Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 141: Let's watch the news yourself (Mon./Thu.)

It wasn't just Zhang Dao and the show crew who looked pale.

Sitting in the hotel, Wu Yan, who had just brushed his scarf, had a pale face, and was not as calm as standing on the stage holding a pen.

The name of the University of Auckland sounds bad, after all, it is named after the capital of a country. But in fact, in New Zealand, a large rural village on the edge of the world, this university's world ranking is not particularly outstanding, it is only at the bottom of the top 100, it is not as big as Mizuki, and it is at least as large as Zheda and Jiaotong University. On a line.

Although the strength of this university is relatively strong compared to the general size, if you cannot stay in the local area after graduation, you will be passive after returning home.

As it happens, Wu Yan was at the University of Austria, which was the type of "reluctant to stay, but nowhere to go after returning to China." What's more, his major is still mathematics, and his position in the University is very delicate.

As far as fans call him, everything is as packaged as his true age. Regardless of whether graduation is long-term or not, the doctor who is currently studying can barely be regarded as a doctor.

Even if the degree is futuristic.

At that time, he saw the video from abroad, but just thought it was very interesting, thinking that not many people in China should have watched it, and the reporter did not supplement the manuscript at the academic conference. The paper hanging there was a paper proved by Zhou's conjecture. Greed moved.

Thinking that it was not published in a journal anyway, and that the entertainment industry and academia did not intersect anyway, he moved the proof process over ... maybe, at the time, he had not even thought about the idea of ​​a fake drama, so it was quite Into the play.

However, the final result was unexpected.

It hadn't been a week before he was skinned.

Someone posted the minutes of the academic conference on the Internet, with the signature of Mr. Francis, president of the Federal Mathematical Society, which was a sunny thunderstorm for him.

Even though the show crew was helping him delete posts and reduce his fever, even if his avid fans still helped him wash the floor as always, at this moment he is still panicking.

Unfortunately, at this time, a call was made to his mobile phone.

The caller was no one else, it was Professor Harris, his mentor at the University of Auckland.

The tone of questioning is the opening.

"What paper did you submit recently? Didn't you write my name?"

Wu Yan froze and replied, "I haven't submitted a paper."

Disputes over copyright are not uncommon in academic circles, but this does not mean that academic circles can tolerate them. On the contrary, plagiarism is the most intolerable, I am afraid it is the academic circle.

It may be that he heard his name not in the position of Er Zuo. Professor Harris' tone was slightly relaxed, but he still did not change the seriousness.

There are no allegations.

Especially this accusation comes from the Federal Mathematical Society.

Professor Harris has a serious tone: "Someone has accused you of plagiarism, and this accusation comes from the Federal Mathematical Society, and I hope you take this matter seriously."

"I didn't plagiarize," Wu Yan's face went red. "I just participated in a TV show in our country, and maybe quoted a part of it ..."

In the end, even if his face is thick enough, he can't say any more.

Professor Harris frowned and asked, "Part of what?"

"Part of the proof presented at the Princeton Academic Conference on the twin prime conjecture ..."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while.

Then the sound was a little ironic.

"Then you checked the conference submissions and found that it was an impromptu presentation by the reporter. Then you searched arXiv and found that this document was not pre-incorporated. So you happily used it? You know that in addition to conference submissions, there are also conference minutes. ?"

Wu Yan flushed.

He never came to the stage to make a report. Where to know these things, and even the proof process, are all "gun versions" discussed and sorted out by several great gods on Princeton's academic exchange website. At most he digested it.

Knowing that there was no point in concealment, Wu Yan tried to quibble with his mentor: "I have not published a paper in a journal or arXiv, at most it was just that I suddenly came to inspiration ..."

"You are fortunate that you did not contribute to arXiv, so you feel that there is still room for manoeuvre? Even if you do n’t have to apologize, you can get over it anyway? Anyway, I suggest you take the time to go back to Auckland and take care of your student status.

Wu Yan froze, and just wanted to ask what this sentence meant, a busy tone sounded on the phone.

Toot ...

His complexion was blue and white, and cold sweat crawled down his back.

The phone dropped, and his mood at the moment was nothing but despair.

Professor Harris asked him to go back and solve the problem of student status.

What does it mean?

This is ... was fired?

The door was pushed open and the agent came in.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the door, he saw Wu Yan's complexion, he stunned, and immediately asked, "... what happened to you?"

"My mentor," Wu Yan said with a bitter face, "... I might be fired."

Yang Feng stunned, and then hated the steel and said, "Teacher who is still in charge of the fart, are you really going to roll back to New Zealand to do your math? Do you do math for a lifetime, and have you endorsed an ad to make more money?" Are you afraid you have no education when you have money? "

Wu Yan thought for a while, and felt that the agent was also justified.

A lot of rich second-generation gilding abroad is not this routine? Although foreign universities pursue strict entry and strict exit, this does not mean that there is no chance. It ’s really bad, find an Auckland Community University, and spend money to pack it ...

Taking a deep breath, he reluctantly calmed down and asked, "What shall we do now?"

Apology is impossible.

He has no retreat.

A dumb school bully is his talent. Once his talent collapses, it will be a devastating blow to his career.

On the contrary, even if his academic career is over? His acting career has just begun! What's more, his level is the same. Even if he is not blacklisted by mainstream journals, he probably doesn't have the ability to write on it.

"The program has been rectified, and now there is only one way to save you." Li Dong's eyes flashed fiercely. "You sort out the paper as soon as possible, and then find a general issue in China to publish it in advance. We have a time difference, as long as you The thesis was published earlier than his, and the results are still yours ... Also, remember to distinguish him from the steps, such as changing his steps. You are the strongest MVP in the semifinals, why? Only let him figure it out, but not you? "

Wu Yan was taken aback by this idea. He didn't expect his agent to be crazy than him.

"How can this be changed? The biggest highlight of the whole thesis is that he redefined the theory of sieve method using the principle of pelotonology, this place cannot be bypassed at all ..."

Yang Feng hated iron and made it impossible: "Are you a pig? You told me the fart math, and I don't understand that stuff! I asked you to change the steps. You can follow his thinking, but it is not necessary. Copy it, such as changing a few letters or something. Let's take a bite by coincidence. At the same time, it proves that what you do in the academic circle! Your position is the Internet, is the entertainment circle, is it important that it is a fact? "

Wu Yan suddenly wanted to scold you as a pig. Are you a math dissertation? This change of law was re-examined with great accuracy.

But to make him think of a better way, he couldn't think of it.

In fact, in his own heart, there was no luck, just like his first luck.

He has also seen the thesis published by Professor Zellberg in 1995. If you find a general issue without discipline, first landed, and then it will be determined that it is your own original, who can say clearly?

Just two "geniuses" who just thought of going together ...

Regardless of whether the academic world is convinced by this explanation, at least he can give a reasonable explanation to his fans. The fan is his root. Even if the show is suspended for rectification, as long as his fans are still there, it may not be possible to make a comeback after a while.

However, things did not always go as he wished.

In other words, he didn't realize that he had more than one horse honeycomb.

Just when Wu Yan and the agent were discussing the specific implementation plan ~ www.readwn.com ~ a phone call suddenly came.

Taking out his mobile phone and glancing at the caller, Yang Feng stood up, dropped a sentence, "I'm going to take a call," and walked to the porch.

"Hey, Guide Zhang. Hello, how is the negotiation between the show team and the station? What do the leaders in the station mean? It is impossible to stop and stop with such a large investment ..."

"Look at the news yourself."

The voice on the other end of the phone was so old that Yang Feng almost didn't hear who it was.

Just when he wanted to ask what the news was, there was a busy tone on the phone.

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