Chapter 58

“What’s the right call?”

That graduate student was puzzled, stepping forward to take a closer look, and gasped in shock, “Is this…?”

It finally dawned on Frankie that his student was peering at the sensitive documents scattered on his desk. Frankie hastily stood up, tidied the papers, and breathed a sigh of relief as that student tactfully averted his

Daze

Still stunned, that student murmured, “Is that right?”

Frankie nodded.

Suddenly, an idea struck him and he grabbed his smartphone to make a WhatsApp call to Cordelia.

It was well past midnight, and Cordelia seemed to be asleep. The phone rang several times before she answered with a groggy “Hello”

Her voice was husky and indifferent, laced with the haze of sleep

Frankie spoke urgently. “Did you send these conjecture results to anyone else?”

There was a pause on the other end before replying, “No.”

He exhaled in relief, then said solemnly. “Before you publish this, don’t show it to anyone else. There are many in the academic world who would hijack others‘ hard work.”

“Okay, got it,” she replied, her tone still remarkably calm.

He cleared his throat and asked, “Did you prove this conjecture all by yourself?”

There was a pause before she answered seriously, “Not really, my granddad proved two–thirds of it. You can tell from the draft I sent you.”

Frankie had seen it, but many had tried and failed to prove this conjecture using that method, usually getting stuck at the final step and unable to progress.

So the first two–thirds wasn’t the breakthrough. It was the final third that was truly remarkable!

If Cordelia claimed she had proved the conjecture on her own, there would be no issue.

Frankie felt further trust in her character and a growing fondness as if she were his kin. He chuckled, “Which journal are you thinking of publishing in?”

a moment of confusion

to a prestigious math journal. Do you know how to write a

the simple

you with that. I suggest you submit to Inventiones Mathematicae. Your conjecture will definitely cause a sensation in the

her reaction was still

him, he would’ve been up all night organizing the paper. Yet, her attitude was somewhat

you free these

“No.”

“Busy studying?”

the National Math League.” Cordelia hadn’t done any serious problem–solving

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Chapter 58

respect for the upcoming competition, she decided to knuckle down and

three days

felt as if he’d entered a realm

for Cordelia, who just proved Ratra’s Conjecture, to compete

at the thought that she was still in high school, Frankie swallowed

“Yeah.

mind, I’ll get someone reliable to

you, that would be

chatted a couple of times in the group. Why did you trust me enough

a man of integrity, even he couldn’t quarantee his

was a history–making

the question, answered slowly, “Didn’t you ask me to

Frankie was baffled.

from her sleep, didn’t give the conversation another thought and drifted back into

on practice problems, pouring all

shut down by Sanderson. Meanwhile, Rachel and

Cordelia packed her bags to travel to the National

Whiz Competition, Greenmeadow International School still had three girls participating, with the other two sharing

she would have her

baseball cap, and pursed his lips. He sighed,

hours later, they arrived at

her ID, prompting the front desk clerk to smile, “Hello, we’re out of single rooms, so would you mind a complimentary upgrade

rest were stunned. Such

The presidential suite was on the 28th floor and off–limits to regular guests not staying

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