At the resort.
Zhang Ye received a call from his mother.
"Mum," Zhang Ye said.
His mother spoke loudly: "Why did you take so long to answer? What are you doing?"
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "I'm taking a bath. Did you watch the news? Were there reports of me on the newspapers and TV? What did they say about me? Was it good or bad?"
His mother laughed and said: "Who would still dare to speak badly about my son now? It's all praise, but let's not talk about the news. A group of reporters came to our house to interview your dad and me, and even interviewed some of our neighbours." His mother was clearly enjoying her 15 minutes of fame. "Wait a minute. I'll let your dad speak to you."
The person’s voice on the other end changed. "Little Ye, tell me honestly. Your math results have never been that good. How did you suddenly solve that whatever conjecture it's called?"
