I Just Want to Be a Quiet Top Student

"Several courts forced the king to run away, Zhou Yu'an, you will bear all the consequences."

Li Zhenqiang angrily condemned that he was not recommended to Yanda University, but passed the college entrance examination. His first choice was not a mathematics major, but he was assigned to the Department of Mathematics.

"Zhou Yu'an, you are the acting monitor, tell me, what should I do!" The students attacked together.

"I..." Zhou Yu'an was confused, he looked around, where is Shen Qi?

Shen Qi had long since disappeared.

Run after installing B!

This skill, this vigorous posture, is indeed the king of amateur long-distance running in Yanda!

Shen Qi is so weak-hearted, he will blame me for a long time!

Zhou Yu made a plan and ran away!

Before taking two steps, Zhou Yu'an was caught by other students, and the net was tight.

Look, this is the fate of not loving sports. After finally pretending to be tough, I can't run away after pretending!

Why is Kolmogorov known as one of the greatest mathematicians of the 20th century? Because he loves sports very much. He ran fast so he lived a long life. He lived to be more than 80 years old.

After living for a long time, I have seen everything and understood everything, and becoming a master is a matter of course.

"Zhou Yu'an, is it amazing that you have won the IMO gold medal!"

"Zhou Yu'an, why are you spreading hatred unscrupulously!"

"Zhou Yu'an, you must accept the punishment!"

"Red envelopes!"

"Comfort our wounded hearts!"

The will of the masses cannot be violated. Zhou Yuan, who has always been stingy, had no choice but to send a 10 yuan red envelope to the WeChat group of the Department of Mathematics to eliminate wealth and avoid disaster.

Where did Shen Qi go?

He went back to the bedroom.

Shen Qi’s email address for submitting his thesis was bound to his mobile phone. His mobile phone reminded him that there was a new email. He browsed it briefly on his mobile phone. The editor of Zhejiang University’s “Journal of Mathematics Research” sent another email to give feedback on the opinions of peer experts.

Back in the dormitory, Shen Qi turned on the laptop, and Shen Qi carefully read the new email sent by the editor.

"Hello, Shen Qi, please see the attachment for your peer review comments on your paper "A Solution to Three-Dimensional Hypercomplex Numbers."

"Please revise your paper according to expert opinions, and upload PDF and LaTeX documents to our journal's submission system after completion, please note."

The attachment is a PDF document, Shen Qi clicked to open it, there are just a few sentences and formulas.

The editor must understand mathematics. As the liaison between the expert reviewers and the author, the editor translates the reviewer's opinions into mathematical language and gives feedback to the author.

"So, passed the review?" Shen Qi came to a preliminary conclusion after reading the experts' opinions.

The expert's opinion is very short, to the effect that 99% of the content of Shen Qi's paper is fine, and the remaining 1% needs to be improved.

Only a little content needs to be revised, which means that Shen Qi's paper has basically passed the peer review process.

Shen Qi didn't know who the expert reviewer was, but what was certain was that this reviewer was very good.

"Although it's a bit nitpicking, this expert is worthy of respect for being able to pick out the right and wrong minor controversies in my thesis." Shen Qi immediately operated the computer to revise "A Solution to Three-Dimensional Hypercomplex Numbers" .

Partial revisions were completed quickly. After two months from drafting in October to finalizing in December, Shen Qi finally published the final draft.

The submission system of the "Journal of Mathematics Research" uploaded the final draft of the paper, and Shen Qi's heart was basically hit. He revised it according to the reviewer's opinion. The reviewer must be OK, and there will be no more faults.

"A Solution to Three-Dimensional Hypercomplex Numbers" is actually an ordinary core journal paper in mathematics, which can be published in Series B when translated into English. It is nothing more than an ordinary SCI paper. The IF of "Mathematical Research Journal" is even 0.4 less than.

For such an ordinary paper, as long as the reviewer passes the review, the editorial board will generally respect the reviewer's opinion.

Unless it is a paper that is particularly powerful and profound, the editorial board may re-examine it after the first instance. Members of the editorial boards of the top domestic mathematics journals have academicians in charge.

Shen Qi knew in his heart that his "A Solution to Three-Dimensional Hypercomplex Numbers" was an ordinary paper in a core journal, and it was not worth re-examination by the editorial board, let alone an academician.

So to get the reviewers, basically the overall situation has been decided, and it will be a matter of time before the paper is published.

As for which university and which research institution the reviewers are, Shen Qi doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know, anyway, it's already done.

"It's great. I finally have a paper in a domestic core journal. It's worth celebrating." The mathematics paper Shen Qi published when he was in high school was published in a general journal. It was so common that Shen Qi didn't even want to Mention this dark history.

At this time Zhou Yu'an fled back to the dormitory in a panic, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Shen Qi talking about core journal papers and the like.

"Shen Qi, pay me ten yuan!" Zhou Yu'an spread out his palms, feeling extremely wronged.

"Who bullied you?" Shen Qi asked.

"You run faster than a rabbit after pretending to be B. I will take the blame for you and send a ten-yuan red envelope in the class WeChat group to eliminate public grievances! Shen Qi, you are so heartless. I hate you and hurt me. !"

Zhou Yu'an held back her grievances, and said, "I can score up to 90 points in this exam, but you can score 100 points in the test. Do you think it would be more appropriate for you to give out the ten yuan red envelope?"

"There is still such a thing?" Shen Qi took out his mobile phone and entered WeChat, hey, Zhou Yu'an did send a red envelope not long ago.

Click to see, your hand speed is too slow, the red envelopes have been snatched.

The king of luck is Li Zhenqiang, 50 cents.

The one with the darkest hand is Ouye, 1 cent.

"I don't care, lose money!" Zhou Yu'an's family conditions are moderate, and his parents' working-class parents are not considered wealthy, but they will not make Zhou Yu'an live in poverty, and Zhou Yu'an is very stingy. It will also hurt for a long time.

"I have to give you the ten yuan, but you have to take it according to your ability." Shen Qi entered the class WeChat group and operated the red envelope interface: "Student Zhou Yu'an, please get ready, I'm going to give out red envelopes, big red envelopes, in the class group .”

"You haven't lost your conscience yet!" Zhou Yu'an's tone was still resentful, but his hands were as fast as lightning to enter the class group interface, waiting to grab the red envelope.

"Three, two, one, send!" Shen Qi sent out a lucky red envelope in the class group, with the largest amount being 200 yuan.

Zhou Yu'an clicked the red envelope in seconds, and there was a blessing on the cover of the red envelope: "I wish you all pass the exam."

Zhou Yu'an was mentally prepared, so he snatched the first red envelope. After grabbing it, Zhou Yu'an became more and more sad: "200 yuan and 36 bags, your sister, I only grabbed 3 cents..."

Shen Qi also grabbed a bag himself: "I'm also very bad, sixty-two."

Soon, 36 red envelopes were snatched up, and the king of luck was Ouye, who snatched 13 yuan and 14 cents.