

I was curious during dinner, so I looked a bit more, and I found that some of the formulas in these questions are very similar to our ’Simulated Neuron’ project, which actually gave me some inspiration.

And the more I looked at it, the deeper it seemed.

I wasn’t sure, but I felt something was odd about these questions, so I didn’t even finish my meal and hurried back to show you."

"And? Did you figure anything out?"

"No."

"Damn! You’re a Professor Shuimu, and after looking so long you’re telling me you can’t figure anything out?"

"Cut it! You’re a postdoc at Shuimu too, did you figure anything out?"

Zheng Qiu gave him a look.

Though a student of his, their relationship was more like that of friends regardless of age, and they interacted like old friends in their daily life.

"Exactly because I know more than you, I dare not claim I’ve understood anything." Zheng Qiu’s expression became serious gradually.

"Forget us being in computer mathematics, even a bona fide mathematician might struggle with these questions on here.

Just considering these three problems, they seem to be mathematics problems encountered in computer modeling processes.

But I have never seen this kind of research approach in any mainstream research topic in the world.

The most unbelievable part is..."

He pointed at a certain string in the third question, his expression somewhat strange.

"See this function?"

"Ugh, I’ve never seen this function before."

"Of course, I know you haven’t seen it."

"..."

"If I’m not mistaken, this should be a function for quantitatively measuring uncertainties, and this is where I’ve been stuck lately.

Let’s just say, this function ... it’s extremely similar to the answer I’ve been looking for..."

"What?"

"Meaning, the person must be doing something similar to us, but their research progress is probably far ahead of ours."

For a moment, the two stared at each other.

"Elder Zheng, didn’t you say no one else was working on this project? You didn’t by any chance plagiarize, did you?"

"... Get out!"

"Uh ... just joking, why so serious?"

"Who’s joking with you, get out right this instant, I need to seriously study this function tonight!"

"..."

"Senior Brother" sheepishly exited the room, but paused suddenly just outside.

Uh...what did Elder Zheng just say?

Study this function?

Not study this problem?

Sis~ this problem really is problematic!

That "Open Source Emperor Meng Changjun" ... who on earth is this person?

...

Meanwhile, next door at Yanjing University.

Wuming BBS forum was similarly shocked by the sudden appearance of three questions, leaving a trail of question marks and exclamation marks.

As the issues gradually unfolded, copies of these three questions began circulating among professors in mathematics and computer science circles...

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei! Come and take a look at this! You’ll definitely be interested!"

Holding a bun in one hand and bent over calculations at his desk, Wei Yidong looked up, taking the photocopies handed to him with confusion.

"What is this?"

Known in the Department of Mathematics as God Wei for his unremarkable appearance, with untidy hair and somewhat vacant eyes.

At first glance, no one would associate such a young man with a professor-level lecturer at the renowned Yanjing University.

But those who knew him were well aware that this young, shabbily dressed man was already a legendary figure in the Department of Mathematics.

He didn’t play games, nor did he participate much in social activities.

Instead, he devoted his intelligence and youth solely to mathematics.

No one succeeds casually.

Nor is anyone casually called a scientist.

"Hmm?"

Wei Yidong’s action of eating the bun stiffened, his pupils slowly dilating.

To others, the mathematical formulas might seem as incomprehensible as a Heavenly Book, but to him, they were like bolts of lightning, striking revelations across his mind.

He slowly put down the half-eaten bun, not giving another glance to anyone around, his expression becoming intensely focused.

Then slowly picked up a pen...

The seed dropped by Meng Lang was creating ripples in the lakes of these two top institutions, Shuimu and Yanjing University, and soon started to spread widely.

This night was destined to be sleepless!

...

The next day, 9 a.m.

Right at the opening, Chang Chun Biological suddenly saw a surge of large funds flowing in, and its stock price began to skyrocket!

"Damn! What’s going on?"

"It jumped 5% in the blink of an eye, what’s this, injected with chicken blood?"

"It’s already a high-value stock, and the price keeps rising, it’s soon catching up to Moutai! Another pharma boom!"

"Forget short-term, look at the performance, this stock is good, worth holding long term!"