MTL - Scholar’s Advanced Technological System-Chapter 13 You are not too shameful, I am too shameful!
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Qualified can no longer be qualified.
"Lu Zhou, I ask you a word, you honestly answer me, is this paper really written by you?"
Professor Tang Zhiwei stared at Lu Zhou with a sharp gaze, and across the thick reading glasses, the turbid pupil flashed a strange and strange look.
And a touch of excitement.
However, he still can't believe it, and can't believe that the mathematical argumentation process in this paper is actually from an undergraduate.
Without evading the sight of the inquiry, Lu Zhou smiled and said modestly: "Thanks to the cultivation of Professor Tang."
Well, I also spent the points in exchange for it. Should it be mine?
When he said this, he had a clear conscience!
Looking back from Lu Zhou’s face, Tang Zhiwei continued to look at the paper and watched it for a long time.
Lu Zhou was not in a hurry, just stood by and waited.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the hour hand on the wall clock slowly climbed to the sixth. Professor Tang finally saw the last line of the paper and took a deep breath.
"The process of argumentation is very good, even good. The only trick is that there are some problems with the layout of the paper. The details of the words and the format of the cited documents are slightly wrong, but these are minor problems. You are big. One can write such an article, the young man has a future!"
Said, Professor Tang took off his glasses and put it on the table. He smiled at Lu Zhou and said with gratitude: "The paper will be placed here first. I will change it for you."
Lu Zhou was overjoyed and quickly thanked: "Thank you teacher!"
If you want to find a special company to modify, you have to spend a lot of money to say, not necessarily how much can be changed. When you come across a company that doesn't have a lot of work, your papers can't pass, and the other one is that the quality of your own paper is too junk, so I will give you back.
"You have been delayed for a lot of time. Go back first. Remember to come here for me in two days, or I will call you... Leave your phone number here, I am too lazy to go over the book." Professor Tang at the desk On the a4 paper, he pointed to the finger and then threw the pen to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou naturally went from good to good and quickly wrote his own phone number.
"Right, small boat, I ask, have you considered which journal you have voted for?"
Lu Zhou smiled and said: "I searched the Internet and saw that the influence factor of AMC is quite high, and the speed of review is relatively fast. I intend to..."
“Hey, noisy!” Professor Tang whispered a whisper. “Is it useful to vote for that stuff? I have asked you a question, or you will regret it when you are late. You know that our school doctoral students’ graduation assessment, Is AMC's paper submission not included in the assessment?"
Uh?
Is there such a statement?
But even if I knew it, Lu Zhou didn't care much. After all, he hadn't decided on the postgraduate exams, let alone read Bo. He only wants to review when he is quick to complete the tasks of the system.
If you vote for a rigorous journal, when you queue up for a few months, and finally give him a "completed-reject", then Lu Zhou can smash the dog.
"Mathematical journals, the domestic situation is mixed, I suggest you try to invest abroad. For your paper, "Symbol Logic Magazine" or "Theory and Applied Mathematics Newsletter" is better, the former biased to publish symbolic logic Academic original papers and commentary articles, the latter focuses on research papers in the three directions of applied mathematics, mathematical physics and mathematical analysis. I can go back and think about it, and remember that if you dare to take this The paper is submitted to the AMC journal, so don't come see me later."
Lu Zhou: I...
Resist, Lu Zhou changed his mouth.
"Thank you for the teacher's teaching, student me..."
Putting a wave, Professor Tang smiled and said: "Let's just panic, hurry!"
Lu Zhou slid decisively and took the door when he went out.
The office returned to quiet, and the student who was sitting at the desk next to the paper stretched out and squinted at the paper on the teacher's topic. Xiao said: "Professor, is that the undergraduate you bring?"
"Don't believe it?" Professor Tang smiled and said, "I also tell you that people are not only an undergraduate, but also a freshman!"
Another graduate student has a big eye and doesn't work on the project. It is incredible to say: "The freshman?! The freshman began to vote for SCI?! Now the undergraduates are so cattle?"
"Oh, so, you have to work hard." Looking at his two students, Professor Tang said with a strong heart, "Don't wait until your schoolmates give it up. You are not too shameful. I am too shameful." !"
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Just when Lu Zhou took the U disk to find Professor Tang Zhiwei, the high number 2 exam was finally over. With the completion of the winding, a ghost inside and outside the examination room was crying.
"There is no time in the trough! I still have two big questions that I didn't write, crying!"
"It's too hard, fill in the last question in the fill-in-the-blank question?"
"The question of the Fourier series? I didn't see the question, I jumped directly!"
"The penultimate big question, about the convergence domain and function of the power series, and the sum of the numbers of the series -"
"Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't understand, who am I? I just want to be quiet..."
"Tao brother is like? Can you pass?"
"Don't mention it, wait for the exam."
Of course, the **** is a minority, and watching so many people crying in the wolf, there are still a lot of school sinister insidiously mixed into the **** team.
For example, Liu Rui is a kid, and he is now outside the classroom to send friends.
[Mathematics is so hard! Tested, can't write at all, have to retake the test T.T]
Well, in fact, he not only finished writing, but also checked it from beginning to end.
After editing, click Send.
At this time, Huang Guangming and Shi Shang came over.
"Liu Rui, what are you doing?"
"Wait for you, playing mobile phones," Locked the phone, and Liu Rui stood up without a problem. "Go, eat in the cafeteria."
"Is the elbow awkward? I saw that he only took half an hour to leave?" Shi Shang asked.
"I don't know, wait for him to come back and ask him." Liu Rui shook his head.
Huang Guangming answered and said: "Right, Rui Ge, what is the last question you chose?"
Liu Rui: "It seems to be A... That question is so difficult, I chose it."
Huang Guangming laughed happily: "I rely on, I am also A! Haha, really, the old man is right!"
In the history, I thought about it for a while, and frowned and asked: "Isn't it B?"
Liu Rui recalled the next question and shook his head: "It is definitely not B. According to the dry information, it must be the convergence of the series Un. At the same time, the square of Un cannot be diverged... Well, I guess, maybe I guessed it wrong. for sure."
In the end, he emphasized another sentence.
Already accustomed to the "modesty" of this amnesty, Huang Guangming and Shi Shang have not been surprised.
Recalling the horror that was dominated by math problems half an hour ago, Huang Guangming sighed: "This exam is too special, I feel that I have learned to fly."
Shi Shang is silent.
He felt that he might not be as good as Xiang.
At this time, another schoolmaster in the class came over.
This shaved flat head, tall, looking at the black and thin and handsome boy, named Luo Rundong, is a true school. It is also the only one of them, the man who took 150 in the college entrance examination mathematics. Others may be transferred to the mathematics department, but he is the mathematics department of his own newspaper.
In the case of a single point of achievement, Liu Rui may be slightly higher than him. After all, his English is not very good. However, if you want to say high school and several points, Liu Rui is really not his opponent.
"Liu Rui, that fill in the blanks, the last question you solved?"
"The solution is solved, but I don't know if it is right..."
Two people discussed math problems, and sometimes they came up with some difficult words in their mouths. The people next to them couldn't insert their mouths.
Huang Guangming and Shi Shang looked at each other and saw the helplessness from each other's eyes.
If Lu Zhou is here, it would be fine.
Without the bottom of Lu Zhou, I always feel that both of them have become school.
This feeling is too uncomfortable!
