Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 313: Old Opponents

Although there was brief communication at the time of the interview, the Ark did not spend much time on each interviewer because he was busy with the KIMLING Institute of Computing Materials.

And what you see in the lens, and what you see in real life, are two completely different sensations.

I don't know if it's a delusion. Looking at this newborn, the ark always feels a little familiar.

I just can't remember where I saw it.

Wei Wen looked a little embarrassed and said softly.

“I saw it during the interview… and the Digital Model Competition. ”

The first sentence is bullshit.

As for the second sentence… that was really a little awkward.

At that time, during the final expert interview session of the national races, he also deliberately walked over and pretended in front of the ark, saying, "Your thesis will not be written, but the champion will be mine." Eventually, the Higher Education Society Cup was still held back by the ark.

It is precisely since then that he has pursued the ship as his own goal.

It is hopeless, however, that the gap between the two men has not narrowed in any way, but has grown larger and larger, and even the taillights of the Land God are invisible.

Especially when, as a student, he followed his teacher to Beijing University to attend the China Mathematicians' Congress, and saw that Ark had won the Chen Province Mathematics Award, he was basically dead, just working in that direction unconsciously.

It must be said, however, that much can be gained in the struggle for a higher goal, even if it does not reach the same height.

Three years later, Wei Wen graduated from sophomore year until now, and successfully received Professor Princeton Lu's offer, becoming the great god in the eyes of his classmates, as well as the "children of other people" in the eyes of his parents.

I'm afraid he's the only one who knows what it's like.

However, choosing the Ark as his mentor was also his decision.

And the reason is simple, and that's to be stronger.

There was a preliminary understanding of the character of both freshmen, and the Ark did not assign them work for the time being. Instead, they were given a book for each of them to go back and read it, and then hand over their notes.

Fundamental learning begins with books, where only a comprehensive understanding of knowledge reveals one's points of interest and further chooses one's research direction.

After that, it's more advanced learning.

This phase requires literature to understand those parts of the book that cannot be described in detail because of controversy or unresolved.

It would be a truly qualified graduation thesis if some innovation were made on this basis, even if it was just a millimeter to move forward the work that the former had failed to perfect.

At the current level of two people, there is still a long way to go to achieve this.

The most important thing at this stage is to lay the groundwork.

Other than that, there are no shortcuts.

With the return of the ark, the daily routine in the laboratory is back on track.

Even the energetic Hardy sat honestly in his seat and studied his own subject.

In a focused state, time always passes quickly.

By 6 p.m., the students in the office had left their seats and went downstairs to eat.

Gradually, there were only two people left in the office.

At this time, Vera raised her head and couldn't help but glance.

After confirming that there was no one else in the office, she took the first draft of the paper out of the drawer and walked lightly to the Ark desk.

Looking up at Vera, remembering the previous communication in the e-mail, Ark probably guessed her intention, put down the pen in his hand and said with pleasure, “Are you going to reveal the mystery to me? ”

Vera's expression was a little embarrassing, squeezing her hands and handing them out.

“… please take a look at it. ”

After taking over the first draft of the paper, the ark turned backwards from the summary section and turned a few pages at random, and nodded in praise of the location.

Nice.

Of his three students, Vera was probably the only one who would have structured him in such a way that he had a true understanding and would have been able to integrate.

Not only that, but in her way of proving, he can see the thoughts that belong to her.

Strictly speaking, Horn Valley speculation, though a classic issue in additive mathematics, is more like a question of composite analysis. The direct application of the cluster approach to resolving Gothenbach's assumptions is not perfectly compatible.

The part that Vera completes, roughly the equivalent of lubricant, allows the theory of group composition to penetrate from a series of additive numerical questions about prime numbers to propositions that are assembled as whole natural numbers.

Of course, it was not as simple as that, she was merely carrying out specific analyses on specific issues, and the flaws in the process were obvious.

Reading the paper quickly, the ark made two markings with a ballpoint pen and went on to say: “I asked a few questions. ”

Vera cried out, “Professor, please. ”

Ark: “Page 4, line 13, I noticed, you set a completely pure mapping K: △ so πog = f, can you tell me what this part means? ”

Vera approached me and looked at the paper and explained: "K (x) is a bounded perfectly pure function on the composite plane. According to the Liuville theorem, we can obtain that Q (x) on line 5 on page 3 is a constant function, and then formula (7) can be proven. ”

“There is no problem with this step," the ark praised nodding, continuing, ”but I noticed that on page 7, line 11, you applied the conclusions of formulae (7), (8) directly, proving that z0 × D existed for each branch D with a positive integer of Φ (g), and that this step was problematic. ”

Vera hastily approached the past and stared at the paper for a while.

Gradually, her expression was somewhat puzzling and she lowered her head.

“You're right… I'll go back and think about it. ”

“Don't be discouraged, you've done a great job.” The Ark encouraged, "as long as the defects in the paper were addressed, it was undoubtedly an excellent achievement. ”

After biting her lips, Vera shook her head with some stubbornness and her golden hair swayed gently.

“But I was wrong. ”

Looking at students caught in bitter meditation, the ark pondered for a moment and said.

“Wednesday was my first mathematics lesson, and if I had time, I'd like you to come over and listen. ”

After a while, he went on to say, "Although undergraduate courses don't mean much to you anymore, you're my assistant professor, and sometimes I need you to help me when I can't help. ”

As soon as I heard that I was going to lecture on stage, the little girl who was still listening carefully, her expression suddenly became a little nervous: “Should I lecture on stage as well? ”

“Of course, substitute classes are part of assistant teaching and I should have told you before. ”

The Ark laughed and continued, "And occasionally thinking about obvious questions can be very helpful to your research. Maybe a mathematics lesson will be the starting point for your inspiration. It was inspired by Feverman's mathematics lesson, just as I had resolved Goldbach's assumptions, although he had nothing to do with Goldbach's assumptions. ”

Vera opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but the ark did not leave her any way back, patted her on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

“Relax. Even Berkeley's report will make it through. Why worry about Princeton's math class? ”

Vera blushed and lowered her head.

“I get it. ”

……

The ark is not very hungry right now because it was eaten on the plane and jet lag.

After asking Vera downstairs to bring herself a bacon sandwich, he stopped working and started tidying up the piles of mail in the drawer.

Without returning for a month, the mail stuffed in the drawer had piled up.

Most of them were copies of contracts sent by White Sheldan, and some of them were stuffed in through a variety of means.

From the bottom of the folded document, the ark suddenly turned over a very sophisticated letter.

When he saw the envelope coming down, he couldn't help but stunned.

“American Chemical Society? ”

The expression was somewhat puzzling, and the Ark opened the envelope.

[Dear Professor Ark, I am the President of the American Chemical Society…]

Skipping the middle section, the ark looked directly at the last row.

In his experience, the focus of such formal written communications was often on the last lines.

And then he, he stood still.

[… In order to thank you for your contribution to the field of organic synthesis and for the changes made to our world's energy and environment by modifying PDMS films, we have decided to award you the Roger Adams Award.