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Chapter 199: Should I accept this paper or not?

Editor-in-chief Huang Feipeng has been working in the magazine since he graduated from graduate school, and has always been with Xiao Mao. He has been working in the magazine for nearly six years.

Most of the papers he usually receives are recommended by professors from various universities after contacting them, and then sent to the editorial office's work email. So this is the first time that he has seen Editor Xiao personally hand over papers, and also

If it is a paper paper.

He did not dare to neglect, put down the work at hand, prioritized reviewing this paper, and read it carefully. Huang Feipeng nodded secretly.

It is indeed a paper sent by Editor Xiao personally. The academic level of this paper is very good, and it should not be a problem to pass the review by the expert group.

While Huang Feipeng drank from the water cup, he subconsciously looked at the author information at the end of the paper.

"Puff——!" A mouthful of tea spurted out and onto the computer screen.

He hurriedly put away the paper on the table. Thank God, the paper manuscript did not get wet or dirty.

When the colleagues next door heard the exaggerated noise here, they all looked over and burst out laughing when they saw Huang Feipeng's embarrassment.

Another young editor joked: "Brother Peng, this is the first time I've seen you review a paper until you're bleeding. Which school sends such rubbish manuscripts? Let's block it from now on!"

Huang Feipeng handed over the paper smoothly: "Hold it for me." He quickly used a paper towel to wipe the sprayed seat.

The young editor flipped through it casually: ""Proving the existence and multiple solutions of nonlinear fractional differential equations with infinite point integral boundary conditions"? This topic is okay. Look at the topic, name, and content. It shouldn't be too rubbish.

That's right... let me take a look... um..."

"This paper is of a very high standard! It should be considered the highest level of the manuscripts I have received recently. Brother Peng, why are you so bloody?"

Huang Feipeng had just arranged his seat and said angrily: "Look at the author's information."

"The author should be Qingmu, a senior undergraduate at Beiyan University or even a first-year graduate student, right? What's so interesting... Huh? Class 2 or 3 of Yingyuan Private High School in Yuanzhou City? A math teacher actually came to submit for our magazine, is it?

It’s not that I didn’t read the submission requirements. We only accept papers written by current college students, not those written by teachers.”

Huang Feipeng pointed to the author's name: "Didn't you find that the name of this class in this school is very familiar?"

"Yingyuan High School, sophomore... Qin Ke? Damn it! Could it be the high school math god 'Qin Ke' who is very popular on the Internet recently?"

"It's the same school class name, and there's a copy of the student ID card at the back, what do you think?"

"Holy shit, are today's high school students so outrageous? It's impossible! This Qin Ke is only a sophomore in high school. Even if he is a genius and has taught himself college mathematics courses early, he can't write such a high-quality paper, right? This

It’s ‘old with new’! Hey, there’s no corresponding author, that is to say... this is not ‘old with new’, it’s purely original work by Qin Ke alone? Wait a minute... I’ll scan it and check for plagiarism.”

The young editor skillfully completed the scanning and entry process, logged into the academic website to check for plagiarism, and then his eyes widened again: "The plagiarism check rate is 0.71%... This paper has never been published before!"

Several editors around heard the conversation between the two, and they all gathered around curiously, taking the papers to take a closer look.

"It's really good. The arguments are rigorous and flawless, and the viewpoints are novel. It's a superb work."

“It’s a pleasure to watch, great paper!”

"The question is, can a sophomore in high school write it? This requires at least four or five years of studying calculus, and it also requires the guidance of a master and hard study to be able to write it, right?"

Huang Feipeng said with a bitter face: "This is not the key, the key is... This is a high school student's paper, do you think I can pass it in the first review? Our journal's acceptance requirements have not changed in a hundred years, and we have only accepted

We don’t even accept papers from college students who have graduated and are working, and we haven’t even accepted a paper from a high school student.”

"That's true..."

"And..." Huang Feipeng lowered his voice and said, "This is from Editor Xiao."

There were immediately sympathetic looks from everyone around, and it was a very clear signal that the boss handed it to him personally.

Someone suggested: "How about... let's contact Qin Ke by phone first and conduct regular academic research? If his level is not good enough and the authenticity of the paper is doubtful, we have reason to reject it."

"Okay." Huang Feipeng sighed. Since Editor-in-Chief Xiao was willing to submit the manuscript in person, he had certainly considered it before. However, according to the process, the authenticity of the author's academic level must also be verified.

Several editors looked at each other and suggested: "Turn on speakerphone, we want to hear it too."

"Okay." Huang Feipeng quickly dialed Qin Ke's phone number.

Ten minutes later, the elegant call ended, and there was a dead silence in the editorial office. Everyone was in shock.

"Oh my god, what kind of evil high school student is this? He answers all the questions in seconds! I think 99% of the undergraduate mathematics majors in the country would be ashamed to death compared to him!"

"At least judging from the questions and answers just now, there is no doubt that he wrote this paper himself."

"It's amazing, it's amazing! I heard young people on the Internet call him 'Qin Shen' before and I was a little scornful, but now I want to call him the same..."

"For a high school student to write such a high-quality calculus paper, does this set a precedent for our Xia country in the past century? I remember that decades ago, Master Hua in the field of mathematics successfully published an academic paper in the first semester of his freshman year.

Thesis, this matter has been written into the history books. Now Qin Ke... has broken the record again? "

"Uh... having said that, the authenticity of the paper has been tested. Should we accept it or not?"

All the editors looked at each other in confusion.

Huang Feipeng knew that accepting this manuscript would definitely cause heated discussions within "Xia Guo College Mathematics and Practical Analysis" and even cause an uproar in the mathematics community, but he remembered that this was submitted by Editor Xiao personally, and Editor Xiao knew him well.

Grace.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Take it, this is at least the academic level of a senior undergraduate majoring in mathematics at a top university like Qingbei. Why not accept it? Anyway, the question and answer just now was recorded according to regulations. I have passed the preliminary review. Now

Just take it to Editor Xiao to sign for review, and then hand it over to the expert group to arrange time for demonstration!"



As expected by Huang Feiteng, this paper indeed aroused fierce debate among the review team.

In their early forties, the relatively younger experts tended to agree with the value of this paper and believed that it should be reviewed, but the senior and stubborn old experts were firmly opposed to it.

A 70-year-old expert was the first to attack: "Are you kidding me? Is this a paper that a high school student can write?"

"I think it should be true. Everyone has listened to the recording. Qin Ke's calculus skills are indeed quite impressive."

"Can a high school student, even a genius high school student, achieve such a level through self-study? Then why should he go to college? Then why do we need professors? Let's just pack up and go home and rest! No way.

Possibly, I think there is a high probability that it's 'the old brings the new'. Qin Ke just memorized the knowledge points that may be asked. After all, the questions Huang Feipeng asked were all about this paper and did not ask about calculus.

Other areas!”
Chapter completed!
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