[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)

[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)
Chapter 40: Pretty outrageous

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Translator: Translated Henyee Editor: Translated Henyee


[Hello, Lu Zhou. This is the mathematics research department of New York University Courant. First of all, thank you for submitting your research to the journal [International Journal of Theory and Applied Mathematics]. One of your conclusions mentioned in "The Theory of Optimal Reversal of Linear and Functional Linear Operators" makes significant progress for our research collaboration with the Paul Scherrer Institute.]


[... The project deals with the analysis of seismic reverse wave spectra used in geological exploration and seismic research. The specific details of the project are under a confidentiality agreement. But I promise you, your research was used for peaceful purposes ..]


[... When we learned that you were only 19 years old, Professor Rodwell and Professor Li of our institute expressed their shock.


At the same time, I quite admire your talent in mathematics. While thanking you for your research, we also sincerely invite you. If you are interested in coming to the US to study bachelor's and master's degrees, be sure to contact us. The New York University campus is open to you.]


Beijing, next to the Wudaokou campus, in an ancient apartment building.


The daily Jin Ling was on the table and quoted a letter from New York University. It selected part of the letter and summarized the controversy on Weibo.


As for the origin of this newspaper, it was sent by his old classmate, who was the principal at Jin Ling University.


Also sent together is a copy of an English letter.


"Quite outrageous!"


The white-haired old man finished reading the newspaper, pushed his glasses, and shook his head. His finger on the table trembled with anger.


A middle-aged man walked into the study room. When he saw the old man's face, he asked, "Dad, what makes you angry like this?"


"Look at this for yourself," said the old man as he tapped the newspaper with his finger.


The middle-aged man looked at the front page of the newspaper and suddenly realized.


He was different from his retired father who would spend the day walking with dogs and playing chess. He actually used the Internet a lot. He had clearly heard this trending news. He just talked about this with his partner yesterday.


It doesn't matter if this thesis is really problematic. A self-proclaimed “pakar” trying to catch a college student, is a greedy tactic for fame.


He was just trying to steer the pot, basically abuse.


You could even say that he destroyed the intellectuals, how cunning!


The man smiled and asked, "You know about this as well?"


“Outside people point fingers, how outrageous! I can't stand it! ... "


It was like his murky disciples were falling into the memories of the past.


The old man opened his mouth. He then sighed suddenly and shook his head.


“Have it, I didn't say it. That was in the past. "


Then he looked at the newspaper again. It cited a blog post about a blogger named Zhu Fangcai.


"... This article is well written, similar to the habits of the past," said the old man. He supported himself on the armrest of the chair and stood up.


The middle-aged man asked, “Dad? You going out? We'll eat soon. "


The old man waved his hand and walked towards the door, “I didn't eat. I'm going to my old friend's house! I was angry, my heart felt uncomfortable! "


...


The Thank You Letter posted [Jinling Day] changed public opinion.


A student admitted by New York University is unlikely to have academic cancer.


The people who were initially skeptical about Lu Zhou began to ponder this new information.


New York University is ranked in the Top 30 in the world. One could say that Jin Ling University covered their own reputation, but there was no reason for someone in the Pacific Ocean to do that, right? In addition, Swiss research facilities are also heard ...


This report came out and Zhu Fangcai was furious.


He can't sit still. He jumped out of his chair and published a third blog post.


He was no longer entangled in the academic grades of the current paper.


"Although you can prove there is nothing wrong with this thesis, you still cannot prove that you wrote it yourself!"


"How could a college student write a thesis like this?"


“Who can prove it? Jin Ling University? Just because you went to the library a few times? I have been to the library many times. Why can't I write 10 theses in a month? ”


“You said you were a genius. I can't believe that! "


Lu Zhou looked at Zhu Fangcai's blog post and thought, "That's because you're stupid ..."


However, unfortunately, Lu Zhou's opponents did not give him this opportunity.


The argument became ugly.


The title of the article dominates.


[Take a young hero!]


The article did not mention the online fight some time ago. It only reports normal students publishing eleven SCI theses this year. In addition, two professors from Wudaokou university evaluated this paper and a letter of thanks from across the ocean.


And his name is Lu Zhou.


Not only was this article published in the magazine but it was also posted on the official Weibo [Harian Huaguo].


Also, [Every Day Everyone] and some other media outlets reposted it.


Lu Zhou was once again a trend.


However, this time he left for a completely different reason ...


Zhu Fangcai stared at the screen of his phone angrily. He couldn't stop sweating.


He suddenly realized that he was playing outside the league.


No one cares about him and he can say whatever he wants. Whoever responded was also around his level and nothing could destroy him.


But now ...


The media blatantly tried to make Lu Zhou an example of a star student. However, his argument was precisely the opposite of media propaganda.


Its bad…


What the hell am I doing?


Surrender?


But my fans don't like it and hard-earned fans can all disappear.


But if I don't give up ...


Zhu Fangcai was actually afraid that he would be called next.


No matter how many fans one had, one could still be easily crushed by the media.


At the right moment, the phone rang.


It was a call from another educational commentator named Zhong Bowen.


The man wrote a similar blog, but not too loud. His views were also not as radical as "Big Mouth". People called him Old Zhong. He is a good and good man.


“Zhu, just stop this. It's not too late. If you continue, I'm afraid there will be problems" Old Zhong said with a heavy heart.


“Old Zhong, instead I don't want to stop. I can't stop! ”Desah Zhu Fangcai.


Old Zhong was heartbroken, “You think those universities are easy to mess around with? Do you think they have no followers? Is this about the followers ?! Why do you pursue a University of All Things when you have no alumni friends? "


“I don't want to anger Jin Ling University. I just want to criticize the kid. Anyone who sees ten theses in a month would also think that it is abnormal, right? Who knew that their reaction would be so great? I think there must be a problem! ”Disput Zhu Fangcai.


"I think there's a problem with your brain" Old Zhong said. He couldn't help but insult her, "Think with your brain, a college student who publishes 10 theses in a month, obviously he's not a normal person!"


Now you are like this ...


You're correct…


But now it's too late to regret.


"Then what do you suggest that I do?" Zhu Fangcai said with a sigh.


“This is easy to solve. They just want you to apologize. If you apologize, admit your mistake, this matter will be finished, ” Old Zhong said by phone.


"No way, I'd rather take the lawsuit. Lawsuits will not be too expensive ... If I admit defeat, I will lose more, " Zhu Fangcai said. He struggled to speak. Finally, he shook his head, "At the very most, I won't say much."


There's no way I'm apologizing. I never apologized.


I'll give them silent treatment or we can go to court!


He had seen a storm bigger than this!


He wrote that Longjing tea cured cancer and was sued by the government for sixty thousand yuan. The court could force him to pay, but they could not force him to apologize!


Old Zhong sighed, shook his head, and said, "Then I won't help you, I wish you all the best."


He hung up.


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