Omnipotent Data

Chapter 419: Doubt life

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Chapter 419

December 20th.

Cheng Nuo uploaded the document of the last task. The three Professor Byrne also completed their tasks one after another.

In another day, the four people organized the research results of the month and a half into a 15-page paper.

Professor Byrne posted the full version of the topic paper to the group, and all members of Aite, "check it one last time, if there is no problem, I will submit it."

Princeton Miller: "No problem."

Princeton Byrne: "I have no problem here."

MIT Tom: "Well, Professor Byrne, I have a small question."

Princeton Byrne: "Well, you said."

MIT Tom: "Well, can you change my name on the project report? Tom, just my English name."

"Then you still have a foreign name?" Byrne was puzzled.

"Ahem, I'm actually a Chinese, my name is Cheng Nuo." Cheng Nuo answered truthfully.

Since the subject is over, Cheng Nuo doesn't worry about revealing his true identity.

"Cheng Nuo, Cheng Nuo?!"

Byrne chanted the name several times carefully, and suddenly reacted.

Why does he have a familiar feeling when he hears this name? The subject they have just finished studying is not based on the "Cheng Nuo theorem"?

Professor Byrne asked subconsciously, "That Cheng Nuo theorem..."

"Uh, it was indeed brought up by me by chance." Cheng Nuo told the truth.

Princeton Miller: "..."

Princeton Hatch: "..."

"Then your relationship with Professor Fresnel?" Professor Byrne thought of another question.

What he knew was that Cheng Nuo, who passed away at the International Congress of Mathematicians, had no direct relationship with Professor Fresnel.

Cheng Nuo replied, "I am now a graduate student under Professor Fresnel."

Princeton Miller: "..."

Princeton Hatch: "..."

The focus of the two of them now is obviously not the relationship between Cheng Nuo and Professor Fresnel, but...

Graduate student, that Cheng Nuo is still a graduate student!

What are they, professor!

This spans three levels.

But I think back to that period of time before, they just worked hard with such a graduate student for more than a month of progress.

They have always thought that "Tom" on the screen is an outstanding young mathematician of theirs!

But I never thought that the research progress in the past month or so was not weaker than the few of them, it was a graduate student who didn't even have a master's degree.

This……

The two could not help but doubt life.

Are the graduate students at MIT so strong? Leapfrog combat, as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Then where are their associate professors, isn't it just for abuse?

When Miller fell into doubt in their lives, Professor Byrne also accepted such a reality.

He held his forehead and typed helplessly, "Okay, I will change your name."

Cheng Nuo replied, "Then thank you Professor Bowen."

"You're welcome." Professor Byrne replied first, and then he didn't know how to use the words, and asked straightforwardly, "Cheng Nuo, do you have any thoughts of coming to Princeton for Ph.D.?"

Knowing that there is little hope, Byrne still hopes to fight for the school.

After all, a genius like Cheng Nuo can't make a few in a hundred years, and there are very few who are willing to devote themselves to mathematics.

Even if it is to dig the corner of Professor Fresnel.

Upon seeing this news, Cheng Nuo coughed abruptly, and declined, "Uh, sorry, not yet."

"It's okay." Cheng Nuo's answer was within Bourne's expectation, "Anytime, Princeton's door will be open for you!"

…………

December 22.

After a comfortable rest for a day, Cheng Nuo stepped into the research office of the laboratory building again after an absence of more than a month.

Having said that, since Cheng Nuo became Professor Fresnel's assistant, he didn't spend many days in the office honestly.

It's like Hull, who is in the office almost every day except holidays, 365 days a year.

Obviously only in his early twenties, he lived like a middle-aged cadre in his forties.

As usual, he greeted Hull who was sitting at the door, and Cheng Nuo walked straight into the cubicle.

Professor Fresnel was sitting in an office chair and drinking tea leisurely. He saw Cheng Nuo push the door in, put the tea cup down, and said with a smile, "Is the project finished?"

Cheng Nuo nodded, "Well, I just finished it the day before yesterday. I guess it will be published in a few days."

Professor Fresnel stroked his beard, "Your subject has a great influence on geometry. It can be said that you have explored a new field. Once the paper is published, the reputation of the four of you can rise to a higher level."

"With the addition of the Cheng Nuo theorem, although the popularity has been reduced a lot, there are still many people in our geometry circle who are discussing it. With the blessing of the two, you are quite famous in the field of geometry. ."

The rise of fame is inevitable for Cheng Nuo.

But fame can't be a simple equation with influence. No matter how famous you are, no one in the industry recognizes you, which is no good.

For example, when the news of the International Conference of Mathematicians came out some time ago, Cheng Nuo's reputation could almost crush 90% of mathematicians in the world, but Cheng Nuo's strength was obviously not equal to his reputation. I am afraid that only the group of people who eat melons will respond!

Professor Fresnel continued, "Are you free on Christmas Day?"

"Yeah." Cheng Nuo nodded, "I heard Senior Hull say that there might be arrangements for that day, so I made it out."

Fresnel laughed and said ~www.readwn.com~ indeed. A few years ago at Christmas, I would take Hull and the others to the suburbs to relax one day. But this year itinerary has changed a bit. "

"Organized by Professor Maas from Harvard University, I hope we will gather on Christmas Day. Probably all the mathematicians with the title of professor in Cambridge will participate. Although it is not officially organized, the scale is quite large. Professor Si’s reputation is there."

Professor Mas of Harvard University, who was 86 years old at the time, is now in a semi-retired state, but this old professor can be said to have worked his entire life for the mathematics career, and his resume alone is enough to write five pages.

Professor Ma Si has almost won all the awards in the mathematics circle. It is up to him to organize the dinner, and it is estimated that no one will refuse.

"Of course, in addition to our group of professors, there will be some younger juniors who will come. With your reputation, it is enough to attend this dinner. So I mentioned to Professor Mars and agreed to let you participate."

Professor Fresnel opened the drawer, took out an invitation letter and handed it to Cheng Nuo, "Take your invitation letter and go to a banquet with me the day after tomorrow."

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