[Dear Ark Student, This is the Institute of Mathematical Sciences at NYU Courant. First of all, thank you for your contribution to the Institute's organic journal, The Newsletter on Mathematics in Theory and Applied Mathematics. The conclusions you put forward in your paper "Optimal Inversion Theory for Linear Operators and Linear Pan Letters" are a key inspiration for the bottlenecks we are encountering in our ongoing cooperation project with the Paulsel Institute in Switzerland…]

[… it is a project on seismic wave return spectrum analysis that will be applied in the field of geological resource survey and seismic research, the details of which are related to confidentiality contracts are not readily available, but we assure you that your research results are used for peaceful purposes…]

[… Professors Rodwell and Lee from our institute were very surprised to learn that you were only 19 years old and were quite impressed with your talent in mathematics. While thanking you for your research results, we sincerely invite you, and if you are interested in studying undergraduate and master's degrees in the United States, be sure to contact us and open your doors at NYU.

Shangjing City, next to Wudaokou Vocational College, in an old apartment building.

Spread out on the table is the Golden Ring Journal, which cites a letter from NYU, excerpts some of the fragments, and provides a comprehensive account of the arguments that occurred around the neck some time ago.

As for the history of the newspaper, it was sent by an old classmate who was headmaster of Jinling University.

A copy of the original English version of the letter of thanks was also sent.

“This is bullshit! ”

After reading the newspaper, he took off his eyes on the nose beam, the old man with white hair shook his head, his fingers resting on the table, and his anger was shaking.

At this point, a middle-aged man walked into the study, and when he saw the look on the old man's face, he asked, “Dad, what made you so angry? ”

“Look for yourself.” The old gentleman knocked on his index finger in the paper.

Seeing the cover of the newspaper, the face of the middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

Unlike a retired father who walks dogs all day long and plays chess, he still has frequent contact with the Internet, and naturally has heard about these current hotspots. And even yesterday, he talked to his colleagues about it.

Whether the thesis is really problematic or not, an "expert” who calls himself a folklore catches an undergraduate student, and the means of stirring up heat is really a little underneath.

Little by little, it was a haul, a mess.

Big time, that's persecution of intellectuals, their hearts!

“Did you know about that?” The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

“An outsider fingers a foot next to him, and it's not bullshit. What is it? Still pointing at the mountains? I can't even watch! …… ”

Those cloudy pupils seemed to be trapped in memories of the past.

The old man opened his mouth and suddenly sighed and shook his head.

“Forget it. Forget it. It's over. ”

Then he looked down at the newspaper and quoted part of the blogger's blog called Zhu Fangcai.

“... this article is wonderful, it really has the legacy of the young generals, huh.” The old man snorted coldly and stood up from the chair with his hands on the armrest of the chair.

The middle-aged man asked, "Dad, are you going out? Dinner's almost ready. ”

The old gentleman waved his hand and walked to the door: "No, today, I'm going to go sit at my old classmate's house! It's so fucking uncomfortable! ”

……

The letter of gratitude published in the Jinling Daily Newspaper sent public opinion. The band goes in the other direction.

Could a talent recognized by NYU be a useless academic poison tumor?

The sceptical gourd eaters began to reflect again.

NYU ranks among the top 30 in the world. Kim Dae is protecting his reputation for the school, but the foreigners don't have reason to run across the Pacific, do they? And that Swiss institute, it sounds very high-end...

As soon as this story comes out, I wish Fang Cai had a distorted nose.

Couldn't sit him down, jumped out immediately and published his third blog post overnight.

This time, he stopped interfering with the academic value of the thesis.

“Even if you can prove that the paper is fine, you can't prove that it was written by you! ”

“How can a student who has not graduated from an undergraduate degree write a thesis like this? ”

“Who can prove it? Can Jinling University prove it? How many times have you been to the library? I've been to more libraries than you've ever heard! Why can't I write ten papers a month? ”

“You say you're a genius, I don't believe you! ”

Seeing this blog post by Zhu Fang, the Ark would love to face him and say: “Because you are stupid...”

Unfortunately, however, he was not given that opportunity at all.

This argument has grown to the point where some bitches are scolding the streets.

Yet, just as the Ark thought the argument would continue to pull down, a story in the Chinese Youth newspaper suddenly broke the impasse.

The title of the article has regained its grandeur.

"Heroes don't ask where they come from, they don't want to be older!

The article did not mention the online battles of the previous period, but covered an ordinary college student in a general way, about his 11 SCI papers published this year, and the objective evaluation of these papers by two Five Dokou University professors, as well as the letter of thanks from across the ocean.

And his name is Ark.

The story was not only published in the paper media, but was also published simultaneously in the Chinese Youth Newspaper.

In addition, official reproductions were obtained from various media outlets, such as the Daily News for All.

This time, the ark was pushed again into a hot search.

But the nature is completely different...

Staring at the screen of the phone, I wish my eyes were burning in anger, but the cold sweat couldn't stop shouting down.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be playing a little big.

He used to be ignored, he jumped at will, he played the same little character, or a little bit stronger than him, but far from being able to slap him to death.

However, now…

The official media clearly intend to promote the Ark as a distinguished university student of the new era and set an example for contemporary university students. And he wished someone the very opposite of the propaganda tone.

This is a little serious…

What should we do?

Admit it?

But it is impossible for fans to buy the money. It is difficult for fans to rise up easily. It is not possible to say that all of them have to fall out.

Don't confess...

Zhu Fang is really a little scared, the next person to be named is him.

In front of the propaganda caliber above, regardless of how many fans you have, that's no different from grasshoppers, head up a bit. I really want to shoot him, that is, slap him.

That's when his phone rang.

The caller is also an educational commentator named Chung Bowen.

This guy occasionally wrote some articles, but he was a little gentle, and the views weren't as radical as wishing big mouths. Everyone in the circle called him Old Bell, he was a kind and friendly person.

“Column, stop... I'll take this as soon as I see it, you just keep going, I'm afraid something's wrong.” The old bell speaks heavily.

“Old bell, it's not that I don't want to stop, it's tiger riding.” I wish you a sigh.

The old bell said, "You think those 985s are a mess? Less fans of bullying people? Is that a question of fan count? You said," Who's bad? You have to go to college. Who doesn't have many alumni up there? "”

“Nor did I think of Jinling University, which was to say two words with that little guy's thesis. Anyone who sees 10 papers a month feels unusual? Anyone who thinks they're so responsive, I think there's something wrong!” I wish you a cunning defense.

“I don't think your brain is normal," the old clock couldn't bear to spray his mouth, “think about it. Can an undergraduate student who sends 10 papers a month be a normal person? ”

Think so…

I guess so.

But now regret is too late.

“… what do you want me to do?” I wish you a sigh.

“It's easy to solve, and people just want you to apologize. You just apologize and admit you made a mistake. It's not over.” The old bell said on the phone.

“Impossible, I'd rather fight a lawsuit, how much money would I lose… If I were to insist, I'd lose even more.” The expression struggled a little, and eventually I shook my head, "At best, I said less. ”

It's impossible to apologize. It's impossible to apologize all your life.

Cold treatment at best, if you can't do it, go to court!

What wind wave has he never seen?

He wrote that drinking Longjing tea caused cancer, even to the local government. I've eaten all the lawsuits in the capital, and I've only lost 600,000. What can we do with him in the end? Can the court enforce his damages and force him to apologize?

Old Zhong sighed and shook his head: “I won't persuade you either, do as you please. ”

After that, he hung up.