Omnipotent Data

Chapter 424

Cheng Nuo wrote the seven final papers at a rate of about one every three days.

During the period, I took time to take the final exam for the other three courses.

The MIT holiday time is January 20, and Cheng Nuo strives to submit the final paper before the 18th.

Perhaps many people before going abroad to study abroad, the seniors and sisters who have returned from abroad will say how good the scholarships of American schools are, but after they actually went out, they discovered that the scholarships of American universities, no matter in amount or type It is much more than domestic ones.

However, the number of outstanding students has also risen to a new level.

The scholarship will not go to your pocket, who has been lying down. If you want to get it, you have to show a desperate attitude to study.

Normally, the learning atmosphere on the MIT campus is quite strong, with students holding books on the benches and flower beds everywhere.

At the end of the semester, the enthusiasm of MIT students was almost breaking through the sky.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, there was no flow outside the library.

The dim yellow street lights on both sides of the road were full of morning students.

When the library door opens at eight o'clock, the crowd is like the grandparents at the entrance of the supermarket every morning, rushing in with all their strength, for fear that they will not be able to get a place when they are late.

Cheng Nuo was also infected by this atmosphere, writing papers every day with great enthusiasm.

With regard to scholarships, Cheng Nuo is not that kind of completely indifferent attitude, even for him now, it is no problem to get 10 or 20 scholarships easily.

This holiday after the end of the semester, Cheng Nuo intends to return to China, but it is inevitable to visit a professor at Tsinghua University.

I can't say that when I was in Tsinghua University, I was in good shape, and I was as casual as eating and drinking scholarships, but I couldn't get a few when I got to MIT!

It's a shame to speak out!

It's not that he doesn't have that strength. Since he has that ability, why not try his best to fight for it?

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[Suppose K/F is the prime number l-cycle expansion of the global function domain, and F is the finitely separable domain on the rational function domain Fq(T), using the Conner-Hurrelbrink exact hexagon of the function domain and derived from the short positive Conjoined hexagons. 】

[In the case of the number of ideal classes in the base field F divided by l and not divisible by the number of ideal classes in the base field F, the structure of the Sylol-subgroup of the ideal class group in the function field K is studied separately. At the same time, using the obtained results, some conditions are given for the unit of the base field F to be the element norm in K. 】

[From the above, using Tate cohomology group, we get...]

"Finally done!"

Cheng Nuo stretched and took a sip of coffee on the table.

Seven final papers, after nearly 20 days of arduous struggle, he finally finished the final paper for the last "Basic Function Theory" course.

"It's a huge project." Cheng Nuo couldn't help muttering to himself as he looked at the seven documents with more than one hundred thousand words.

Other postgraduates start to prepare final papers in the middle of the semester.

And what Cheng Nuo did until the last month was either he had full confidence in his own strength, or his brain was a bit watt.

In order, Cheng Nuo sent the seven final essays to the mailbox of their course teacher one by one.

Turning on the phone, Cheng Nuo booked a ticket for returning home tomorrow.

After finishing everything in school, Cheng Nuo just wants to go home.

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The next day.

January 19, the twenty-eighth lunar month.

An airplane landed slowly at Changting Airport in Qingcheng.

Cheng Nuo wore a baseball cap and a thick down jacket, pulling the suitcase and walking out of the airport slowly.

Looking at the surrounding buildings that are still very familiar, Cheng Nuo showed a look of nostalgia on his face, and he took a breath of hometown air.

"Ahem, what a haze!"

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As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the whole city is gradually filled with a festive atmosphere.

When he got home, Cheng Nuo hadn't adjusted the jet lag, but was dragged by his parents to buy various goods for the New Year.

On New Year’s Eve, Cheng Nuo stayed up all night to finish the annual Spring Festival Gala. Through the window, he looked at the group of people downstairs who were banned by the city’s ban on fireworks and firecrackers. The balloon burst into a series of pops, amusing himself.

"It's another new year!"

He looked at the deep night outside that seemed to swallow the whole land, and sighed softly again.

Year after year, Cheng Nuo wasted another year on the road to being called the king.

"Next year, we must work hard!"

Cheng Nuo secretly clenched a fist.

Next semester, I will go to Cambridge University as an exchange student at MIT.

The faculty of Cambridge University is not inferior to that of MIT at all. There, one's own level should be able to rise to another level.

After returning to MIT, I strive to get a master's degree in one year.

Just a graduate student, Cheng Nuo didn't want to waste four years here.

There is also a doctor of science.

Cheng Nuo naturally knows how difficult it is to get a Ph.D. from MIT. Just a qualification exam will stump countless people.

But Cheng Nuo believed that by then he should not have much pressure.

It's just a pity that you can't skip the master's level and get a doctorate directly.

After planning the route for the next two or three years, Cheng Nuo returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.

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On the eighth day of the eighth day, the schedule of being dragged around to go to relatives came to an end temporarily. Taking a break, Cheng Nuo pulled Mu Leng, who had not been there for a long time, out of the house.

Mu Leng, who hadn't appeared for a long time, retired again after spending a day with Cheng Nuo, looking forward to the author's next thought.

The next day, after talking to his parents, Cheng Nuo came directly to his alma mater Tsinghua University.

After half a year, Tsinghua University has not changed much.

Let the students change from term to term, it is like an old man, watching them away kindly.

Because it is winter vacation, the campus is quite cold.

Walking along the path shaded by the bare branches, there were only a few sparse figures pacing slowly.

Cheng Nuo raised his head to block the slightly dazzling sunlight, through his fingers, watching a few birds vaguely fly away ~www.readwn.com~ Cheng Nuo couldn't help but speed up.

Professor Apartment Building, No. 203, Building Three.

Cheng Nuo knocked on the door, carrying a big bag of Qingcheng specialties in his hand, "Teacher Fang, I'll come to see you!"

"Lao Fang, your student?"

"It sounds like, I'll go see it."

There was a sound of discussion in the room, and then the door was opened, and Professor Fang's face appeared in Cheng Nuo's sight.

Compared to half a year ago, Professor Fang's face was a lot thinner, and it was already hard to find a few black hairs with only half of his white hair.

Seeing Cheng Nuo, Professor Fang first looked happy, then smiled and patted Cheng Nuo on the shoulder, "Listening to the sound like, I really didn't expect it to be you!"

"Teacher, I'm back!" Cheng Nuo stared at Professor Fang.

"Student Cheng Nuo, welcome back!"