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?”

confusion before she

need to draft this into a paper and submit it to a prestigious math journal. Do

came the

can help you with that. I suggest you submit to

reaction was still nonchalant, “Okay.“.

speechless. If it were him, he would’ve been up all

asked again, “Are you free

“No.”

“Busy studying?”

prepping for the National Math League.” Cordelia

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

three days

speechless and felt as if he’d entered a

for Cordelia, who just proved Ratra’s

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

“Yeah.

someone reliable to write

would be

then did Frankie finally relax. At the last moment, he asked, “We’ve only chatted a couple of times in the group. Why did you trust me enough to send me your work?”

was a renowned mathematician and a man of integrity, even he couldn’t quarantee his heart wouldn’t stir at the prospect of

was a

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

Frankie was baffled.

her sleep, didn’t give the

focused intently on practice problems, pouring all her

tried to taunt her several times but was shut down by Sanderson. Meanwhile, Rachel and

days, Cordelia packed her bags to travel to

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

consulting Cordelia, Latham decided she would have her

a baseball cap, and pursed his lips. He sighed, thinking he’d offer

hours later, they arrived at the

lagged behind to catch Cordelia’s room number. He then saw her hand over her ID, prompting the front desk clerk to smile, “Hello, we’re out of single rooms, so would you mind a

were stunned. Such luck!

on the 28th floor and off–limits to regular guests not staying there!

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