Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Direct debriefing!

That's bullshit!

“I'm just not gonna change you. Why?” Meaning?

The Mathoverflow Forum is often mixed up with a number of industrialists, many of whom, although not as impressive as Terry.Tao, are also small and well-known scholars in their respective fields.

Such a big contributor, don't say it's the first time you've seen it, or even heard it.

Especially since the news of the debriefing was released three days after the previous rejection of the papaya, many people have begun to make up their minds. What exactly happened between the Ark and the two Bulls in Faltins these three days?

Is this going to be the front of Faltines just now?

[Seems like the Mathematical Yearbook was also sent with it.

[As for Professor Lu, he used to be a part-time editor in the Mathematics Yearbook, and often helped them review the manuscript, so he didn't turn his face over because of this little thing.

[Probably just an academic consultation?

[I already signed up! Hotel tickets have been booked in Jinling! I have a feeling this is going to be great!

[Will you fight? I bet a dollar that Professor Lu will win.

[Come on, it's hard to say if Professor Fartings will go on an appointment. However, I share the view expressed earlier that this report should not be missed by scholars in the analytical mathematics community. Regardless of who is right, such bulls hold a debriefing session that yields at least half a year more than a paper.

[I'm afraid you don't know, the official website of the Jinling University College has almost collapsed, and the price of one admission ticket on Amazon has been fired to $1,000 a ticket.

[WTF?!

In fact, almost an hour after the release of that report at the Jinling University Academy, the entire Academy's official website had been semi-paralysed by the surge in visits.

The servers on the official websites of domestic universities are understood by everyone who understands the situation, not to mention the kind of requests for visits from all over the world where students choose classes to semi-paralyze their servers.

Nobody thought of a colloquium, but it was so hot.

Even though the teachers who found the software institute on the side of the courtyard made some preparations, the number of visits exceeded expectations, especially as the resale of admission tickets eventually occurred, resulting in the temporary closure of the registration entrance, the transformation of the bearer fee registration into an artificial academic information review and the linking of the registration information to the passport information.

This means that upon entry, it is also necessary to verify the identity and eligibility of the passport.

Even so, however, the situation has not improved much.

Not only that, but the prices on Amazon for those bearer entrance tickets that had previously flown appear to have soared all the way up and been fired higher.

In the face of this situation, many professors have a crying face.

It's better to throw than to throw, people are really angry skr people!

They held a briefing, the most frequently encountered being the cold field.

Sometimes, afraid to hang on to his face, he had to pull some embarrassing undergraduate kids to get his head together and call it "helping him expand his academic horizons”. Like this kind of debriefing was squeezed before it even happened, don't say it was unexpected, they've never heard of it!

Watching the software academy teachers busy in the computer room, Lu director standing at the door with a thermos cup, suddenly sighed and moaned, “Old Qin, our courtyard is a cow this time! ”

Dean Qin: “Yeah...”

Director Lu said with emotion, "Wasn't it in the auditorium last time? Doesn't seem so spectacular. ”

Dean Qin: “Yeah...”

Apart from these two words, he doesn't know what to say anymore.

“The server has been fixed and can be started at any time," walked in front of two people, busy from 6 o'clock to 12 o'clock now software institute teacher, wiped the sweat in front of his forehead, looked back in the eye room and continued, “... but looking at this number of visits, I just don't know how long it will last. ”

Dean Qin pondered for a while and sighed.

“It will be used for a few days anyway… just wait for the registration to be completed before posting the announcement of the end of the registration. ”

“Okay.”

Though his scalp was numb for a while, thinking of the principal's own order, the software school teacher nodded his head hard and turned towards the computer room.

Meanwhile, far from the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics in Germany.

Sitting in the director's office, Professor Fartings quietly finished reading the e-mail and the invitation from the ark.

As a renowned scholar in the field, he certainly did not need to go to the official website with those little transparent people to sign up for those back-line tickets, not to mention the intense academic debate between the two people in the e-mail for the past three days, he was probably the person Professor Lu most wanted to ask to communicate with in the past.

To think of it, Professor Faltines' grooved old face rarely revealed a smile.

Though there are a few ironic or amusing thoughts in this smile, it is indeed a smile.

“Professor…”

Standing opposite the desk, a German doctor with a beard said angrily.

“Is that man too blind to you? ”

As a student of Professor Fartings, Fletcher is proud of his heart.

After all, from the students who graduated from this old gentleman, they are not waiting. For example, create a "cosmic discipline theory” and call it the Hope Moon New Year to prove ABC's assumptions, such as Zhang Zhenwu, who is well known in Chinese mathematics...

Fletcher has no doubt that Professor Fartings is the greatest scholar in mathematics today.

Especially after the death of the pope of algebraic geometry, Grotendic...

“It's nothing, Mr. Fletcher, and when you reach half his level, you won't care.” Turning off the mailbox page at random, Professor Fartings pushed down his glasses and said casually, “This is the best way for me to understand him, if no one can convince anyone, then it's up to us who can convince the others. ”

When I heard that, Dr. Fletcher barely bled out.

WTF?

I'm on your side, old man!

Why, somehow, have you been stuck?

Although this inexplicably damaged two sentences, it's not the first time...

Professor Fartings paused and continued, not concerned about the students who had suffered heartbreaks.

“Understanding, of course, understands that there are serious shortcomings in his validation process, and that this does not change. I'm sorry, but I had to embarrass him publicly. ”

Fartings stood up from his office chair and gently trimmed his collar with his dry fingers.

Seeing the boss go outside the office, Dr. Fletcher hastily said.

“Professor, where are you going? ”

“Go sit in the cafe for a while, it's time for tea... oh, right. ”

When he stopped at the door like he remembered something, Professor Fartings looked back at his students and said, "Remember to buy me a ticket to Jinling, China. ”

Fletcher can't believe he's looking at his boss.

“Are you… planning to go on an appointment? ”

“Why not? ”

Looking at his students and discussing the same tone of weather, Professor Fartings said nothing.

“I said, I want him to pay a little price for his pride and his youth. ”