Great Country Academician

In the office, the two academicians stopped after arguing for a while, and everyone dispersed after chatting for a while.

Xu Chuan was also planning to go to his dormitory, but was stopped by Chen Zhengping.

"Don't go out and run too far these days. You have solved the weak Weyl_Berry conjecture here. There will be reward policies on the school side and in the urban area. There will be some interviews and bonus distribution ceremonies."

"OK, all right."

Xu Chuan nodded, he was not surprised by this, he had experienced it many times in his previous life.

"In addition, how is your particle physics these days?" After explaining the precautions, Chen Zhengping asked casually.

Although he is very happy that Xu Chuan has made such a great contribution to mathematics, he must be a little bit disgusted.

But think about it, he doesn't seem to care about this student?

Except for the occasional meeting and communication in the public class he held, the rest of the time seems to be free.

This made Chen Zhengping blush slightly, and he planned to pay more attention in the next time.

After all, he is his student, he is an academician of physics, but the result is that his student excels in mathematics. Doesn't it mean that he didn't teach students seriously?

"I'm reading the two books "Introduction to Particle Physics" and "Introduction to Quantum Mechanics"."

Hearing the instructor's question, Xu Chuan lied a little. In fact, he didn't read physics books at all during this time.

Although he studied the star information of Betelgeuse some time ago, which belongs to the category of astrophysics, it has nothing to do with the particle physics of his university.

Chen Zhengping nodded and said, "It's not bad, go ahead, don't forget that physics is your root, if you encounter any problems in your studies, you can come to me."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Mathematics is also good, although I may not be able to solve it for you, but there are so many mathematics professors in Nantah University, I can still recommend you a teacher who is suitable for communication."

After leaving the office, Xu Chuan went straight to the canteen of Nantah University.

It is past nine o'clock in the evening, but he hasn't had dinner yet. When he was reading in the library, he accidentally found the original of Gauss's "A Study of Arithmetic" on the bookshelf, and he was fascinated by it.

"A Study of Arithmetic" is the representative work of the famous mathematician Gauss. It is an epoch-making work, which ended the unsystematic state of number theory before the nineteenth century.

In this book, Gauss systematically sorts out all the outstanding and sporadic results of predecessors in number theory, and actively promotes them, gives a standardized mark, and combines the research problems and known methods to solve these problems. Classification is carried out and new methods are also introduced.

In his previous life, Xu Chuan naturally read this book, but what he read was not the original, but the adaptation and translation of later generations.

In terms of value, books adapted and translated by later generations generally do not have the essence of the original, after all, there are some things that the people who adapted and translated cannot fully understand.

And when compiling, English and Chinese word meaning problems will also cause some essence defects or become another meaning.

So for a scholar like him, the original is far more valuable than the translated version.

At 9:30, most of the canteens in Nantah University were closed. Although the remaining one or two were still open, they didn't have any good food. Fortunately, Xu Chuan was not a picky eater.

The cafeteria was empty, there were only two or three people, and one of them was cleaning and cleaning the dining table with her head down. She seemed to be a part-time student?

Xu Chuan didn't care, and quickly finished his meal, but while eating, he suddenly stared at the shredded potatoes on the silver-white metal plate.

"Huh? The overlapping shape of the potato shreds is like the high latitude embodiment of the connected area of ​​the fractal area"

"I remember that in the Weyl-Berry conjecture, it also includes the assumption that the area Ω itself is a fractal area. The differential operator cannot be directly defined on Ω, but the Laplace operator can be defined by the differential method or the Dirichlet form. sub, so as to calculate its eigenvalues.”

"If it can be proved that the fractal dimension and fractal measure of Ω are spectrally invariant, then the Weyl-Berry conjecture can be established"

Xu Chuan stared blankly at the plate of fried shredded potatoes in front of him, lost in thought.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he felt a bit of a headache, so he couldn't help rubbing his temples.

He seemed to have gotten some inspiration from it just now, but he didn't catch it. Now his mind is in a mess and he can't think of anything.

This state is like remembering what to buy in the store before going downstairs, but can't remember what to buy after entering the store.

It's just cheating.

The inspiration and thoughts at that moment, like some kind of pleasure, are fleeting.

If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I won't know what year and month it will be when I think about it next time.

Xu Chuan didn't want to give up. He stared at the potato shreds in front of him with his chopsticks in his mouth, trying hard to recall from his mind what he had thought before, but after a long time, he finally chose to give up.

"Gah, I really can't remember life and death."

After cursing in a low voice, Xu Chuan woke up from distraction and thinking, took a chopstick of potato shreds and put them into his mouth.

Not surprisingly, the potato shreds with chopsticks were completely cold.

After all, it was winter now, and it was night, the temperature outside had dropped to only a few degrees, all the students who were eating before had gone, and he was the only one left in the restaurant.

No, there is another one. It seems to be the part-time classmate who was cleaning the dining table when he came. She has already cleaned up all the dining tables in the cafeteria, and only his row of tables is left. This club is silently waiting in the corner. with.

Xu Chuan looked up at the dining room, and the wall clock on the wall had already indicated half past ten, and when he was distracted just now, the time slipped away by almost an hour.

Normally, the last time the canteen of Nantah University closes is around ten o'clock, and it has been more than half an hour now.

Well, this is a waste of time for others.

Shaking his head, Xu Chuan finished off the cold food on the plate with a few mouthfuls, cleaned up the table and left.

He actually wanted to apologize to the girl sitting in the corner, after all, he had delayed her for so long.

But whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he hadn't had much contact with girls, so he still didn't lose face in the end, and he didn't know how to speak.