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Chapter 48 I will be the reviewer

Chapter 48 I will be the reviewer

Author: Chief Designer

Chapter 48 I will be the reviewer

He wanted to see for himself whether this paper really proved Professor Adama's conjecture.

If it is true, I believe Professor Adama, who is in heaven, will feel very relieved, right?

And Deligne will also become this witness on behalf of Professor Adama.

Professor Deligne wanted to see it, so naturally no one would refuse.

Mike gave up his seat and Deligne sat on it.

Professor Sarnak also followed, he also wanted to take a look.

As for the editors, they remained silent, waiting for the results from the two professors.

They all want to witness the solution of a mathematical conjecture.

Time passed quickly.

At some point, both Deligne and Sarnak took out some pieces of draft paper, which were also filled with many formulas.

These are all their verification of the content in the paper to confirm whether the derivation in the paper is correct.

By the end, they had roughly read the paper.

The paper of more than 80 pages naturally does not allow them to read it carefully in a short time, so they can only read it briefly.

The two professors looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Even after just a cursory glance, this paper made them feel wonderful!

Deligne was even more surprised.

Adama once gave him a question and he solved it, but now he also saw a young man solve the problem left by Adama.

This gave him a sense of inheritance.

Afterwards, Deligne stood up, looked at Mike and said, "I will be the reviewer for this paper. It may take me about a month."

Mike quickly said: "I will send you a review invitation letter shortly."

Sarnak smiled and said: "For this kind of paper, I should be another reviewer."

Mike: "I'll also send it to you..."

Oh, this is the editor-in-chief, there is no need for him to send it.

That's okay.

It's just that the editors looked at each other.

Could this article really be successful?

…………

Hua Guo, Shanghai Jiao Tong University, cafeteria.

During the summer vacation, most of the canteen windows are closed, leaving only a few.

However, Li Mu is not picky about food. The most important thing is that the dumpling shop he likes is still open.

Although they are frozen dumplings, they don’t have soul like handmade dumplings, but Li Mu doesn’t care if they have soul or not, as long as they taste good, that’s it.

While eating dumplings, I looked at my phone.

I habitually check my mailbox to see if my manuscript submitted to the "Annals of Mathematics" has received a reply.

"Hey, there is one?" Li Mugang was excited for a moment, but when he saw it, it was just news that another paper from a journal in the first region had been confirmed, and he was invited to sign a copyright agreement.

Now he is using a mobile phone, which is difficult to control, so he ignores it.

After submitting the paper proving the Adamard conjecture to the "Annals of Mathematics" a few days ago, he has been waiting for a reply.

It is probably because the ranking of "Annual Review of Mathematics" is much higher than that of the journals he has submitted to before, so Li Mu has not received any messages from there in the past few days, except for the automatic reply to him at the beginning [Editor]

The department has received your submission email.

Moreover, since "Annals of Mathematics" is not in the submission system of Springer, a world-renowned publisher of scientific journals, and does not cooperate with Springer, it does not even know the submission status.

Maybe this is the top issue...

If there is no reply, it is equivalent to sinking into the sea.

"It can't really be lost, can it?"

Li Mu couldn't help but think so.

"Please give me some help from the brain computer. Is it possible to provide assistance?"

Maybe he was really responding to him secretly. At this time, he saw a notification popping up on his phone that he had received a new email.

Li Mu was stunned, and when he opened it, he saw that the email address of the sender was [email protected].

This is the address submitted to the "Annals of Mathematics". Interested friends can give it a try (cross out).

Finally there is news!

Li Mu opened it and read it.

[Hello Mr. Li, this is the editorial department of "Annals of Mathematics". Your submission has been reviewed by our editors. Next, your article will enter the peer review stage. We will find experts with sufficient qualifications and academic levels for you.

The review of your article may take a long time due to the value of your article, so please be patient.

If you have any other questions, please consult your docking editor Mike Caulkins, the contact email address is...]

Seeing this message, Li Mu's face showed an expression of joy, just like the author who was swiping the writer's assistant backstage and saw readers voting for rewards.

"Brother Li, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a bowl was placed next to him, and then a voice reached Li Mu's ears.

Li Mu came back to his senses, turned around and saw that it was Yuan Siping.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Yuan Siping and he were both participating in training and didn't go home during the summer vacation, so it was normal to show up here during meal time.

Although this kid was quite unruly when they first met, after realizing the gap between him and Li Mu, he became Li Mu's number one licking dog, even though he was a year older than Li Mu in terms of age.

age.

Yuan Siping saw the English on Li Mu's screen and thought he had to study on his mobile phone while eating. He couldn't help but said: "Brother Li, I want to be like you. I even have to study while eating."

Li Mu was speechless: "...No, this is just an email, a submitted paper, and a reply from the journal editorial department."

"Damn it, Mr. Li, have you submitted your paper again?"

Yuan Siping stared, and then quickly took a look, wanting to see what journal it was.

Naturally, his English proficiency was not outstanding. After just one glance, he understood the purpose of this email.

"Wow, Mr. Li, your paper has been peer reviewed. With your ability, you can definitely pass it."

"It won't be from the same district again, right?"

While he was marveling, his eyes finally noticed the name of the journal.

"Annals of Mathematics..."

"Hey, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"This seems to be..."

Yuan Siping's expression gradually changed from thinking to dull.

Li Mu noticed his expression and silently put away his cell phone.

Yes, I accidentally scared this child out of his wits.

So, if you have nothing to do, don’t look at other people’s mobile phones.

He won't take the blame.

At this time, Yuan Siping turned his slightly stiff neck and asked cautiously: "Brother Li, is this... the "Annals of Mathematics" from Princeton University??"

Li Mu nodded and said casually: "Yes."

“And your paper has already gone through peer review?”

"Um."

Yuan Siping's brain couldn't turn around for a long time, and several words were circulating in his mind like crazy.

"Annals of Mathematics", "Annals of Mathematics", "Annals of Mathematics"...

Until the end, he hugged Li Mu directly.

"Boss Li! Just accept me! I will be your apprentice!"

Li Mu was eating dumplings when he yelled "fuck you".

Although there are fewer people in the cafeteria during the summer vacation, it is not empty.

Seeing this eye-catching scene, I immediately marveled in my heart.

Are all boys so open nowadays?

…………

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(End of chapter)


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