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Chapter 71

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It took him half a day to organize the contents of the manuscript onto the A4 paper. He then entered it into the computer, completed the rest of the thesis, and translated it into English. It took Lu Zhou two and a half days.

In four days, Lu Zhou finally turned the blueprints in his brain into a thesis and saved it in pdf format.

The next step was to submit the thesis.

Lu Zhou's final choice was [Mathematics Chronicle].

This journal was founded by Princeton University and was published by Johns Hopkins University Press in the 1990s. It mainly published theoretical mathematics research papers. It covered a wide range of topics and had a pivotal position in the academic circle. Its impact factor was also quite impressive.

In fact, Lu Zhou had a better choice. For example, the [Journal of Number Theory], which specialized in number theory. It had a higher authority in the field of number theory, but its impact factor was slightly lower and it also charged a lot of publishing fees.

"The Americans are so stingy," said Lu Zhou as he shook his head. He uploaded the thesis to the submission website of [Mathematics Chronicle] and left his email address.

He just did not know if the reward mission had the ability to cut the queue. He just hoped that his thesis would not take too long.



The prize money for the mathematical modeling competition was finally released. It was a total of 15,000 yuan. 10,000 yuan was awarded to Lu Zhou by the school. The other 5,000 yuan was the original 10,000 yuan prize money, which was split with Wang Xiaodong.

As for Lin Yuxiang, to Lu Zhou's surprise, she gave up the prize money.

Even when Wang Xiaodong insisted on giving her half of his prize money, she smiled and refused.

Lu Zhou did not know what this woman was thinking …

The first thing Lu Zhou did after the team was disbanded was to block her from his WeChat friend circle.

The competition was put aside. After receiving the prize money, Lu Zhou, who had spent a lot of money to find a home for the artificial intelligence Eye, was finally able to make some money.

According to the agreement, he treated his three roommates to a restaurant in front of the school gate.

The three animals didn't stand on ceremony with him. They immediately asked the owner for half a bottle of beer, a plate of grilled fish, and three to five side dishes.

As soon as the dishes were served, Dorm Leader Shi Shang opened a bottle and poured it for the guys in Room 201. Then he picked up a glass and looked at Lu Zhou.

"Zhou, we said we'd be idle together, but you're the one who took off first. Since you still remember this meal, it means that you haven't forgotten us. Let me give you a toast first. "

"It's just a meal. You've treated me quite a lot. You're treating me like an outsider." Lu Zhou clinked his glass with Shi Shang's and drank it in one gulp.

Huang Guangming also raised his glass. "Zhou, I'll give you a toast too. There's no other reason, I just want to bask in the happiness."

"Don't mention it, just take it." Lu Zhou also reached out his hand and clinked glasses with Huang Guangming.

Liu Rui also raised his cup. "Congratulations …"

"Thank you!" Lu Zhou said sincerely.

No matter how complicated Liu Rui's "congratulations" was, they were all roommates, so no matter what, they were still brothers.

Lu Zhou clinked glasses with him and drank it all in one gulp.

After three rounds of drinks and half of the dishes, Shi Shang suddenly sighed after downing a glass of beer.

"Zhou."

"What?"

"I've been thinking about something."

"Go ahead, don't mention it."

"What's the experience of being a genius student?" Shi Shang sighed as he stared at the beer in his glass. He said, "My GPA goes through the roof, I have no pressure to get a master's degree, I get a lot of scholarships … What else?"

Perhaps it was because Shi Shang had read some books that he should not have read or drank some chicken soup that he should not have. Recently, Shi Shang became a bit hipster and always thought about life philosophy. Guang Ming kept saying that he wanted to take him to the school doctor's counseling room, but it never happened.

However, this time, Shi Shang's question hit the nail on the head.

The two animals next to them pretended to eat, but their ears were pricking up. Especially Liu Rui, he even put down his chopsticks and stopped eating. He was waiting for Shi Shang to impart his experience.

Lu Zhou shook the plastic cup and burped.

His face was slightly flushed after being toasted by so many people. He was also a little tipsy. He coughed and slowly said, "… Do you think being a top student is very happy?"

Shi Shang sighed and said, "… I know, you're not happy, right? You must be tired."

"No," said Lu Zhou as he shook his head. He said, "I mean … being a genius student is really fun. You can't imagine the happiness of being a genius student. "

Shi Shang:???

Huang Guangming:???

Liu Rui:???



It was already seven o 'clock in the evening when he returned to the dorm.

Liu Rui was carried back on a stretcher and passed out the moment he was placed on the mat. Shi Shang's alcohol tolerance was pretty good. He drank six or seven bottles and acted like he was fine. The class leader called him and he left with a basketball.

Damn, he can still play basketball after drinking so much. Can he even shoot?

Drunk ball?

This time, it was Huang Guangming who carried Liu Rui to the toilet. Lu Zhou did not care about him. He turned on his computer and logged into the [Mathematics Chronicle] website.

Unsurprisingly, the status of the manuscript was [Under-Review].

It seemed that his guess was correct.

Not only was it normal missions, but it was also the same for reward missions. The system would help him save time within the rules. As for how it was done … Lu Zhou decided not to think about it for now.

My head hurts!

He logged into his email and checked the email. The authorization document had already been sent.

Lu Zhou filled in the authorization document and uploaded it to the website.

Next was the long peer review process. He had to wait for an academic editor to verify whether his proof process was correct. Unlike the previous theses, the review period for theses that involved important conjectures was often longer.

Academic editors with relatively average experience would be extra careful during the review. They would not let go of any possible problems. Once a wrong proof process was published, it would not be as simple as an April Fool's joke. It would seriously damage the academic reputation of the newspaper.

Of course, it did not rule out that the manuscript was sent to a big name in mathematics. The big name would finish the review in less than a day. The probability of this happening was small, but it was almost negligible.

Lu Zhou went back to his dorm and opened his laptop. He chatted with his artificial retarded Xiao Ai for a while. He then checked the bug files submitted by the Campus Train app users.

Lu Zhou looked at the number of dead users and felt nothing in his heart.

He pretended not to see the comments. As usual, there were no bug reports or bug reports submitted.

Great.

Looks like I don't have to update anymore.

Lu Zhou closed the developer interface and logged into the school's official website. He was about to look at the next week's class schedule when he suddenly saw a lecture posted on the homepage bulletin board.

"Academic lecture titled" Twin prime number conjecture "will be held tomorrow at 9: 00 am in the lecture hall of the new campus …"

When Lu Zhou saw the words twin prime number conjecture, he suddenly remembered the inspiration he had when he was researching Zhou's conjecture in the library a few days ago.

These days, he had been so busy with the submission that he had forgotten about his discovery.

Now that he thought about it, he still cared about it.

"… Since I don't have any classes tomorrow morning, why don't I go listen to this lecture? I can still get one practical credit," thought Lu Zhou. He entered his student number and password and logged into the Academic Affairs Office to register.

"Speaker Ren Changming … Where have I seen this name before?" thought Lu Zhou. He stared at the name for a long time but could not remember.

In a mathematics textbook?

Or some big name in mathematics?

Forget it, I don't care about these trivial things.

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