The repetition rate was 0.3% …
He could not be any more qualified.
"Lu Zhou, let me ask you something. Answer me honestly. Did you really write this thesis?"
Professor Tang Zhiwei stared at Lu Zhou with a sharp gaze. Through his thick reading glasses, his turbid pupils flashed with an unconcealable surprise.
There was also a hint of excitement.
However, he could not believe it. He could not believe that the mathematical proof process in this thesis was written by an undergraduate student.
Lu Zhou did not avoid Professor Tang's questioning gaze. He smiled and said humbly, "It's all thanks to Professor Tang's teaching."
In any case, I spent points to exchange for it, so it should be considered mine, right?
He had a clear conscience when he said this!
Tang Zhiwei looked away from Lu Zhou's face and continued to look at the thesis for a long time.
Lu Zhou was not in a hurry. He just stood there and waited.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened. The clock on the wall slowly climbed to six. Professor Tang finally saw the last line of the thesis and let out a sigh of relief.
"The proof process is not bad, it can even be said to be very good. The only flaw is that there are some problems with the layout of the thesis. The wording and the citation format are slightly inappropriate. However, these are all small problems. You're only a freshman and you can write this kind of thesis. Young man, you have a bright future! "
Professor Tang took off his glasses and put it on the table. He looked at Lu Zhou and smiled as he said, "Leave the thesis with me for now. I'll edit it for you."
Lu Zhou was overjoyed and he quickly thanked him, "Thank you, professor!"
If he found a professional company to edit it, he would have to spend a lot of money and it might not even be a good result. If you met a company that had no integrity and your thesis couldn't pass, don't just say that the quality of your thesis was too lousy, and you'd be rejected.
"I've wasted a lot of your time. You can go back now. Remember to find me here in two days, or I'll call you … Leave your phone number here, I'm too lazy to look through the name list, "said Professor Tang as he pointed at the A4 paper on his desk. He then threw the pen to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou naturally followed the advice and quickly wrote down his phone number.
"By the way, Xiao Zhou, have you thought about which journal you should submit to?"
Lu Zhou smiled shyly and said, "I searched online and saw that AMC's impact factor is quite high. Also, their review speed is quite fast. I plan to …"
"Nonsense!" Professor Tang scolded in a low voice, "What's the point of throwing that thing? Fortunately, I asked you. Otherwise, it would be too late for you to regret it. Do you know that the number of theses submitted by AMC doesn't count towards the graduation assessment of our university? "
Huh?
Was there such a saying?
However, even if he knew, Lu Zhou didn't care much. After all, he hadn't even decided on the postgraduate entrance examination, let alone studying for a PhD. He just wanted the review to be quick so that he could complete the system's mission.
If he submitted to a journal that strictly reviewed his manuscripts, he would have to wait in line for a few months. If he still received a "pleted-rejected", then Lu Zhou would be screwed.
"For mathematics journals, the situation in China is mixed. I suggest you submit to international journals. As for your thesis, Journal of Symbolic Logic or Journal of Theoretical and Applied Mathematics are both better. The former focuses on academic original theses and review articles in symbolic logic. The latter focuses on applied mathematics, mathematical physics, and mathematical analysis. You can go back and think about my opinion. Also, remember, if you dare to submit your thesis to a journal like AMC, don't ever see me again. "
Lu Zhou: I …
Lu Zhou held it in and changed his words.
"Thank you, professor, I …"
Professor Tang waved his hand and said, "Stop sucking up to me, get lost!"
Lu Zhou decisively left and closed the door on his way out.
The office returned to silence. The student who was sitting at the desk next to Professor Tang stretched his back and looked at his professor's thesis. He whispered, "Professor, is that your undergraduate student?"
"You don't believe me, right?" Professor Tang smiled and said, "Let me tell you, he's not only an undergraduate, he's also a first-year student!"
The other graduate student's eyes widened. He stopped working on his project and said in disbelief, "A first-year student?! He's already submitting to SCI as a first-year student?! Are all undergraduate students this good? "
"Oh, that's why, you guys have to work hard." Professor Tang looked at his two students and said, "Don't wait until you guys are better than your juniors. Even if you guys don't feel ashamed, I do!"
…
Just as Lu Zhou went to find Professor Tang Zhiwei with the USB, the Advanced Mathematics 2 exam was finally over. After the papers were collected, the exam room was filled with screams and howls.
"F * ck me, there's not enough time! I still have two big questions to answer, I'm crying! "
"That's too hard, how did you write the last question of the fill-in-the-blanks?"
"The Fourier series question? I didn't even look at that question, I just skipped it! "
"The second last big question is about the convergence domain and function of a power series, and how to find 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 left alone … "
"How was Brother Tao? Did he pass? "
"Don't talk about it, wait for the make-up exam."
Of course, there were only a few bad students. Moreover, there were many students who were crying like wolves and howling like ghosts. In fact, there were quite a few top students who had snuck into the group of bad students.
For example, Liu Rui, who was squatting outside the classroom and posting on his WeChat.
[Mathematics is so hard! I screwed up, I can't write it at all, I need to take the make-up exam T.T]
Well, not only did he finish writing it, but he also checked it from beginning to end.
After editing, he clicked send.
At this time, Huang Guangming and Shi Shang walked over.
"Liu Rui, what are you doing?"
"Waiting for you guys, playing on my phone," said Liu Rui as he locked his phone. He then stood up and said, "Let's go eat at the cafeteria."
"What's going on with Zhou? He only sat for half an hour, "said Shi Shang.
"I don't know, we'll ask him when he comes back," said Liu Rui as he shook his head.
Huang Guangming then asked, "Oh yeah, Brother Rui, what did you choose for the last multiple choice question?"
Liu Rui, "I think it was A. That question was so hard, I just randomly picked it."
Huang Guangming laughed and said, "Sh * t, I also got A. Haha, sure enough, your father guessed correctly! "
Shi Shang thought for a bit and asked, "Wasn't it B?"
Liu Rui recalled the question and shook his head. "It's definitely not B. According to the information in the question stem, it must be that the series Un converges while the square of Un can't diverge … Well, that's my guess. Maybe I'm wrong."
At the end of his sentence, he emphasized another sentence.
Huang Guangming and Shi Shang were used to Lu Zhou's "modesty", so they were used to it.
Huang Guangming thought about how he was dominated by the mathematics questions half an hour ago and sighed, "This exam is too f * cking difficult. I feel like I'm sh * t."
Shi Shang was silent.
He felt like he was sh * t.
Suddenly, another genius student in the class walked over.
This guy had a crew cut, was tall, dark, and skinny. His name was Luo Rundong, and he was a genius student. He was also the only student in the class that scored 150 in mathematics. Other people might have been transferred to the mathematics department, but he applied for the mathematics department himself.
In terms of GPA, Liu Rui might be slightly higher than him. After all, Liu Rui's English was not that good. However, in terms of advanced mathematics and mathematical analysis, Liu Rui was no match for him.
"Liu Rui, did you solve the last question of the fill-in-the-blank question?"
"I did, but I don't know if I got it right …"
The two of them discussed mathematics problems and some difficult words came out of their mouths. The people next to them could not even interrupt.
Huang Guangming and Shi Shang looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
It would be great if Lu Zhou was here.
Without Lu Zhou at the bottom, the two of them felt like they had become bad students.
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