Reborn Technology Scholar

Chapter 50 Publication of Papers

Chapter 50: Paper publication

Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, walked out of the room. Although the woman was slightly older, she looked very similar to Jingtian. She still had the charm of a mature woman. It is not difficult to analyze that she must have been the same when she was young.

A beautiful woman who conquered the entire country.

The man is wearing a shirt, full of majesty, obviously the majesty of a superior person raised by being in a high position for a long time.

"Uncle, good afternoon, auntie, I am Qin Yuanqing. It's all my fault. I should have come to visit you earlier!" Qin Yuanqing hurriedly came forward to pay his respects.

You don't need to think about it to know that these must be Jing's mother and Jing's father. Seeing Jing's father's unkind face, Qin Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat. How could he forget this? His daughter was his father's caring little cotton-padded jacket. Now that he was robbed, how can he feel better?

That's weird.

Qin Yuanqing secretly exclaimed that he was careless.

"Child, come in and sit down!" Jing's mother kept looking at Qin Yuanqing with a smile on her face, and the smile on her face became even brighter: "Not bad, not bad, he looks a bit ordinary, but at first glance he is a sensible and well-behaved child."

I felt like crying without tears. Is it so harmful to others? Although I am not a handsome guy, I can barely be considered a handsome guy. What do you mean by looking ordinary?

Then he heard all the compliments from Jing's mother, and Qin Yuanqing muttered to himself, could it be that the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became?

Qin Yuanqing carried his things in, and Jingtian held his arm. As soon as he walked into the house, Qin Yuanqing immediately understood what a rich person meant and what a mansion meant.

The living room is made of mahogany furniture, which looks very old at first glance, and is probably antique. The paintings on the walls are all landscape and magic paintings, and there is even a painting by Qi Baishi and a painting by Zhang Daqian.

"You two make tea and chat first, and I'll go cook!" Jing's mother pulled Jing Tian into the kitchen.

No, Jingma, how can you leave?

Qin Yuanqing suddenly felt a lot of pressure. This father Jing had a serious face, which really made people afraid to get close to him.

"Come, Xiao Qin, have a cup of tea!" Jing's father made a glass of wine and gave it to Qin Yuanqing.

Qin Yuanqing was flattered and quickly took the tea cup.

"How is Xiao Qin doing with his studies now?" Dad Jing asked.

Qin Yuanqing smiled shyly and said: "Uncle, my studies are going well. I just proved the "Messenne Prime Number Zhou Conjecture", and it won't take long to prove the "Twin Prime Number Conjecture"."

"'Zhou's Conjecture'? 'Twin Prime Conjecture'?" Dad Jing looked confused. What is this? Why haven't you heard of it?

Seeing this, Qin Yuanqing quickly explained the Mersenne prime numbers and Zhou's conjecture to Dad Jing, and explained the twin vegetarian diet again, but Dad Jing was still confused. Qin Yuanqing gave up immediately. Telling ordinary people this was like playing the piano to an ox.

No matter how much or how careful you are, it’s useless.

"Uncle, look, this is a text message from the "Chronicle of Mathematics", the top professional mathematics magazine in the United States. They will publish my paper in today's issue." Qin Yuanqing opened the mailbox and showed it to Dad Jing.

"That's good, that's good. I can write papers in my freshman year and publish them in top magazines in the United States. That's good." Dad Jing's attitude suddenly became much better.

Sensing the change in Dad Jing's attitude, Qin Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. This father-in-law was really difficult to deal with.

Then they talked about the upcoming National Day military parade, and now the two of them had a common language, discussing things from east to west, such as whether the National Day military parade would surpass the Parade of the Century, how many people would participate, etc.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Qin, you are very good. I didn't expect you to have such strong patriotic feelings and be so confident in the future development of the country." Dad Jing expressed his appreciation, and then changed his voice: "Nowadays, many young people worship foreign things.

I always think that the moon abroad is round, which is not advisable."

"Dad, you don't know, right? Qin Yuanqing is so outstanding. During the military training, he composed a military song called "Strong Army Battle Hymn" on the spot. It was noticed by the leaders of the General Political Department and the Propaganda Department and was promoted throughout the army."

Jingtian put a plate of crabs on the table and said proudly: "How can the boyfriend I am looking for not be excellent? If not, I will still look down on him!"

"Did you write "The Battle Hymn of a Strong Army"? I remembered it. Old Xu once said that he went to Shuimu University and heard a freshman singing and was deeply touched. I didn't expect it to be Xiao Qin!" Dad Jing's attitude suddenly changed.

Even better: "We'll have a drink together later, and we'll be a family from now on."

pretty!

Qin Yuanqing just wanted to cheer loudly for Jingtian's assist.

Jing's father learned about Qin Yuanqing and his family's situation, and there was nothing he was dissatisfied with. When he heard that Qin Yuanqing gave the money to Jingtian for safekeeping, Jing's father smiled and said: "Xiao Qin, my daughter has been spoiled since she was a child and spends money lavishly.

Yes, you have to keep your money by yourself, don’t let Tiantian keep it, otherwise you will definitely squander it.”

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Jingtian heard this and disagreed: "During this period, any of the properties I invested in have increased by at least 10%, and it's less than a month!"

Dad Jing smiled and said nothing.

Soon, Jing's mother had prepared the meal. Six dishes and one soup were all home-cooked dishes. Everyone came to the table and cooked them one by one. Jing's father smiled and said: "I'm going to get the Maotai that I have treasured for ten years. This is the same as before.

Your province, this is a gift from an old comrade!"

It didn’t take long for Dad Jing to hold a bottle of Maotai. It was covered with ashes and had obviously been stored for a long time. As soon as he opened the bottle, the aroma of the wine suddenly hit his nostrils and opened his pores. As soon as he smelled the aroma of the wine, he knew it was good wine.

...

Guangdong Province, Sun Yat-sen University, Yangcheng, outside the teaching building.

The bell rang, and a middle-aged man tidied up and walked out of the classroom. This middle-aged man was Zhou Haizhong, a professor of mathematics at Sun Yat-sen University. Since 1981, he has published in academic journals on linguistics, mathematics, information science, and emerging intersections.

More than 120 papers in disciplines and other fields.

The 'Fuzzy Mathematical Linguistics' (1986), 'Linguistic Chaos Theory' (1991) and 'Network Linguistics' (2000) he proposed have attracted attention from the mathematical community. In particular, he has solved the famous mathematical problem - Mersenne prime number distribution.

The scientific conjecture proposed in his research was named "Zhou's conjecture" internationally, and it became even more famous.

Just as Zhou Haizhong was about to return to the office, he happened to see Director Chang of the Institute of Mathematical Sciences walking towards the classroom with a journal in his hand and a glowing face.

"Professor Zhou, congratulations." As soon as they met, Chang Wenxing happily held Professor Zhou Haizhong's hand and shook it, "Congratulations!"

Shocked, Professor Zhou Haizhong looked at Director Chang in confusion.

"...Director Chang, did you...make something wrong? Why are you congratulating me for no reason?"

Director Chang was stunned for a moment and asked: "Have you not read the latest issue of "Mathematics Chronicle"?"

"I haven't noticed for a long time. I haven't paid attention to mathematics recently." Zhou Haizhong shook his head.

Mathematician is just one of his identities, but his most important identity is that of a linguist. Therefore, when introduced to him normally, he is basically called a linguist or a professor. Instead of a professor of mathematics, compared with those in mathematics,

Achievements, his achievements in linguistics are much greater.

Director Chang didn't say anything. He pushed the journal into his hand and said with a smile: "Then take this back and read it, starting from the first page to the fifteenth page. After reading it, you will know that I

Why congratulate you!"

Full of questions, Professor Zhou Haizhong returned to the office with the journal.

He placed his bag on the desk, leaned on the office chair, and opened the "Chronicle of Mathematics" with questions.

When he turned to the first page and saw the title of the paper, he was stunned.

"Discussion on the distribution rules of Mersenne prime numbers and proof of Zhou's conjecture"!

Zhou Haizhong trembled as if he had been struck by lightning. Since he proposed Zhou's conjecture, he has spent a lot of time proving it, but unfortunately it ended in failure.

He naturally hopes that some mathematicians can prove this conjecture, and then Zhou's conjecture is not a conjecture, but Zhou's theorem.

After Zhou Haizhong reacted, he quickly began to read it. While reading and verifying it with his pen, Zhou Haizhong had to admit that the logic of this paper was rigorous, the calculations were clear, and there were no loopholes. It indeed proved the "Zhou Conjecture"!

"Why didn't I think that we could start from this aspect!" Zhou Haizhong put "Chronicles of Mathematics" on the table, and unknowingly, tears flowed down. These were tears of joy.

How many mathematicians have proposed famous conjectures, but no one has ever proven them until their death. More than ten years have passed since he proposed Zhou's conjecture, and someone has proven it. He is luckier than most mathematicians.

"Qin Yuanqing, a freshman at Shuimu University!?" Zhou Haizhong turned to the first page and saw the author's introduction. He was in a trance. "Is he the top scorer in the college entrance examination? I didn't expect that he only entered the university a long time ago, which proved my suspicion.

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at the same time

The Department of Mathematics of Shuimu University has received ten copies of "Chronicles of Mathematics". The mathematics professors who were looking through the "Chronicles of Mathematics" exclaimed one by one. They did not expect that the first paper in "Chronicles of Mathematics" turned out to be about Mersenne prime numbers and their pairs.

It proves Zhou's guess, and it seems that the author is from Shuimu University.

This... I have never heard of anyone researching and overcoming Zhou's conjecture.

Qin Yuanqing!?

The first reaction of these professors is that it is impossible. What a joke. There are more than a dozen professors who study Mersenne prime numbers in Shuimu alone, but no one has proved it. This shows how difficult this conjecture is. How can it be a big one?

It's proven by the freshman.

However, after repeated confirmation, the author was Qin Yuanqing, a student of their school. His mobile phone number, QQ account and email address were all exactly the same.

The professors of the Department of Mathematics had to accept this reality, and their first reaction was to contact Qin Yuanqing. They could not help but be alarmed. You must know that the entire Shuimu University published countless papers last year, but only five papers were published in top journals.

This shows how difficult it is to publish a paper in top professional journals. Many professors find it difficult to publish a paper in their lifetime, but now a freshman who has just started school already has such a paper in hand.

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