âThis guy is simply the devil...â
Jin Ling University library.
The door slammed open as Shinichi Mochizuki walked out of the room with a stack of papers. His eyes were bloodshot as he muttered to himself like a crazy person.
âNo... Heâs hell itself.â
It had been a week since Schultz said he wanted to âtry it outâ.
Perelman did not participate, but he and Schultz confidently entered the room next to Lu Zhou. The door was closed for several days.
Before the retreat began, the three people made an agreement. They would stick to it if they could. But as long as they hadnât given up, they had to follow Lu Zhouâs instructions.
In the beginning, Shinichi Mochizuki didnât take it too seriously. He didnât even think about the situation that he would be unable to withstand the workload. After all, in his opinion, anything that could be overcome with perseverance was not a big problem.
However, he soon realized how naive he was...
They ordered take-out for all three meals a day. This was not a big problem for him, who was accustomed to staying in the library all day. However, he did not expect that even sleeping would become a rare luxury.
According to Lu Zhou, if he was sleepy, lying on the table for a bit was enough. When the fatigue exceeded a limit, he entered an unprecedented realm.
This is no longer perseverance, this is pure self-abuse!
At first, the retreat was a little useful. The burst of inspiration made him feel more comfortable than ever before. However, after maintaining this kind of life for about five days, he began to lose his mind.
First, his mind started to wander, then his body issued a warning.
Finally, on the seventh day, that was, today, he felt that if he didnât come outside, he would die in the library.
Schultz, who was sitting behind the desk, saw Shinichi Mochizuki coming out of the room. He had a look of approval on his face.
âYouâre finally out? I knew you couldnât hold on anymore... How can a normal person not sleep for 24 hours? I have never heard of such a thing.â
Unlike Mochizuki, he only held on for three days before being completely defeated. But he didnât think this was anything shameful. After all, even the best research method might not be suitable for everyone. He didnât feel the feeling of an explosion of inspiration as described by Lu Zhou. Instead, he still preferred to dive into these interesting mathematical problems in a more relaxed atmosphere.
Perelman was at his desk not far away. He twisted the ballpoint pen in his hand and looked up at the two; a hint of surprise was written on his expressionless face.
âIs it that bad?â
Schultz and Mochizuki looked at each other; a wry smile appeared on their faces at the same time.
âIt is...â
âNo one can stick to his pace of research... Except for himself.â
At this moment, the door suddenly opened again.
The devil they were talking about happened to walk out with a stack of A4 papers.
âWhen do I not sleep for 24 hours? Iâm still a normal person, I still sleep okay?â
Lu Zhou couldnât help but yawn. He then threw the stack of A4 papers in his hand on the table closest to him.
âI finished my part, what about you guys?â
Schultzâs eyes lit up at the pile of papers on the table.
However, he obviously didnât have the time to research these new findings. He hadnât even finished his own part yet. He didnât want to be the one that dragged the whole team down.
Schultz: âIâm close.â
Shinichi Mochizuki immediately said, âMe too.â
Perelman thought for a while and said, âIâm almost there... Will probably be done in the afternoon.â
Lu Zhou nodded and said, âThen weâll meet this afternoon. Letâs summarize the results of our research. If everything goes well, this should be the last discussion meeting before we finish this research project.â
âWait a minute.â Schultz raised his hand and said embarrassedly, âWhat about tomorrow afternoon? I have some things... I have to think about it first.â
Shinichi Mochizuki also nodded.
Although he didnât want to admit it, he was the same... He probably wouldnât be done until tomorrow.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.
âHave you hit a bottleneck?â
Schultz coughed slightly.
âSort of.â
âThatâs normal.â Lu Zhou continued, âThe part you are responsible for is relatively difficult. Iâve finished my part. If you donât have any good ideas, you can tell me your problem and let me think about it for you.â
Schultz picked up the marker and walked to the whiteboard. He scribbled down a line of calculations on it.
[D
Schultz handed the marker to Lu Zhou and spoke.
âThis is the result I refined according to Bakerâs theorem. Using the idea you provided, I tried to gradually advance it to the ABC conjecture, but... it doesnât seem to be easy to solve.â
âInteresting... Iâll take a look.â
An expression of interest appeared on Lu Zhouâs face. He took the marker from Schultzâs hand and stared at the calculation on the whiteboard quietly as he twisted the pen.
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something. With a dazed expression on his face, he reached out his hand, crossed out the line of calculation on the whiteboard, and wrote the corrected result.
[D
Lu Zhou took a half step back from the whiteboard.
âI tried to check the calculation, it should be provable... It is more accurate than the original conclusion. You can try to derive it. The specific proof process should not require my help.â
Schultz stared at the calculation on the whiteboard, he was baffled.
After about 10 seconds, he finally recovered and looked at Lu Zhou like he had just seen a ghost.
âWTF?! How did you do it?! Wait... Did you already figure out the answer?!â
Because he was so surprised, he couldnât help but swear.
âHaha, of course not.â Lu Zhou returned the marker in his hand to Schultz. He smiled modestly and said, âI just happened to think of it. Itâs just intuition, I believe you feel the same sometimes.â
Schultz: âNo, I donât. This is the first time I have ever heard about such accurate intuition.â
Shinichi Mochizuki, who was standing next to him, nodded deeply and couldnât help but ask.
âWhat exactly is your brain made of?â
Lu Zhou jokingly responded.
âI donât know, but definitely the same material as you guys.â
Lu Zhou cleared his throat and looked at Schultz.
âNow that the problem has been solved, are you sure that the rest will be done by tomorrow evening?â
Schultz smiled confidently and nodded.
âNo problem, it should be done by tonight!â
âReally? Thatâs great.â Lu Zhou smiled, nodded, and said, âIâll wait for your good news.â
âDonât worry, I wonât let you down!â