Only then did Obadiah Sean come back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I did it all myself and it has nothing to do with you, but please Mr. Williamson, please help me. Just help me this time."

From now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do..."

"We can't save you from this, no one in the world can save you! Goodbye!"

When Obadiah Sean heard this, his eyes turned red. Williamson and the consortium behind him were his only life-saving straw! He gritted his teeth and said: "Wait a minute! Mr. Williamson, if you really meet

If I don’t save myself, I’m afraid I will accidentally say something in front of the media!”

There was silence for a moment, and finally said: "...We will find a way for you, but before that, you keep your mouth shut!"

Obadiah Sean was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Thank you Mr. Williamson, I will not talk nonsense!"

After hanging up the phone, Obadiah Sean breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the power of the consortium behind this big benefactor. It wouldn't be too difficult for him to change his identity and teach at another university.

Even though he needs to start from scratch, as long as he replicates this model again, he still has a chance to make a comeback!

Obadiah Shawn was pacing back and forth in the office, thinking about how to deal with this time and the way forward. During this period, his cell phone kept ringing, and he didn't answer it.

Slowly, he regained his composure from the panic. Recalling his conversation with Mr. Williamson, he suddenly became excited and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"I can't stay here... I can't stay here any longer! I want to go abroad, to another country! Yes, I'm leaving right now!" Obadiah Sean's face turned pale, and at this moment Assistant Crook said in panic

Knock on the door to find him: "Boss, there is news from the Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris. It is estimated that an investigation team will be sent over tomorrow..."

Obadiah Shawn ignored what he was saying, pushed his assistant Crook away, rushed out of the office, and then drove home.

He originally wanted to go straight to the airport and leave the country, but he kept his passport and some important information, especially evidence, in the safe at home. He could not leave the country without taking these things.

As he drove home, he murmured to himself: "Don't force me, we will all die together at worst... Well, no, Williamson and the others are not stupid, and they will not do such extreme things.

They are worried that I have some back-up plan... Yes, maybe they really want to help me. After all, it is hard to find a biting dog like me..."

His expression changed, as if he was deceiving himself or trying to comfort himself, but the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

It's just that his mood fluctuated so much that he didn't notice a car quietly following him behind...

The next day, the Chinese News reported this news: "Obadiah Sean, a famous professor at the Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris, was found to have hanged himself in his study at home. It is reported that the professor has always been very controversial and has recently been involved in a scandal.

He was involved in an academic fraud case that shocked the world, so many people suspected that he committed suicide out of fear of crime. The specific cause of the incident is still under investigation, and this newspaper will follow up the report..."

As for Obadiah Sean's follow-up, the Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris simply issued a statement expelling him from his professorship and did not pursue further investigations. After all, he is no longer alive.

But those mathematicians who had been ridiculed and attacked by Obadiah Shawn in various ways were not polite and launched a massive public opinion offensive. In the end, Obadiah Shawn was forever nailed as an academic scum. On the rack of shame, those academic trolls who imitated Obadiah Shawn were also affected and ended up in an embarrassing situation.

Although those Westerners and the financial groups behind them were not greatly implicated, they had to keep a low profile in such an international trend. For a long period of time, they targeted non-developed countries, especially the mathematical circles in Eastern countries. The suppression and rejection have been significantly weakened, the atmosphere in the international mathematics community has been cleared up, and academic fraud has been greatly reduced.

These are all things for later and will not be discussed in detail here.

…

Let's turn the clock back to when Obadiah Shawn was driving home in a hurry.

In the United States, at the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton, Mr. Faltings laughed heartily. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Qin Ke, Qin Ke, if you don't take action, you will surely shock the world of mathematics! This is The paper "Ten Questions about the Famous Chinese Mathematician Obadiah Shawn" can be regarded as creating a new precedent in the application of mathematics. What a pity...it's ridiculous..."

What he said was "a pity" was that it was a pity that Qin Ke's paper could not be published in the "Annals of Mathematics". After all, the purpose was too specific and it was not suitable for publication in a relatively pure world academic journal like the "Annals of Mathematics". There is such an obviously offensive paper.

The "ridiculous" at the end reminds me of the "Journal of the American Mathematical Society". I guess the editorial board of the "Journal of the American Mathematical Society" will feel regretful at this time, right?

The four top journals in mathematics are old rivals, and any disturbances will quickly reach each other's ears, so Faltins naturally knows that the Journal of the American Mathematical Society has accepted Obadiah Sean's journal. This is an article that implicitly mocks Ning Qingyun.

But now Obadiah Sean has become a street rat that everyone wants to beat up, and the case of academic fraud is almost certain. In order to publish such a paper of an academic gangster who is destined to be ruined, he offended promising people like Qin Ke and Ning Qingyun. Infinitely great mathematicians, what are they if they are not ridiculous?

——Don’t look at the fact that the "Journal of the American Mathematical Society" has not officially published Obadiah Sean’s paper, and now you can take the opportunity to reject it. Things don’t seem to be at their worst, but Faltins believes that competitors "Journal of Mathematics" and "New Advances in Mathematics" will definitely actively spread this matter in the mathematics circle.

With Qin Ke's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to submit another article to the Journal of the American Mathematical Society in this life. Mathematicians who are close friends with Qin Ke, such as Professor Tao, Professor Wu Baozhu, Professor Lai Pei, and Professor Harf Professor Mann, Professor Linden Strausch and other Philippine Prize laureates, as well as Mesozoic algebraists such as Professor Thomson, will naturally no longer submit articles to the Journal of the American Mathematical Society.

For a top mathematics journal like the "Journal of the American Mathematical Society", although it has no worries about the source of manuscripts, without the contributions of these Mesozoic mathematicians who represent the future of the international mathematics community, its reputation and status will undoubtedly continue to decline... and one will lose the other.

Over time, "Annals of Mathematics", "Journal of Mathematics" and "New Advances in Mathematics" will usher in new development opportunities.

"It was like shooting myself in the foot. And twice in a row, I didn't learn a lesson at all..." Faltings mourned for the stupidity of his opponents, but thought about the fact that the editorial board of the "Journal of the American Mathematical Society" actually

It's also very miserable. Behind them are many big Westernist consortiums. The editorial department is actually just a part-time job, and they don't have much say. Some things can only be done in vain.

"Forget it, let me read this paper twice more." Faltings found that he really liked reading Qin Ke's paper. The paper was so well written, for a mathematician whose lifelong interest is mathematics.

, it is completely a spiritual enjoyment to think through all the details inside bit by bit.

The old gentleman was wearing reading glasses and happily staring at the computer screen while flipping through Qin Ke's "Ten Questions about the Famous Mathematician Obadiah Shawn". Editor-in-Chief Andrew knocked on the door and walked in, his voice filled with emotion.

Excited: "Mr. Faltings, our editorial department has just received a manuscript, which is very exciting. I think this will be the best paper we have received this year!"

Faltings rubbed his dry eyes, and his face, which was always serious and critical, showed a rare joke: "Let me guess, this paper was probably written by Qin Ke or Ning Qingyun.

."

"You guessed it right, it was co-authored by them! How did you guess it?" Andrew was surprised.

"It's not hard to guess that not many people can write the paper that makes you so excited and calls it the best. And Qin Ke's character will not be satisfied with exposing the inside story of fraud. He will definitely publish it.

The new paper shocks Xiaoxiao with its absolute strength, making people afraid to provoke him and his girlfriend again."

Faltings said as he stood up and reached out to pick up the printed paper: "Let me see what results they have achieved in the past six months without making a sound..."

His eyes fell on the title, his eyes slowly widened, and he murmured: "Research on verifying the existence of smooth solutions to n-s equations in 60% of cases using the three-layer infinite flow loop algorithm", 'Three-layer infinite flow loop'

Algorithm'...60%... Judging from the title alone, this is a good paper worth reading carefully."

He signaled Andrew to leave first, sat down, took out a pen and paper, and carefully read the paper in his hand.

This is a full four hours.

It was almost time to get off work, and Faltings closed the paper without finishing it, looked at the verification process written on the side for more than 20 pages, and sighed:

"The 'Three-layer Infinite Flow Loop Algorithm' is amazing. It is probably the most outstanding research result on n-s equations in the world today. It is worthy of Qin Ke and Ning Qingyun. It is as wonderful as ever and has no flaws as always.

, as always, full of new ideas! This is a truly excellent paper, and this is the great mathematician who represents the most vigorous vitality and the brightest future of the international mathematics community! Only such mathematicians will lead the entire international mathematics community to the direction of

Real prosperity! Obadiah Shawn is worse than trash compared to them!”

The old gentleman caressed the cover of the paper and was filled with emotions. He seemed to have seen the exciting and colorful future of the international mathematics community!

He picked up the office phone and dialed the editor-in-chief Andrew's phone: "Immediately arrange for peer expert review and strive to publish this paper as quickly as possible. Well, it must be recommended by the editor and put on the cover for review.

Pound recommendation. As for the editor's comment, just write - 'We believe that if anyone can completely crack the mystery of the n-s equation in the past few years, it must be them. Our only wish now is that they will make more

Focus on mathematics, otherwise this will be a great loss to the mathematics community and even mankind!'"

………

Qin Ke stayed up for almost a day and night to finish the article "Ten Questions about the Famous Mathematician Obadiah Sean". After uploading it to raxiv, he didn't bother to read other people's comments, so he just uploaded it to raxiv.

He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

I slept for a full eight or nine hours, and it was already evening when I woke up.

He stretched out and felt refreshed, and his physical and mental energy were restored to their best condition.

Opening the window of the master bedroom and looking outside, the golden sunset has almost buried half of my face below the horizon, but the beautiful red clouds still cover the horizon.

Qin Ke only opened the window and took a few deep breaths of air. He felt the heat wave coming towards his face and hurriedly closed the window.

It's midsummer in August, and the temperature seems to be higher than last year. I asked Shimmer casually, and the temperature outside at this time actually reached 39 degrees Celsius, which is still above the normal body temperature of the human body. I estimate that I have only been outside for two minutes.

I was sweating profusely.

Qin Ke thought of the extreme climate research and prediction project he had interrupted - the extremely cold winter three years ago left a deep impression on him. For this purpose, he specially obtained relevant data from the Fluid Mechanics Laboratory for research and analysis. Unfortunately, it was a pity.

The workload of this topic was too difficult, and it involved too many sub-subjects. With Qin Ke's current level, and Ning Qingyun, he couldn't easily conquer it, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

.

Or, wait until the fluid mechanics laboratory is completely taken over, and then bring dozens of elites together to restart this project?

Qin Ke was thinking as he picked up a change of clothes and left the master bedroom.

Yawning, he walked along the spiral staircase to the first floor, ready to take a shower, when he saw Ning Qingyun in the kitchen, wearing an apron and cooking carefully. The sound of the spatula colliding with the wok was clean and refreshing.

The girl wore a refreshing and capable single ponytail, a beautiful pure white dress, and a thin white belt around her waist tied into a cute bow, showing off her beautiful figure.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is exactly the short skirt I bought with Qin Xiaoke some time ago.

The hem of the skirt is a bit short, revealing the girl's two pairs of dazzling white legs with extremely beautiful curves, and her petite feet in pink slippers.

At this time, the red clouds outside the window were projected through the gauze curtain of the glass window, and a hazy beauty enveloped the girl's body.

The snow-white skin, the pure white dress, the apron with cartoon pictures, the black and smooth ponytail that hangs down to the slender waist, and the reflected red clouds combine to form a picture of a quiet, peaceful and infinitely beautiful girl.

The eye-catching picture made Qin Ke completely wake up.

He looked at the girl humming a song, her lips slightly raised, and happily cooking dinner. He suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in the "Beautiful Literature Appreciation" elective course he had taken in his freshman year: "There are many women in the world.

There are all kinds of styles, I look at them like flowers passing before my eyes, but the most beautiful thing among them is the shy and sweet smile when I miss my lover."

At this moment, Qin Ke really wished that time would stop like this and stay at such a touching and beautiful moment forever.

Just when Qin Ke was quietly staring at his own cabbage, Ning Qingyun suddenly turned around as if she had a telepathic understanding, and then saw Qin Ke. The girl was slightly startled, and then showed a sweet smile: "Are you awake? Come on?

Go take a bath, and then you can eat."

Qin Ke felt a sense of happiness in his heart, but the girl looked too cute, so he couldn't help teasing her: "How about we come together?"

Seeing the girl's fair and jade-like face quickly getting a big blush, Qin Ke laughed, his own little cabbage was still the same without teasing.
To be continued...