The sky outside the window began to light up.
Lu Zhou was sitting at his desk. He took a deep breath and let out a long sigh of relief.
A lot of things were like this; there was only a thin layer of paper between understanding and not understanding.
If he couldn't see through it, it would be like looking through a fog.
But if it was exposed, everything would become clear at a glance.
Right now, the general solution of the Yang-Mills equations was displayed on the computer screen.
Compared to using the L Manifold to introduce differential geometry methods to prove the existence of a solution to the nonlinear partial differential equation, the general solution process was surprisingly simple. The main proof part was completed in only ten pages.
Of course, part of the reason for this was because it used several inferences that had already been proven in the previous thesis. This kind of direct reference to the conclusion saved him a lot of tedious and repetitive derivation processes.
Before submitting the thesis, Lu Zhou couldn't wait to share his joy with other scholars. He sent the thesis to the Annual Mathematics editorial department and uploaded the preprint onto arXiv.
After doing all of this, Lu Zhou stretched his back and stood up from his chair. He then went downstairs to take a hot shower.
He had stayed up all night, so his biological clock was messed up. He didn't feel sleepy at all.
In order to not affect his work tomorrow, he planned on taking a two-hour nap at noon. He would then go back to sleep at night.
After coming out of the bathroom, Lu Zhou put on some clean clothes and went to the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee. He then took out a frozen sandwich from the fridge and was about to put it in the microwave. However, at this moment, the doorbell rang.
Lu Zhou stopped putting his hand into the microwave. He looked at the drone squatting on top of the refrigerator and asked casually.
He then asked, "Xiao Ai, who's outside?"
Soon after, an electronic voice came from underneath the drone.
"It's your personal doctor, Master."
Yan Yan?
What is she doing here?
Lu Zhou put the sandwich back in the fridge and told Xiao Ai to open the front door. He then walked through the living room to the front door.
The door opened, and Yanyan was standing at the door with a plastic bag in her hand. She was very different from her usual attire in the hospital. Her white coat had been replaced by a purplish-black T-shirt, and her casual jeans also added a bit of youthful beauty that had never been seen before.
However, compared to her clothes, Lu Zhou's attention was more focused on the plastic bag in her hand.
Although it was tightly bound and he couldn't see what was inside, from the outline and the overflowing fragrance, he could immediately guess that it must be his favorite soup dumplings and soybean milk.
"Why are you here?"
Yan Yan shook the plastic bag in her hand and said something serious in a relaxed tone.
"He was afraid that no one would know that you were cold at home, so Wang Peng called me and asked me to bring you some food."
What the hell was cold?
Lu Zhou, who decided to ignore this detail, sighed and said, "Why didn't he come himself?"
Yan Yan said, "He also said that if anything happens, I have more professional rescue experience."
Lu Zhou: "…"
Wasn't it because I leveled up too fast last time and fainted?
Why do I feel like I'm going to die?
But no matter what, this was the other party's good intentions.
Lu Zhou took the breakfast from Yan Yan's hand and sat at the dining table. He took a bite of the soup dumpling and took out his phone to open Weibo. He originally wanted to see if there were any interesting trending topics, but he saw that the Yang-Mills equations was on there.
He clicked on it with interest and found a random Weibo post. Lu Zhou found that the comment section was surprisingly lively.
There were congratulatory fans, some were spamming him, and some were cursing him … However, he only glanced at these things and smiled. He didn't take it to heart.
After all, he had grown a lot over the past few years.
Compared to his past self, he didn't care about the praise and slander anymore.
He liked all the people who praised his handsomeness, and his breakfast was almost finished.
Lu Zhou picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. He stood up from his chair and put the garbage into a plastic bag. He then looked at Yan Yan, who was sitting on the sofa.
"I plan on going to the InterContinental Hotel later."
Yan Yan nodded and stood up.
"I'll drive you there."
Lu Zhou looked at her with surprise.
"You know how to drive?"
Yan Yan raised her eyebrows.
"You don't believe me?"
Lu Zhou coughed.
"Not really."
He was just a little nervous about sitting in a female driver's car.
…
Lu Zhou wasn't the only one who didn't sleep last night.
At the Jin Ling University supercomputer center a dozen kilometers away, a group of computational science engineers had been busy all night.
Xu Jian was sitting in the office next door, waiting for the final result. He had already smoked a few cigarettes and looked at the door from time to time.
After the report ended yesterday, he handed over the task of settling the visiting scholars to the vice-principal and Dean Qin. He brought a few PDE professors and the general solution that Lu Zhou wrote on the blackboard to verify the correctness of the general solution with the power of the supercomputer.
Up until now, more than ten hours had passed.
With so many people and computing resources, there should be a result by now.
However, there was still no movement from the computer room …
This feeling of fidgeting reminded him of the time when his wife had given birth.
Xu Jian took a deep breath and put out the cigarette in the ashtray. He was about to ask for the result.
However, just as he walked to the door, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and two information technology engineers walked in with a serious expression.
When Xu Jian saw the serious expressions on the two people's faces, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly walked up and asked.
"Is the result out? How's the situation? "
The engineer said, "The result is out, I hope you're mentally prepared."
Xu Jian had a bitter expression on his face. He took a deep breath and spoke in a serious manner.
"Go ahead."
The two engineers looked at each other, and the person who spoke first said, "The result is beyond all of our expectations … The general solution for the Yang-Mills equations is completely correct!"
Xu Jian: "…???"
When Xu Jian heard that it was completely correct, he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
F * ck sake! If it's f * cking correct, why are you pulling a long face? You made me think that the final result was wrong!
However, he didn't have time to blame the two engineers. He was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The two engineers looked at Principal Xu, who suddenly laughed, and looked at each other.
This guy …
He's not crazy, right?
Xu Jian stopped and took a breath. He immediately looked at his assistant who was sitting in the office and ordered, "Contact the announcement department immediately.
"Contact the announcement department immediately. We want to announce the test results in front of everyone!"
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