Scholar’S Advanced Technological System
Chapter 13

Percentage of plagiarism: 0. 3%

It couldn't be more legitimate.

"Lu Zhou, let me ask you something and answer honestly. Did you actually write this thesis yourself?"

Professor Tang Zhiwei looked at Lu Zhou. Through thick glasses, his pupils shone with astonishment.

There's a little excitement.

It's just that he still can't believe it. He could not believe that the mathematical proof theorem in the thesis was actually written by an undergraduate student.

Lu Zhou did not avoid asking those questioning eyes. Instead, he laughed and in a humble tone, he said, "That's all thanks to Professor Tang's education."

Although I exchange with common points, it should count as my own work, right?

He was not ashamed to say that it was his own job!

Tang Zhiwei looked away from Lu Zhou and continued to look at the thesis for a very long time.

Since Lu Zhou was free, he just stood next to him and waited.

The sky gradually turned darker and darker and the clock on the wall slowly turned to six o'clock. Professor Tang finally read the last part of this thesis and let out a long sigh.

"The argument in this thesis is pretty good. People can even say that it is very good. But one criticism I have is that the thesis format still has some problems. Details like vocabulary and quotes are a little inappropriate. However, this is all a small matter. Being able to write this type of thesis as a first-year student means you have great potential! "

Professor Tang took off his glasses and placed them on the table. He looked at Lu Zhou, laughed and said, "Leave this thesis here. I'll help you edit it a little."

Lu Zhou was full of joy and he quickly replied, "Thank you, professor!"

If he tried to find a professional editing service, it would be very expensive. Plus, they may not even edit it well. If you find a lousy company and your thesis does not pass, all they do is tell you that your thesis is rubbish.

"I've spent a lot of your time. You should go back now. Remember to find me two days later, or I can call you .. Leave your phone number here. I don't want to bother looking through the list of students." Professor Tang said as he pointed to the A4 paper and gave Lu Zhou a pen.

Clearly, Lu Zhou was drenched and he quickly wrote down his phone number.

"Oh yes, Zhou, let me ask you something. Have you thought about which journal you want to submit?"

With a forced smile, Lu Zhou said, "I've been searching online. The impact factor of AMC seems to be quite high. Also, their review process is pretty quick, so I plan to …"

"Don't be silly!" whispered Professor Tang. He added, "What's the point of sending it there? Thank God, I ask you, otherwise it will be too late! Did you know that the thesis submitted to AMC does not even count towards the assessment of PhD students?"

Uh?

Is there such a thing?

However, even knowing about it now, Lu Zhou didn't really care. After all, he had no plans to take a master's degree let alone a PhD. He only wanted a quick review process so he could complete the mission.

If he were to submit a strict journal, it could wait months. In the end, if his thesis was rejected, he would go crazy.

"The domestic situation for mathematical journals is not good. I suggest you try to apply internationally. As for your thesis," The Journal of Symbolic Logic "or" the International Journal of Theoretical and Applied Mathematics is "quite good. The first one leans towards the publication of pure mathematical papers. While the latter is for applied mathematics, mathematical analysis, and physics. Among these three areas, I would suggest that you make your own decisions. Also, remember one thing. If you dare submit this thesis to the journal AMC, never come to see me again. "

Lu Zhou, "I …"

He hesitated and changed his words.

"Thank you, Professor Tang, for your wise words, I …"

Professor Tang waved his hand and joked, "Stop kissing my ass. Getting lost!"

Lu Zhou left and he closed the door on his way out.

The office suddenly became quiet again. The master student who was writing his thesis stretched. He looked at the topic of the professor's thesis and asked calmly, "Professor, was that a previous undergraduate student?"

"It's amazing, isn't it?" laughing Professor Tang. He said, "Let me tell you something. Not only is he an undergraduate, but he's also a first-year student!"

The eyes of the other master students widened and he left his project to the side as he asked in disbelief, "First year ?! He had already started to submit to SCI in his first year ?! Why are college students so crazy right now?"

"Yes, that's why you guys have to work hard" Professor Tang said. When he looked at his own two students, he said seriously, "Don't be defeated by younger students. Even if you're not ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

…

While Lu Zhou consulted Professor Tang Zhiwei with his USB, the "Advanced Algebra 2" exam was finally completed. After handing over their tests, chaos ensued outside the examination hall.

"Too loud! Who wrote that impossible last question?"

"Fourier series questions? I didn't even see it. I just missed it!"

"The second to last question, about the field of convergence and power series functions, and asking for the number of series …"

"Don't ask me. I don't know and I don't understand. I just want to be quiet …"

"Sister Tao, how are you? Passed?"

"Don't even mention it. I'm waiting for an additional exam."

Of course, stupid students were still a minority. Many geniuses were sucked into the mindset of these foolish students after hearing them complain.

For example, Liu Rui posted on her friends' news feeds just outside the exam room.

[Mathematics is difficult! I screwed. I don't know anything. I have to take additional exams. T. T]

Actually, not only was he finished, but he also re-examined everything.

He finished typing and clicking the post.

At the same time, Huang Guangming and Shi Shang came over.

"Liu Rui, what are you doing?"

"I was playing with my phone while waiting for you" Liu Rui said. He turned off his phone and pretended as if nothing had happened as he said, "Come, let's eat in the cafeteria."

"How did Zhou do? I saw him go half an hour to the exam?" shi Shang said.

"I don't know. Let's ask when he comes back," Liu Rui said as he shook his head.

Huang Guangming continued to ask, "Oh yes, Brother Rui, what did you enter for the last multiple choice question?"

Liu Rui, "I think A. .. The question is difficult, so I guess."

Huang Guangming laughed and said, "F* ck, I also put down A! I know I guessed it right!"

Shi Shang frowned. He thought for a moment and said, "Isn't that B?"

Liu Rui recalled the question. He shook his head and said, "It definitely isn't B. Using the information provided, it must be a series of convergences, and the squares cannot be deviated. I guess so, so I could be wrong."

He stressed again that he could be wrong.

Huang Guangming and Shi Shang were used to their "humility" so they didn't feel strange at all.

Huang Guangming recalled being dominated by the horrors of mathematics for the past half hour. He sighed and said, "This test is too difficult. I feel like I'm not learning at all."

Shi Shang remained silent.

He felt like he was doing worse.

At the same time, a class genius passed by.

The dark-skinned man stood tall and thin with his back straight. His name is Luo Rundong, he is a true genius. He is the only student in his class to earn 150 in High School Mathematics. Most people are forced to major in mathematics while he specifically chooses a major in mathematics.

As for the grades, Liu Rui was slightly higher because Luo Rundong's English was not as good. However, for advanced algebra and mathematical analysis, Liu Rui could not even match the man.

"Liu Rui, did you solve the last empty question?"

"I did finish it. But I don't know if it's true …"

The two began to discuss mathematics. Elusive and difficult words started to come out of their mouths and no one around them could understand.

Huang Guangming and Shi Shang looked at each other with helpless gazes in their eyes.

If only Lu Zhou were here.

Without Lu Zhou to compare themselves, they felt like they were stupid students.

This feeling is too painful!