The next morning, Xu Shengzhou, who had boarded the pirate ship, could only painfully break free from the constraints of the air conditioner and the barrier. He mingled with the young people who had morning classes in his freshman and sophomore years, staggered to the cafeteria, and ate a bowl of tofu at will.

Brain, two fried dough sticks filled the temple of the five internal organs. The surging blood sugar, bright sunshine, and noisy crowd made Xu Shengzhou gradually wake up and strolled to the mathematics building.

He was no stranger to the Mathematics Building. He had checked out the Mathematics Institute a few months ago. He had written down in a small notebook which offices the academicians were in and which offices the outstanding students were in, and was preparing to do something big. Unexpectedly, no one had gone there.

Shan came over first. Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain, and they still came in handy today. Xu Shengzhou found the office at the top of the third floor with ease. He didn't know whether he didn't have time, or he thought Academician Cheng would come back. The words "Academician's Office" on the door

"I haven't even taken off the house number.

Xu Shengzhou, who had an unjust reputation, opened Cheng Deru's academician's office with the excitement of spying on the little secrets of big people. The room was about 30 square meters, - of course, this is different from the local colleges and universities that often give Yangtze River and outstanding students an entire fifty-sixth century.

The ten-square-meter office, even the inner and outer rooms, the "conference room office" and the like are incomparable. But don't look at it as small, consider that this is within the third ring road, a famous primary and secondary school campus in the country, and the unit price starts at least 200,000 yuan.

The space for a small coffee table is the annual income of high-end white-collar workers. Thinking about it this way, do you think that the imitation porcelain on the wall is shining with gold?

In this room of more than 30 square meters, there is a fabric corner sofa and a glass coffee table placed against the wall upon entering, with a stack of the latest newspapers and magazines on them. In the back is a large desk and a slightly old desk.

Rattan chairs, books, computers, printers, thermos bottles, green plants and other standard office accessories are chosen to set up camp in suitable places, and the office will be enriched without noticing.

Although the office has been empty for a long time, it is still clean. Xu Shengzhou believes that even if Academician Cheng does not give the office to him, someone will still clean it spotlessly every day, just like a throne waiting for the return of the king. It is a pity that

, the king has retired to seclusion, and threw it to him as a small toy on the spot.

Xu Shengzhou turned on the air conditioner and sat down on the wicker chair with the armrests already covered with pulp. Soon, he felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within ten feet was gathering towards him, and the kingly energy of the vast and dark world suddenly surged from the spring point under his feet.

It suddenly rises, travels along the Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, breaks through the Yin Valley, passes through Xingshu, crosses the pylorus, and passes through Yufu. It is about to reach the base of the tongue along the throat. When it is about to spit out, there is a sudden sound.

There was a knock on the door. He suppressed the anger that almost made him run away and said softly: "Please come in."

The person who knocked on the door hesitated for two or three seconds before pushing the door open. The person who entered was a young man in his early thirties - maybe only twenty-seven or eighty years old. After all, people with thin hair always look more mature.

Judging from his clothing and temperament, he should be a doctorate brother who was not very happy in his life. When the man saw Xu Shengzhou, who looked like a college student, sitting seriously behind his desk, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

Who am I?

I asked such a serious and heavy question when we first met. Are you studying philosophy? Are you going to ask me where I come from and where I am going next? Xu Shengzhou immediately asked, "What can I do for you?"

The man said: "I have something to do with Cheng Cheng."

"Academician Cheng is not here. If there is something urgent, you can go to the college to handle it." As for "the college office" he said refers to the college office or the academician's office, it depends on the individual's ability to comprehend. After all, the master leads the door, and cultivation depends on oneself.<

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The man hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask again: "What is your relationship with Academician Cheng? Why are you here?"

Why am I here? Why am I bothering you here? Have you eaten your rice? Xu Shengzhou glared at the man angrily: "I am a student of Academician Cheng, and he gave me his office to use first.

.Do you have anything else to do? If nothing happens, please close the door when you go out."

"Are you a student of Academician Cheng? Are you also studying Markov processes?" The man's eyes flashed with hope, "Then can you do me a favor?"

Xu Shengzhou touched the smooth handle of the wicker chair: "Let's talk about what's going on first."

The man quickly explained: "This is how it is. My name is Qi Hechen. I am an 18th-level doctoral student in the School of Mathematics at Beijing University of Science and Technology. I study under Professor Hou Baisui. I am currently working on the conditional limit theorem of Markov chains and related issues.

Research. When I used Karlin-McGregor decomposition theory and dual processes to examine the characteristic functions and transfer functions of the birth-death chain, I found that I couldn't go any further. I didn't know what went wrong. I was stuck in this place for nearly half a year.

, seeing that it was about to be postponed, I really had no choice but to come over and ask Academician Cheng for advice. After all, he is an authority in this field..."

"Can I take a look first?"

"You?" Qi Hechen was confused.

"Yes, that's me."

"...Okay." Qi Hechen could only act like a doctor, and took out dozens of pages of materials and handed them over.

When you reach the master's degree stage, you start to study in separate majors. Even if you are in the same college and the same department, there are still majors separated by mountains, let alone the doctoral stage. So whether it is the conditional limit theorem of the Markov chain, or the Karlin-McGregor decomposition theory or duality

Xu Shengzhou couldn't even understand the process, but he was fearless. After all, he had "a rudimentary and extraordinary academic vision", so he could still take a look.

How else to say "Produced by the system must be a high-quality product"? He flipped through it from beginning to end and saw that starting from a certain page and a certain paragraph, the entire article was flashing in eye-catching red, indicating that there was serious academic misconduct.

And the reason is stated straightforwardly: "There are serious errors in the references cited here, which renders the following parts invalid."

Xu Shengzhou understood immediately, but he still turned back a few pages at random, then took out a sharpened red and blue pencil from the pen holder, circled the wrong part carefully, and then handed it back to Qi He

Chen: "There should be serious problems with the references you cited here, which will lead to subsequent proofs and derivation being invalid. Take it back and take a closer look!"

This is a doctoral thesis, not a math problem for junior high school students. How can you pick out errors after just flipping through it? Qi Hechen's face turned pale due to Xu Shengzhou's manipulation: "Have you studied this problem?" If the research topic crashes,

Then it's not a matter of delaying the graduation, at least you have to start from the beginning, so Qi and Chen are not afraid.

Xu Shengzhou shook his head: "No."

"So, have you seen others study this problem?"

Xu Shengzhou shook his head again: "No."

"Then you——"

Xu Shengzhou tapped his head with his right index finger: "My head turns faster."

Qi Hechen's head was buzzing from the excitement of pretending to be a criminal. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He simply lowered his head to look at the place marked by Xu Shengzhou, then quickly raised his head and said with wide eyes: "This is Professor Yamazaki Toyozo of RB Kanto University."

How could there be something wrong with the paper published in "Annals of Probability"?"

"Why can't there be a problem?" Xu Shengzhou felt very strange. "The results that won the Nobel Prize may be wrong, and the papers published in "Science" and "Nature" may be fake. Why can't Professor Yamazaki have a problem?

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The example given by Xu Shengzhou was so strong that Qi and Chen were speechless for a moment. They were frozen there, not knowing whether to continue asking for advice or to leave directly. At this moment, Heng Ping pushed the door open and walked in: "Brother——" He finished.

He found someone standing in the room, whom he didn't recognize yet: "Who is this?"

Xu Shengzhou stood up: "Oh, this is a doctoral student from the School of Mathematics of Beijing University of Science and Technology. If you have any questions, come and ask for advice."

Heng Ping looked Qi Hechen up and down, nodded politely, and then said with emotion to Xu Shengzhou: "It is indeed the information age. Everyone is well-informed. Only a few days after you posted the 'Big Four', others

I even know where your new office is. The old saying is true, if you are poor in the downtown area, no one will ask you, but if you are rich in the mountains, you will have distant relatives!" Heng Ping was a little jealous, and even more fortunate that he made a timely move and took it into his lap early.

If it had been a few days later, let alone the thighs, I probably wouldn’t be able to get the money for leg hair.

On the contrary, Qi Hechen's eyes widened instantly: "Huh? Did you post the 'Four Big'?"

Hengping also widened his eyes: "You don't know?!"

"Should I know?"

"Aren't you a doctoral student? Why don't you pay any attention to the dynamics of the academic circle? You shouldn't be studying mathematics education in primary and secondary schools, right?" Hengping skillfully used the chain of contempt, "This one of ours just published an independent article a few days ago.

An article titled "Invent. Math." was highly recognized by Professor Andrei Okunkov of Princeton University, winner of the Fields Medal."

"Ah——!" Qi Hechen's knees felt a little weak: No wonder he could see the problems in the paper at a glance. It turned out that he was a big boss! He was like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. No, he should be blind to the truth.

Ah!

Heng Ping continued: "Isn't it awesome? The key is that we have just graduated from college and majored in computers."

"F*ck!" Qi Hechen couldn't help but blurt out his emotion. He quickly discovered that swearing in front of a boss was very rude, and immediately corrected him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I think that undergraduates studying computer science are still

Being able to independently publish the four majors is really, really awesome!"

As Dr. Turtle, Heng Ping still has a psychological advantage over the idle doctoral students who have not yet obtained their degrees, especially those from other schools. After showing off, he is ready to clear the place immediately: "Do you have anything else? If not,

, we have to discuss a topic."

Qi Hechen bowed slightly to Xu Shengzhou: "Thank you!"

Xu Shengzhou also stood up to see the guests off: "You're welcome, we are also discussing and learning from each other. I think your idea is quite good, and you can continue to work on it. Furthermore, if you find errors in RB scholars' papers, dig deeper, maybe

You can also issue another SCI area two or three area."

Qi Hechen murmured for a moment: "That's what you discovered."

"I don't study that, and I don't have time to do that, so you should spend some time on it." Xu Shengzhou is not pretending to be generous, but he really doesn't have time. After all, the intermediate paper he agreed to become an academician still needs work.

In addition, the research topics that Heng Ping asked for also required self-reliance. There is really no need to deliberately start a new project just to write a correction article.

Qi Hechen looked grateful: "Well, thank you! If I have any questions in the future, can I still ask you for advice?"

"I'll be here whenever I have nothing to do recently. If you have any questions, you can come over and discuss them with us." As for the future, as for how to find me if something happens, who can say for sure?

Qi Hechen thanked him again and again before exiting the office. Heng Ping was very curious about the "RB scholar's paper errors" mentioned in their conversation, and quickly asked. Xu Shengzhou gave a general introduction to the situation. Heng Ping was a little excited after hearing this, after all, no one would dislike it.
Chapter completed!