From small town academic to chief scientist

Landing safely, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

From eight o'clock in the morning until four o'clock in the afternoon, we finally returned to Yuzhou.

It's been ten days since I left, and it feels like a long, long time has passed.

Zhou Yi took the light rail directly and returned to school.

Then I immediately had a bowl of Yuzhou noodles, spicy and fragrant, and it was so delicious.

Finnish food is always not as delicious as Yuzhou’s.

As soon as Zhou You returned to the dormitory, he found that none of his three roommates had left.

"Old Zhou! My Superman, do you know that you are completely popular? The media such as Yangshi, Renren Daily, Education Daily, and Science and Technology Daily have forwarded your news, and the entire Internet is praising you."

Yang Shuai's voice is still loud.

Zhou Yi looked confused and saw Zhang Yuan also said directly:

"Boss, please take my knee and teach me math. Counting fractions is so difficult. I shouldn't have changed my major in the first place."

Although Luo Yun tried to stay calm, the expression on his face had long given him away.

"Congratulations Zhou Yi. By the way, the dean told us that when you come back, you should go to him immediately. They seem to have something very important to ask you."

Luo Yun congratulated while talking about business.

Zhouyi said:

"Stop bragging now, aren't you going back during the summer vacation?"

"go back?"

Yang Shuai shouted loudly,

"Do you know how much pressure we are under? As the roommates of the youngest math genius in history, we are often thought to be very strong by others. But in fact, we are so strong that I am already a member of the Yuzhou Internet Writers Association. Member, God knows how I learned math.”

Zhang Yuan on the side said disdainfully:

"Tch, just a member of the District Internet Association, can't you just get in with your hands? I am a member of the Yuzhou Writers Association, am I pretending? Only mathematics can understand the mysteries of the universe, but Zhou Yi, your elementary school girl is already a member of the Yuzhou Writers Association He became a director and was groomed as a successor by Yuzhou Cooperation. All the resources in the School of Liberal Arts were used. This is the first time I have ever seen someone so crazy."

Zhou Yi nodded and said:

"I know about this, Xia Xue told me, but why are you staying in school?"

"Study, prepare to participate in this year's mathematical modeling competition, and find some part-time work at the same time."

Zhang Yuan said.

Yang Shuai also said:

"We all work part-time in the morning, study in the afternoon, and do other things in the evening. We may not have the self-control when we go home. You should first check your accounts on social platforms to learn about the recent domestic news about you."

Luo Yun also had to sigh:

"If it hadn't been for the Prime Minister of Japan, your popularity might not have dropped at all."

Yang Shuai shouted:

"I'm willing to call him a hot pot. Besides, Zhou Yi, in order to make up for the pressure you put on us, you have to treat us to dinner. I want to eat hot pot!"

Zhang Yuan also followed suit and said:

"That's right, hot pot is a must. Also, your manuscript must be sent to us!"

Zhou Yi was shocked and immediately looked at the calculation manuscripts on the stool under his desk. Sure enough, not a single one was left.

Yang Shuai and Zhang Yuan were very proud of the manuscripts in their hands.

"The manuscript of the youngest Fields Medal winner in the future, hehe, can I say that this future is a natural history?"

Luo Yun also rarely followed them and waved the manuscript paper in his hand.

Apparently there are more than 200 people on hand.

Of the more than 100 kinds of linear programming, Zhou Yi counted nearly 700 pieces of draft paper.

Zhou Yi coughed twice. These manuscript papers were not important to him. Anyway, the computer had a copy, and some domestic mathematicians wanted to deduce it, but it was just a waste of time.

"Take the manuscript paper. You can make a copy of all the hundreds of manuscript papers, and everyone can keep a part.

As for treating you to a meal, let’s wait until I come back from home. Besides, I may be going to Shuimu for graduate school next semester, so we’ll treat you to a meal together. "

Zhou Yi felt warm in his heart when he saw that his stool was not dusty at all. It had obviously been cleaned by his roommate.

Although the three of them had heard about it, when Zhou Yi told the news in person, they were shocked, sighing and sad at the same time.

Once upon a time, Zhou Yi still wanted them to help, but now, they don't even have the qualifications to compare with them.

"Okay! I saved you a meal again, tell me why you are so smart. I suggest I give you two meals in a row!"

Yang Shuai said.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Zhou Yi did not refuse, but said:

"Okay, two meals in a row!"

After Zhou Yi simply packed up his things, Luo Yun urged:

"Lao Zhou, stop reading now and go to the dean first. They may not know you are back yet. Didn't you guys finish the meeting on the 14th?

The welcome ceremony and banners they prepared are probably not needed. "

Zhouyi:...

There are also welcome ceremonies and banners, should they be so exaggerated?

Zhou Yi looked at the time, it was almost 6 o'clock, and he didn't know if the dean was still in the office.

"Okay, I'll go find the dean first."

Not long after, Zhou Yi came to the dean's office and found that the dean was still there, and so were his doctoral and master's students.

Dean Miao Lai did not expect Zhou Yi to come back early, and said with a hint of surprise:

"You came back early?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said:

"Well, I came back early. The rice at home is ripe."

Listening to Zhou Yi's words, Miao Lai looked a little strange and said:

"Hey, we didn't know anything about the things that happened in the Mathematical College in the past. Professor Tang Ping should also tell you. As long as you are in our Mathematical College and are motivated to study, don't break the law or commit crimes, and don't lose your moral conscience, the college will think about your classmates. Do whatever you can."

Zhouyi said:

"I know, the main thing is that I can't go back. Does the dean want anything from me?"

Miao Lai then said:

"We, the few academicians of the Academy of Engineering at Chongqing University, are ready to join forces with Academician Yang Le of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to apply for top young talents for you."

Zhou Yi asked with a confused look:

"what is that?"

The expressions of envy, envy, and hatred on the faces of several PhDs and masters in the office are beyond words.

Oh my god, that is the top young talent planned by thousands of people.

The Ten Thousand Talents Plan is divided into three categories: outstanding talents, leading talents and young top talents.

They may never have the chance to become one of them in this life, but you, the boss, are about to join the Ten Thousand People Plan at the age of 18.

Or if several academicians jointly sign on, do you want such a big battle?

If you don’t know, you might think you are applying for something.

The dean said:

"Sit down first. I won't be able to explain it for a while. Anyway, it's a good thing. After the application is successful, you will have hundreds of thousands of start-up funds for scientific research."

Zhou Yi's attitude changed immediately and he said in a serious tone:

"So what do I need to do?"

"Just fill out the form, do your academic work, and leave the rest to us."

The dean kept Zhou Yi in check.

"In addition to this, you have published two papers in the Journal of the Chinese Mathematical Society and New Advances in Mathematics. In view of their high academic value, the school will grant you a scholarship of 200,000 yuan."

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, 20 W, so happy!

"Thank you, dean, and thank you to the school."

Zhou Yi said in a very respectful tone.

Miu Lai continued:

"In addition to these, reporters from Yuzhou TV Station and Science and Technology Daily will soon come to interview you."

Zhouyi said:

"Dean, can you reject it? Interviews are too difficult for reporters. Do you know how exaggerated they were after I was interviewed by Western reporters?

I'll give you a few titles at random.

"Stories that Zhou Yi and Fields Medal Winners Have to Tell", "Zhou Yi didn't publish the paper in advance because he wanted her to win the Fields Medal!" ", "This is the reason why Zhouyi chose Qiu Chengtong as his teacher instead of Milno! ", "The opinions among geniuses are so surprisingly consistent. Mochizuki Shinichi's thesis may be self-deception again! ”, “The love-hate relationship between Zhou Yi and the Philippine Award winner! ", "Admiration across ages, romance of a mathematician! 》

I was almost written as a licker by the media, saying that I deeply loved Vyazovska. "

Several master's and doctoral students who were eating melon couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

An eighteen-year-old boy likes a thirty-seven-year-old aunt, these media really dare to write about it.

Zhou Yi looked at a few old acquaintances with an ugly face, and said gloomily:

"Brother, which direction are you pursuing? Let me give you some pointers."

Several people's faces darkened, and they couldn't stop laughing for a moment. They hurriedly handed Zhou Yi a cup of tea.

"Give me some tea, let me calm down."

Oh my god, it’s so scary. They really heard that there are many PhDs in mathematics studying the direction of Kepler’s conjecture. They are scheduled to graduate this year.

As a result, they were unable to graduate, so they changed directions temporarily. They spent a day on the rooftop blowing the wind before the instructor personally persuaded them to leave.

If you come to our direction, do we also have to go to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze?

With the dean's temper, he would not care about us. The direction of our research was blocked, and the dean would only change our direction and delay our graduation.

Thinking of this, the doctoral student who had just laughed so happily felt like crying.

When Miao Lai saw this, he suppressed a smile and said:

"Okay, our country's official media is not self-media, and Yuzhou has prepared a bonus of 200,000 yuan. Are you sure you don't want to go?"

bonus?

Tell me earlier!

Zhou Yi said instantly:

"Go! It is my duty, Zhou Yi, to show off our school's scientific research results and win glory for the school and Yuzhou."

Miao Lai smiled and said nothing:

"Okay, here are the materials for filling out the form. Take it and fill it in and hand it in. Regarding your graduation defense, in order to increase the value, we specially invited Academician Yang from Chongqing Normal University to be your defense teacher. The time is tomorrow. The TV reporter will probably arrive the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Yi nodded and said respectfully:

"Okay, thank you, dean, for letting the dean take the trouble."

"It's okay, go ahead and prove the ABC conjecture and give the Chinese mathematics community a resounding slap in the face!"

Miu Lai said with a smile.

"Okay! I will definitely live up to my high expectations. Goodbye, Dean."

After leaving the office, Zhou Yi muttered alone,

Today is the 12th and 14th when the international mathematicians will finish. The interview on the 15th should have been arranged by them long ago.

The time to go home was delayed again.

PS: Please vote for me. 6,000 words, gone today.

Well, when Mochizuki Shinichi published his paper on the ABC conjecture in 2020, the mathematical community still did not agree. People led by Schultz and others firmly disagreed with the proof.