Detective Conan: The Literary Genius is Actually a Great Scientist

on Monday.

There was neither wind nor rain, neither sunshine nor gloom; it was a rare overcast day.

Good morning, Shiho!

"morning……"

Ai, yawning as she came downstairs with her little hand to her mouth, saw her older sister looking radiant and content. She sighed silently.

It turns out that women are like flowers; they become more beautiful when they are nurtured.

Lin Ran, as the gardener, is clearly very qualified.

The only problem is... you guys had your fun, but have you ever thought about your little sister, me?

"Huh? Ai, didn't you sleep well last night?"

After a hard night's work, Lin Ran, feeling refreshed and energetic, finally got up and went downstairs. She saw Yuan Nian'ai drinking milk and reading the newspaper in the living room, and curiously asked, "Why do you have such dark circles under your eyes?"

Resentment and Sorrow: "..."

She rolled her eyes, silently pulled up the newspaper to cover her face.

Lin Ran naturally guessed the reason.

But this thing, like certain indescribable things, might be a little embarrassing and shy at first, but after a while... you'll naturally get thicker-skinned and more at ease.

He felt no embarrassment whatsoever; in fact, he possessed a childlike sense of pride typical of males.

That's right! I did it! So what!

I used my skills to water... no, I mean, I used my skills to make my little maid glow!

If you, who's eavesdropping, aren't embarrassed, why should I be?

As Lin Ran passed by the sofa, she casually took it.

"Glug glug~~ Delicious!"

Licking her lips, Lin Ran put the empty milk glass back on the table, ignoring the tea-haired loli's cold, deathly stare, and strolled happily into the kitchen.

Mingmei was busy making breakfast, wearing the floral apron that Lin Ran had "specified" for her. Her figure was slender and her movements were light.

Lin Ran walked over and hugged her from behind, habitually untying her apron with one hand. They traversed mountains and valleys until they reached the summit, where they stopped with satisfaction. "Good morning, Mingmei-jie~"

"Hmm~ Good morning... Young Master Ran..."

With a soft sob, the maid's pretty face radiated spring-like bliss. Her delicate body instinctively leaned back, pressing against the boy's strong and powerful chest, brimming with masculine hormones. Her beautiful eyes glistened with tears, almost dripping with honey.

Lin Ran buried his nose in the soft, warm crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and rubbed his nose against her sensitive skin. Then, the mischievous large hand seemed to notice something "strange" and moved in dissatisfaction:

"Akemi-nee, next time Ai isn't home, let's not wear so many layers in the kitchen, just aprons, okay?"

Great suggestion.

Coupled with the boy's coquettish tone, Akemi simply couldn't refuse.

"I...I'll do whatever you say, young master..."

After saying these words with a hint of embarrassment, she couldn't help but put down the spatula and cover her bright red face with her hands.

Lin Ran lifted her head from the crook of her neck with satisfaction, leaving a few hickeys on that fair skin. She leaned forward and said, "I knew Mingmei was the best~ But, dear Mingmei, have you forgotten something very important?"

"What?"

Mingmei lowered her hand and turned her head curiously.

Upon seeing the boy's smiling face so close to her, she immediately realized that she had forgotten her favorite good morning kiss!

Normally, she would prepare breakfast and wake Lin Ran up, adding a maid's favorite good morning kiss. But today, because the young master woke up early, the routine was disrupted, and she completely forgot.

"Ha~"

She chuckled softly and took a step forward.

The colors of green and red intermingle, and the texture is moist, soft, and sweet.

After a very comfortable and wonderful good morning kiss, Akemi's head was still spinning from being sucked.

After teasing the young maid for a while, and seeing her blushing and almost unsteady shy appearance, Lin Ran finally left the kitchen with a cup of hot milk, feeling satisfied.

"Here you go! I won't drink it for free! I'll give you another one! Double the amount!"

"..."

Xiao Ai pulled down the newspaper, looked at the full glass of milk in front of her, and before she could say anything, she saw Lin Ran seem to suddenly remember something and pick up the glass of milk again.

"Wait a minute, I think I'm at a bit of a disadvantage..."

He muttered to himself, and then, without any hesitation, gulped down half of it in a few big mouthfuls!

"Hmm!" Lin Ran pushed the remaining half-glass of milk back in front of Ai, her face displaying a "fair and just" expression. "Alright, it's even now. Half for each of us, no one takes advantage of the other. I'm a person who values ​​fairness the most!"

"Lin Ran!"

The fist hardened, the fist really hardened.

Ai-chan really couldn't take it anymore. You disturbed the peace last night, and you dare to harass her today? Just because you're not showing your teeth doesn't mean you can take me for a Hello Kitty.

If I don't teach you a lesson, she's not Haibara!

"call out!"

A pink figure was thrown towards Lin Ran.

The young master's bodyguard, flying in the air, looked at the number one master written in his underlying code, and a trace of human helplessness appeared on his exquisite doll-like face.

Are you sure you want to get this done?

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Ai-chan, I was wrong!"

After teasing her older sister, Lin Ran was in a great mood. But seeing that the little girl was really angry, she quickly slid to her knees and surrendered.

When people become shameless, no one can do anything about them.

Ai-chan deeply agrees with this.

She picked up the milk weakly and drank it down fiercely. Her mother had taught her since she was little that she should not waste the food that the farmers had worked so hard to grow.

……

After breakfast.

As usual, Akemi prepared Ai's schoolbag and lunchbox, smoothed out the wrinkles on Lin Ran's collar, tidied his disheveled collar, and then watched the two of them go to school hand in hand.

These are all part of the maid's daily work.

"Lin Ran, Lin Ran! Good morning, good morning, good morning!!!"

As soon as I arrived in the classroom, Sonoko's energetic voice rang out, along with Ran's gentle greeting:

Good morning, Lin Ran.

"Good morning, my two dear beautiful girls~"

Whether at home or at school, there are beautiful views to enjoy. Lin Ran cheerfully greeted the two of them, sat down in her seat, and waited for the teacher. As always, she listened attentively for ten minutes, then took out other books from her bag and began her path to becoming a top student.

Today was a very ordinary day.

In the morning, she studied. During lunch break, she shared her lunch with two beautiful girls, Sonoko and Ran. After school, Lin Ran, who wasn't in any clubs, went to the library to borrow two math books, then went home early to play with her maid.

After dinner, Lin Ran spent some time kissing and cuddling with her maid, fed a certain tea-haired loli a bit of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and admired her seemingly aloof yet displeased expression before going upstairs to write.

A writing habit that remains unchanged regardless of wind or rain.

Regardless of how much or how little you write, just start writing. One cannot slack off, otherwise it's easy to write a complete mess.

And he was buried in his work at the table.

With Sister Moon by my side, I write professionally.

Meanwhile, across the ocean, a mathematical storm, sparked by Lin Ran and initiated by the Journal of Symbolic Logic, is sweeping across the entire European and American mathematical community with the force of a whirlwind.

……

Across the ocean.

It's 8 a.m. in the British Empire.

The latest issue of the Journal of Symbolic Logic has been released and distributed to libraries, research institutions, and subscribers around the world.

Compared to previous issues, this issue's cover seems no different, but on the content page, a paper is like a depth charge thrown into a calm lake, quickly stirring up huge waves.

【On the Proof of Seetapun's Conjecture and Its Implications for Reverse Mathematics】.

The Seetapan conjecture has been proven!

Although it is merely a conjecture in the field of mathematics regarding the strength of the proof of Ramsey's two-color theorem, and not a century-old problem, even a small conjecture is still a conjecture.

Moreover, the Sitopan conjecture is not particularly weak in itself.

the most important is.

The person who proved the Seetapan conjecture was not a renowned number theorist from Europe or America who had been immersed in the subject for many years, but a high school boy from Asia who had just turned eighteen this year. He was the one who eliminated a conjecture in the mathematical world.

At a miraculous age.

Initially, it only sparked heated discussions within professional mathematics circles.

"Really? Sitopan has been proven?"

"It was published in the Journal of Symbolic Logic, so it shouldn't be fake; the reviewers are all big shots."

"Lin Ran? I've never heard of that name before. Is she that mathematician?"

"Found out, he's just an ordinary high school student studying in Japan."

"Neon? Could such a genius emerge from that place?"

But soon, the shockwaves in the European and American mathematics communities caught the attention of the media, which had a keen sense of smell.

Then, the media was shocked.

Eighteen-year-old Chinese boy conquers a difficult math problem!

The Sitapin Conjecture Solved, a Prodigy Emerges!

A Miracle in Mathematics: High School Students Solve a Number Theory Conjecture

Eye-catching headlines quickly dominated the front pages of major media outlets.

Up to this point, everything was still normal. The mathematics community had discovered a rising star with astonishing potential; the media had obtained explosive news material, while simultaneously satisfying the public's curiosity about stories of geniuses.

Originally, everyone was happy and quite pleased.

But things gradually took a turn for the worse.

The world today is in a delicate tripolar structure.

China, the United States, and Russia stand in a tripartite balance of power. Although they don't appear to be fighting each other on the surface, they are secretly engaged in fierce competition across all fields, including politics, economics, science and technology, and even culture. Each side wants to prove the superiority of its own system and ideology.

Lin Ran's appearance was quite "ingenious".

He is a Chinese-American prodigy who, on the land of Japan, published significant mathematical findings as an independent author in a top international journal.

You know, Japan is a really magical place.

Of the three poles of the world, two of them have troops stationed in it, and Russia is the only one without troops stationed there. However, they also have the right to station troops, which has led to their domestic political ecology being deeply affected by the great power game.

Once things get involved in politics, they become uncontrollable.

By noon, the science section of The Times published a lengthy report detailing the significance of the Seetapan conjecture and the groundbreaking nature of Lin Ran's proof. However, at the end of the article, the reporter "casually" mentioned:

"It's worth mentioning that this Chinese genius chose to complete this research in Japan rather than his homeland, which makes one wonder: what kind of environment is more likely to inspire a genius's creativity?"

The New York Times report was even more direct:

"Lin Ran's achievements are undoubtedly amazing, but we should pay more attention to why such a genius did not emerge in China. Was it due to the suppression of the education system or the limitations of the research environment?"

Each report, seemingly praising Lin Ran's achievements, actually contains hidden veiled criticisms.

Soon, the topic jumped from the science section to the current affairs section, and then from the current affairs section to the front page headlines.

"Reflections on China's Education System: Why Do Geniuses Shine Overseas?"

"Freedom and Creativity: The Differences Between Two Systems as Seen Through Lin Ran's Achievements"

Putting everything else aside, let's put the hat on first.

In the afternoon, some members of the European Parliament even cited Lin Ran's example in their speeches to argue that "liberal democratic systems promote innovation."

Emmm...

A storm has formed.

But Lin Ran, who was at the center of the storm, was completely unaware of this. He was in the best of form and writing with great inspiration, and was considering whether to stay up all night to write more.

Outside the window, the night was deepening.

Meanwhile, the tremors from across the ocean are crossing time zones and spreading to Mika, where he lives.

When the sun rises tomorrow, he will face a completely different world.

A world where geniuses are both crowned and exploited.

Lin Ran was completely unaware of this.

He was simply writing, as always.

……

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