Chapter 13 You Are Not Ashamed, I Am Ashamed!

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Qualified can no longer be qualified.

"Lu Zhou, let me ask you something, answer me honestly, is this paper really written by you?"

Professor Tang Zhiwei stared at Lu Zhou with sharp eyes, and through the thick reading glasses, the turbid pupils flickered with unconcealed surprise.

and a touch of excitement.

It's just that he still can't believe and can't believe that the mathematical demonstration process in this paper turned out to be from an undergraduate student.

Without avoiding the look of the inquiry, Lu Zhou smiled and said modestly: "Thanks to Professor Tang's cultivation."

Anyway, I spent the points in exchange for it, so it should be mine, right?

When he said this, he had a clear conscience!

Looking away from Lu Zhou's face, Tang Zhiwei continued to look at the paper for a long time.

Lu Zhou was not in a hurry, just stood by and waited.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the hour hand of the clock on the wall slowly climbed to the sixth. Professor Tang finally saw the last line of the paper and let out a sigh of relief.

"The process of argumentation is good, even good. The only flaw is that there are some problems with the layout of the paper, the wording of the details and the format of the citations are slightly wrong, but these are small problems. You are big. As soon as you can write such an article, the young man has a future!"

Speaking, Professor Tang took off his glasses and put them on the table, looked at Lu Zhou and smiled, and said with relief: "Let me put the paper here first, and I will make some changes for you."

Lu Zhou was overjoyed and quickly thanked: "Thank you teacher!"

If you find a special company to revise it, you will have to spend a lot of money, and you may not be able to revise it well. If you come across that kind of unscrupulous company, your paper will not pass, and if you directly say that the quality of your paper is too rubbish, it will be pushed back for you.

"It took a lot of time for you. You can go back first. Remember to come here to find me in two days, or I will call you... Leave your phone number here, I am too lazy to go through the roster." Professor Tang was at the desk He pointed to the a4 paper on the top, and then threw the pen to Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou naturally followed suit and quickly wrote down his phone number.

"By the way, Xiaozhou, let me ask, have you considered which journal to submit to?"

Lu Zhou smiled shyly and said, "I searched online and found that AMC's impact factor is quite high, and the review speed is relatively fast. I plan to..."

"Bullshit!" Professor Tang reprimanded in a low voice, "What's the use of investing in that thing? I'll ask you a question, otherwise you won't have time to regret it. You know that in the graduation assessment of our school's doctoral students, Is the number of papers submitted by AMC not included in the assessment?"

Uh?

Is there any such statement?

But even if he knew it, Lu Zhou didn't care much. After all, he hadn't decided on the postgraduate entrance examination, let alone a Ph.D. He just wanted to hurry up when reviewing so that he could complete the tasks of the system.

If he submits to a journal with rigorous review, he will wait in line for several months, and finally give him a "completed-reject", then Lu Zhou will be beeping.

"For mathematical journals, the domestic situation is mixed, and I suggest you try to select foreign ones. Regarding your paper, "Journal of Symbolic Logic" or "Communications of Theoretical and Applied Mathematics" are better, the former one prefers to publish symbolic logic Academic original papers and review articles on the subject, and the latter research paper focusing on the three directions of applied mathematics, mathematical physics and mathematical analysis. You can go back and consider my opinion for yourself, and remember that if you dare to put this Submit your paper to a journal like AMC, and don’t come to see me in the future.”

Lu Zhou: I...

Holding back, Lu Zhou changed his words.

"Thank you for your teaching, student, I..."

With a wave of his hand, Professor Tang scolded with a smile: "Stop flattering, and hurry up!"

Lu Zhou slipped away decisively, and took the door with him when he went out.

The office was quiet again, and the student who was sitting on the desk next to him stretched his back, glanced at the thesis on the teacher's topic, and whispered, "Professor, is that the undergraduate student you brought?"

"I don't believe it, do you?" Professor Tang laughed and said, "I also tell you that he is not only an undergraduate, but also a freshman!"

Another graduate student glared at the boss and stopped working on the project he was working on. He said in disbelief, "A freshman?! Started to apply for SCI as a freshman?! Are all undergraduates so good now?"

"Oh, so, you have to work hard." Looking at his two students, Professor Tang said earnestly, "Don't wait to be compared by your juniors, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed. !"

...

Just when Lu Zhou took the USB flash drive to find Professor Tang Zhiwei, the exam for high number 2 was finally over. With the completion of the winding up, there was a scene of wailing in and out of the examination room.

"Damn it, there's not enough time! I still have two big questions I haven't written yet, I'm crying!"

"It's too difficult, how did you write the last question of the fill-in-the-blank question?"

"The Fourier series question? I didn't read that question, I just skipped it!"

"The penultimate question is about the convergence region and function of the power series, and finding the sum of the series—"

"Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't understand, who am I? I just want to be quiet..."

"How about Brother Tao? Can you pass?"

"Forget it, wait for the make-up exam."

Of course, the scumbags are in the minority after all, and seeing so many people crying and howling, there are actually quite a few tyrants sneaking into the scumbag team.

For example, Liu Rui is squatting outside the classroom and posting on Moments.

【Math is so difficult! I failed the test, I can't write at all, I have to make up the T.T]

Well, in fact, he not only finished writing, but also checked it from beginning to end.

After editing, click Send.

At this time, Huang Guangming and Shi Shang came over.

"Liu Rui, what are you doing?"

"Wait for you guys, you're playing with your phone." After locking the phone, Liu Rui stood up as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

"What's wrong with the elbow? I think he left after sitting for half an hour?" Shi Shang asked.

"I don't know, wait for him to come back and ask him." Liu Rui shook his head.

Huang Guangming answered and asked, "By the way, Brother Rui, how many questions did you choose in the last multiple-choice question?"

Liu Rui: "It seems to be A... That question is so difficult, I picked it blindly."

Huang Guangming laughed loudly: "Damn it, I'm also A! Haha, sure enough, I was right!"

Shi Shi frowned for a while, then frowned and asked, "Isn't it B?"

Liu Rui recalled the question, shook his head and said, "It's definitely not B. According to the information on the question stem, it must be that the series Un converges while the square of Un can't diverge... Well, I guessed it, maybe it's not wrong. must."

At the end, he made another point.

Having become accustomed to the "humility" of this boss, Huang Guangming and Shi Shang are no longer surprised.

Recalling the horror of being dominated by math problems half an hour ago, Huang Guangming sighed: "This exam is so difficult, I feel like I have learned a lot."

Shi Shang was silent.

He felt that he might not be able to fly.

At this time, another scholar in the class came over.

This tall, shaven-headed, dark-skinned, unremarkable boy, named Luo Rundong, is a true scholar. He is also the only man in their class who has scored 150 in the college entrance examination math. Others may be transferred to the mathematics department, but he is the mathematics department he signed up for.

In terms of GPA alone, Liu Rui may be slightly higher than him, after all, his English is really not very good. However, when it comes to the two courses of advanced mathematics and mathematics, Liu Rui is really not his opponent.

"Liu Rui, that fill-in-the-blank question, have you solved the last question?"

"The solution is solved, but I don't know if the calculation is correct..."

The two discussed math problems, and from time to time some incomprehensible words came out of their mouths, and the people next to them couldn't get in at all.

Huang Guangming and Shi Shang looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

If only Lu Zhou was here.

Without Lu Zhou, who was at the bottom, I always felt that both of them had become scumbags.

This feeling is so uncomfortable!