Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

It's not just the director and the show crew.

Sitting in the hotel, Wu Yan, who had just brushed his neck, also had a pale face, not standing on stage holding a pen so calm.

The name Auckland University sounds cheap, after all the largest city in New Zealand. But in fact, in New Zealand, a large, marginalized countryside, the university's world ranking is not exceptional, it is only at the top of the hundred, it is no bigger than Mizuki Swallow, and it is at best as big as the fold and cross the line.

Although the university is strong relative to its normal size, it will be passive upon return if it is unable to remain there after graduation.

As it happens, Wu Yan in Auda is the type of "I want to stay very reluctantly, and when I return home, I have nowhere to go”. Besides, his major is mathematics, and his place in this discipline is already subtle in Auda.

As for what the fans call him, just like his real age, everything can be packaged. Whether or not you graduate far away, you can barely count as a PhD if you are studying.

Even if this degree is futuristic.

At that time, he saw the video abroad, just found it interesting, thinking that not many people in China should have seen it, the reporter did not supplement the contribution at the academic conference, hanging there or the paper proved by Zhou Shi's speculation, the mind moved greed.

Thinking that it wasn't published in a journal anyway, and that the entertainment industry and academia didn't intersect, he moved the proof process here... probably, he didn't even try to think about the idea of making a fake scene at the time, so it was quite a play.

However, the end result was unexpected.

In less than a week, he was skinned.

The proceedings of the colloquium were posted online with the signature of Mr. Francis, President of the Federal Institute of Mathematics, and it was a sunny thunderbolt for him.

Even if the crew was helping him cut down, and even if his fanatical fans were still washing the floor, he was still panicking at the moment.

Unfortunately, at this point, a phone call was made to his phone.

The caller was not someone else, it was his mentor at Auckland University, Professor Harris.

When asked, it was the tone of questioning.

“What papers have you recently cast? You didn't write my name down, did you? ”

Wu Yan stunned and replied: “I didn't submit a paper. ”

Copyright disputes are not uncommon in academia, but they do not mean that they can be tolerated. On the contrary, the most intolerable thing about plagiarism is, I'm afraid, the academic circle.

It may be that Professor Harris's tone was slightly moderated when he heard that his name was not in the second act, but it still did not change its seriousness.

There are no unsubstantiated allegations.

In particular, this allegation comes from the Federal Institute of Mathematics.

Professor Harris said seriously: "There are allegations that you are suspected of plagiarism, and this allegation comes from the Federal Mathematics Institute, and I hope you will take this matter seriously. ”

“I didn't copy,” Wu Yan's face rose red, "I just participated in a TV show in our country that may have been quoted in part...”

At the end of the day, even if his face was thick enough, he couldn't go on.

Professor Harris frowned and asked, "Part of what? ”

“Proof of twin count speculation, presented at some of the Princeton Academic Conferences...”

The other side of the phone was silent for a while.

And then the sound was a little sarcastic.

“Then you checked the conference submission, found out it was the reporter's improvisation, then logged in to the arXiv search and found that the literature had not been pre-recorded, so you were happy to use it? Did you know that in addition to meeting contributions, there are meeting minutes and stuff like that? ”

Wu Yan's face rose red.

He didn't come to the stage to make a report, how did he know that these things, even those certification processes, were the "guns" discussed and organized by several great gods on the Princeton Scholastic Exchange website, he digested at best.

Knowing that hiding is meaningless, Wu Yan tried to argue cunningly with the mentor: “I didn't publish a paper in the journal or in arXiv. At best, I just suddenly came to the inspiration...”

“You're glad you didn't post on arXiv, so you think there's room for a spin? You don't have to apologize to get through this? Anyway, I suggest you take the time to go back to Auckland and deal with your student status. ”

Wu Yan was stunned, just wanted to ask what this means, and the phone rang.

Doo-doo...

complexion azure-white, cold sweat climbing down the back.

The phone fell on the bed, and he was in the mood at this moment, leaving nothing but despair.

Professor Harris asked him to go back and solve the problem of schooling.

What's that supposed to mean?

Himself is... fired?

The door was pushed open and the broker walked in.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the door and saw Wu Yan's face, he stunned and immediately asked: "... what's wrong with you? ”

“My mentor,” Wu Yan looked bitter, "… I may be expelled. ”

Yang Feng stunned, and then he hated iron and steel spraying: “What are you talking about, mentor? Are you really going back to New Zealand to fuck with your math? You've been doing math all your life. You ever make a lot of money for an ad? Are you afraid you won't have an education with money? ”

Wu Yan thought about it and thought that the broker had a point.

Isn't that how a lot of wealthy second-generation gold-plated people go abroad? Although foreign universities practise liberal entry and exit, this does not mean that there is no chance at all. It's not a good idea to find an Auckland Community University and pay to wrap it up...

Taking a deep breath, he reluctantly calmed down and asked, "What do we do now? ”

Apologies are impossible.

There's no turning back.

A silent bully was set up by his people, and once his people collapsed, it would be a devastating blow to his cause.

On the contrary, what if his academic career ends? His acting career has just begun! Not to mention his own level, and even if he is not blacklisted by mainstream journals, he probably does not have the ability to write on it.

“The show has been rectified and there is only one way to save you now.” Li Dong's eyes flashed a little harshly, “you sorted out the paper as soon as possible, and then found a universal publication in China to publish in advance. We hit a time lag. As long as your paper was published before his, the result would still be yours... Also, remember to distinguish him on the steps, such as changing his steps. You're the strongest MVP in the semi-finals. Why would you let him come out and not you? ”

Wu Yan was surprised by this idea. I didn't expect his agent to be crazier than him.

“How does that work? The biggest highlight of the entire thesis is that he redefined the sieve theory using the topological principle, a place that can't be bypassed...”

Yang Feng hates iron as steel: “Are you a pig? You tell me shit about math. I don't understand that shit! I asked you to change the steps, and you could follow his lead, but you don't have to do it, like change a few letters or something. It's a coincidence that we bite, at best, to prove what you do in the academic world! Your position is the Internet, it's the entertainment industry. What's important is the facts? ”

Wu Yanton would like to say that you are a fucking pig. Do you write math papers for the college entrance exam? Such a change of approach is no longer warranted.

But he couldn't think of a better way to do it.

In fact, he had no luck in his own heart, just as he had in the beginning.

Professor Zelberg published that paper in '95, and he read it, too, and who can tell if a rugged general gets to the beach first, and then he bites himself?

It's just two “geniuses”, I happen to think of them together...

Whether or not academia is convinced of this interpretation, at least he can give his fans a reasonable explanation. And the fans are his fundamental, even if the show is stopped and rectified, as long as his fans are still there, he can't get back up in the East Mountains after a while.

But things don't always go as well as he wants.

Or he didn't realize that he stabbed more than one hornet.

Just as Wu Yan and the broker were discussing the concrete implementation plan, a phone call came up.

When he took out his phone and looked at the caller, Yang Feng stood up and threw down the phrase "I'm going to pick up the phone” and walked to the front door.

“Hello, Guido Zhang. Hello, how are things with the show team? What exactly does a leader in Taiwan mean? Such a big investment cannot stop...”

“Watch the news for yourself. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was so old that Yang Feng almost didn't recognize who it was.

Just as he wanted to ask what the news was, there was already a busy noise in the phone hanging up.