The Hive's acceptance inspection was scheduled for this afternoon.
The two people in the dormitory were behaving unusually. Xie Yuanxun, who had spent several days sleeping himself into a stupor, was now extremely tense and had gathered the people from the first three teams before dawn to conduct flight tests and drills. Song He, who monitored the progress every day, was unusually relaxed. He wore only a pair of shorts, sat shirtless in front of the computer, and browsed papers.
He was mainly reading through Grothendieck's tens of thousands of pages of papers. Teacher Grothendieck had left behind an enormous body of work in his lifetime and had founded entire schools of thought in many fields. It would be a crime not to savor them.
The duality of the continuous and the discrete, the Riemann–Roch–Grothendieck theorem, Topos Theory, Étale Cohomology and l-adic Cohomology, Crystalline Cohomology, Non-Abelian Algebraic Geometry...
They were all experience packs overflowing with knowledge, enough to keep him fed for a long time. It felt like a mouse that had fallen into a granary—eyes closed, it could bite randomly in every direction and still grow fat. Song He estimated that once he had completely drained Teacher Grothendieck's work, he would be able to raise his Grandmaster Rank to the very top!
At eleven in the morning, his phone vibrated.
"The flight tests went pretty well. I'm going back to take a short nap and recharge. We'll officially start at three this afternoon. We'll definitely wow the senior leader coming for the inspection!" Xie Yuanxun sent him a message. "What do you want to eat? I'll bring you something from the cafeteria on my way back."
"Thanks, thanks. Get me some pan-fried dumplings and any kind of porridge." Song He replied and sent over a Red Envelope for the