Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 130: Thank You for Your Courage

At the time of the Ark boat's thesis, he did not know that the video of his book certification process on the podium had caught fire in the tweet circle of Ivy Eight Alliance students.

But what really pushes the heat to its peak is not “mathematicians” from Ivy Eight League schools, but students of color from high schools and even junior high schools, as well as teenagers labeled "nurd”.

The concept of “knowledge worship” is clearly not lit up in the American “culture tree”. Apart from the profound awareness of the importance of reading among the elite, the attitude of the majority towards knowledge is indifferent, even for politically correct reasons, and even the elite itself deliberately dilutes the concept.

Just say “I'm not going to a party, I'm going to write homework” or something, which is usually called "nurd” here.

These people are not only at the bottom of the campus group food chain, they are also the target of bullying on campus. Unless you're a hedgehog or a basketball scoring guard or a football quarterback or something, you can take nurd's hat off. A student who doesn't attend any extracurricular activities won't even like the teachers who teach.

And that's exactly why they resonated with the ship.

Even if there is only one pen.

Even without gorgeous performances.

Even if it's not a score that drifts smoothly on the green field.

In this world, there are still honors that belong to them and there are still battlefields that exist for them.

The closing statement, the monotonous and definitive statement...

And.

A wave of applause beneath the stage.

Only the same kind will appreciate it, and only the same kind will feel empathy from it, especially when it is not recognized by the society in which it is located, but also because of the sense of honour.

Oil clay, video comment area.

[Jesus-cry! I'm like... watching a game?

[Yes, it's better for me than this year's Super Bowl...]

[I am a high school student because of my color, my gender, and my learning, I was excluded from almost every circle of our high school. I wanted to get past tattoos, try marijuana and alcohol, and I tried to blend them in, but I never succeeded. Thank you. You gave me the courage to pick up the book. I was about to give it up.

[I can't believe I'm watching people do mathematics on oils and dirt? I must be crazy!

[I couldn't bear to hum the moment the applause went off.

Strongly ask the broadcaster to add BGM to the video.

Of course, apart from positive reviews, there is naturally no shortage of rhetorical or sarcastic voices.

[Don't discuss mathematics with the Asians, especially when he comes from a country that makes Google fail.

[As soon as I saw his skin tone, I knew there was no suspense. Why are they applauding? Are they all fools? Isn't it normal for a monkey to count his bananas?

In this country, talking about “Asians” and “good math” alone is nothing, but if you put both concepts in one sentence, you have the balls. Suspected of ethnic discrimination.

Naturally, there is a counterattack wherever there is discrimination.

[You can't even count. You're embarrassing a primate!

[Someone is proud of ignorance? Come and look at the walls. Are the people on this side so disgusting?

[Horse alkaloids, understand.

saonima

# @ % ……

The noise in the video comment area had to be handed over, which pushed the video's heat to new heights, even being moved back into the wall by a lot of good people, but not to the level of phenomena due to the lack of subtitles and the video code rate being too low to see what was written on the board.

It's unexpected whether you're the author of the video or the lead character in the video.

Especially the protagonist in the video, who is locking herself up in a hotel at this moment, hasn't even realized that she has accidentally set herself on fire.

The day after the closing ceremony of the colloquium, Ark Hatchet, who had not gone out for almost two days and one night, stretched his lazy waist, converted the finished paper into a format, then packaged it with the electronic copyright agreement and sent it to Professor Deligne's e-mail address.

Because Professor Deligne himself is the editor of the Yearbook of Mathematics and is responsible for reviewing paper submissions in the direction of mathematics, the review process is much faster than the official website submission.

Confirming sending, the Ark suddenly noticed that there were four unread emails lying inside the mailbox.

Open it, it's from Molina.

[I guess you didn't go to the party... Want to come out for a drink?

[Well, I guess you're in a hurry for your thesis, and I'm bored. Remember to reply to me when you open your email.

[# video link; hey, haven't you woken up yet? You know, your report's going to get ripped off. You're on fire! Sign up for a Twitter.

[… OK, OK, I sent a WeChat message and when I saw this email, remember to send me your WeChat.

Sweat!

It is true that the Ark is not in the habit of checking email at any time unless he has a submission that has not been completed.

An email was sent back in sincere terms, and he stamped his computer, stood up and prepared to go to Palmer Square next to him for something to eat.

For the past few days, the ark has been living off sandwiches sent by hotel waiters. It's interesting to eat bread slices with bacon and butter twice, but if you keep eating this stuff, it's torture.

Due to the end of the academic conference, the staff of the Federal Institute of Mathematics were no longer visible at the hotel and began to accept reservations from tourists. Many people from all over the world watching for mathematical breath in Princeton dragged their suitcases and were taking photographs with their phones.

At the entrance of the hotel, the ark ran into Brother Luo, who walked towards the hotel.

When he saw the ark, Luo Wenxuan's eyes lit up and quickly walked this way, reaching out his right hand from afar.

“Congratulations!” I couldn't help but hold the ark's hand and wave, Brother Luo was excited, "I now know why Tang weighed so heavily on you as an undergraduate student. You are not a genius, you are a demon. ”

The ark coughed softly: “Not so exaggerated, I proved a guess...”

Brother Luo said with emotion: "Just proved a guess, yes, you can make me this incompetent brother-in-law. ”

Absolutely exaggerated, Princeton can't recruit a few people a year to Princeton to study Ph.D., especially the Doctor of Science and Engineering, which is a great god, let alone mathematics and physics at the top of the chain of contempt in the discipline.

Ark was embarrassed and laughed, turning the subject away: "Speaking of which, what have you been up to? I haven't seen you since the closing ceremony. ”

Brother Ross sighed: “Research has entered the bottleneck, my mentor just happened to go to the University of Berkeley, California for a meeting, so I went to New York to watch a game and relaxed. ”

Quantum mechanics doesn't know much about the ark, and compared to the mathematics he's good at, physics is just a little furry.

I can't help myself.

But…

Suddenly something came to mind, and the ark said, "That's right. ”

Brother Luo: “What's wrong? ”

Ark: “I thought you said that the six-sided dice that God threw appeared in the seventh possibility in Hilbert's space, although I don't know what the specific problem you encountered, why not consider the possibility of landing on both sides? ”

“Land on both sides? You mean…”

In the middle of the conversation, Brother Luo suddenly stopped talking, frowned and fell into contemplation.

Watching him fall into thought, the ark did not interrupt his thinking, quietly bypassing him and walking away.

Inspiration is hard to describe.

The ability to catch that glittering dove depends on personal artificiality.

Whether it works or not, this is the last gift the Ark can give this brother.

Because he'll be back in a couple of days.