Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

十 10 am, Lab Building, Office of Mathematics.

Professor Tang, who was sitting at his desk meticulously staring at the computer screen, was revising his thesis.

Every time he saw the logical and meticulous calculation and argumentation process, his heart could not help feeling. Even with a critical look, he wanted to find the loopholes and let the boy take it back to modify it, but he felt like he couldn't start.

The discussion is complete and no one-line calculation is redundant.

What he can do is only help him to make corrections in the dissertation of the dissertation and part of the English grammar.

"The afterlife is awesome." With a sigh in his heart, Professor Tang Zhiwei leaned on the chair.

At this moment, the office door opened.

The caller neither knocked on the door nor greeted him. This rude behavior frowned Professor Tang, but after seeing who the man was, his brow could not help but stretch, a smile appeared on his face.

Jie Lu Fangping, head of the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University, has not only been a colleague, but also an old friend and classmate.

"Donald, the phone is off? I called you for a long time and couldn't find anyone." Lu Fangping walked into the door and greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, I have to shut down these days after taking the test every year, you are not unaware." Professor Lu Fangping who looked back and walked back, Tang Zhiwei smiled, leaned on the chair, took the thermos cup and sipped Tea, the old **** was saying, "Aren't you very busy lately. Why, have you got time to cross the door today?"

I sat down on the sofa in the office, Lu Fangping said with a smile: "Is this something to ask you for help, I will not invite you!"

"You old face is very thick-skinned, someone asks me for help, and I will mention two cases of wine. You asked me for help and didn't even pass the cigarette. What can you do, don't help!" Tang Zhiwei sneered.

"Aren't you most annoyed with this set? If I carry something, I'm afraid I can't even get in this door." Lu Fangping said with a smile.

Tang Zhiwei smiled: "Okay, let's talk about the joke, don't go around the circle, if you need any help, just talk directly."

Lu Fangping patted his thigh and said, "Hey, isn't there a national mathematical modeling contest in September? The meaning in the courtyard is to let us try to join as many teams as possible, hand in hand with the software school next door, shoulder to shoulder. Side by side, fighting for a few more national first prizes back, can be considered for the college, but also for our school to win more points! "

By the way, it can be regarded as the end of the year-end teaching and research assessment.

In case of a rollover, the entire University of Mathematics will not even show up in one country. How much shame will there be during the meeting?

Of course, these things naturally Director Lu would not say.

"You want to ... let me be a mentor?" Tang Zhiwei frowned slightly. "But I'm doing pure theoretical mathematics research. I'm afraid I can't help with mathematical modeling."

Although mathematical modeling and mathematical research both bring mathematics, they are two completely different things. Whether it is the ability to innovate thinking or the speed of accepting new things, Professor Tang, an old academician who concentrates on learning, is difficult to keep up with those young people's thinking, and naturally there is no need for counseling.

"No, the teachers' group has already been arranged. I don't bother you. I just want to ask you to borrow two people to see if you have some outstanding talents in mathematics and flexible thinking in the majors you brought." Lu Fang Ping said with a smile.

"Oh, that's all. Let's do it. It's a real time for you to come. I just have someone to recommend it to you. You can use Luzhou in a class, don't hesitate to use it." Tang Zhiwei laughed Road.

"Lu Zhou?" Lu Fangping frowned. "Where do I see this name ..."

Suddenly, he remembered that the name was not the same as yesterday when he supervised the junior high school, that he wrote the paper in less than half an hour, and was he still the right student?

But ...

He is a freshman!

The National College Student Mathematical Modeling Contest is not a traditional math test. Just send a paper for you to do. The focus of the examination is not on the grasp of theoretical knowledge, but on the ability of college students to apply theoretical knowledge to solving practical problems.

According to the experience of previous competitions, the winning results of the Mathematical Modeling Contest are not completely positively related to the mathematics results of the contestants. On the contrary, students with balanced performance in various subjects can better perform well in the contest.

Moreover, due to the wide range of issues involved in the contest, freshman players are limited by their width of knowledge and it is difficult to play a role in the competition.

Of course, if it ’s okay to apply for registration, after all, it ’s important to participate, but Lu Fangping obviously does n’t want the kind of student who is “focused on participation”, what he wants is to be able to secure a national one.

As for the Lu Zhou, although the mathematical ability is not a problem, the knowledge is still too narrow!

"Think too young?" At a glance, he saw what his old friend was thinking, Tang Zhiwei asked with a smile.

"That's right." Lu Fangping nodded. "The Software Academy attaches great importance to this collaboration. The player sent from their side is the sophomore computer genius. He won the country twice during high school. Level computer software innovation award, won the first prize in the Huaguo University Student Software Cup during the freshman year. I actually have a few candidates here, but I still want to ask what you mean, my psychological bottom line is at least a sophomore ... You know what I mean? "

Jie Fangping felt that he had made his point very clear.

Although the school encourages free team formation in principle, it does not oppose the establishment of regular army by the department or department. After all, getting more national awards is a political achievement for leaders and an honor for the school.

There is such a talent out of the Software Academy. They don't pay attention to it and don't pay attention to it, at least they can't pit teammates? At that time, the "regular army" as decided in the courtyard will not even be able to enter the gates of the national competition.

Tang Zhiwei smiled and didn't answer directly, but looked at the computer on the desk and said, "I happen to have a paper here. Come and look at me."

Jie Lu Fangping froze, wondering what this old classmate meant, but still got up and walked with the idea of ​​believing his doubts.

"The optimal inversion theory of linear operators and linear functionals ... when did your research direction become this?" Looking at the title and abstract of the thesis, Lu Fangping said quietly and asked with interest. .

Tang Zhiwei didn't answer, but urged: "Don't ask so much, finish reading the paper and give an evaluation."

Pretending to be full of questions, Lu Fangping continued to look down, the more interesting the expression on the back.

After reading the last line of argumentation, he stopped and thought for a while, then sighed softly, enviously: "Donald, to be honest, I quite envy you."

"I want you to give this paper a thought, what do you envy me for?" Tang Zhiwei laughed.

"You said that our good seed in the mathematics department was monopolized by you alone? Even an undergraduate, even a graduate student." Lu Fangping was more and more unwilling, why did he not teach Graduates coming out of this level.

When I heard this sentence, Tang Zhiwei laughed loudly, but Lu Fangping who was smiling was completely confused. I wonder if this old friend was laughing?

"Graduate? Hahaha! This paper was written by Lu Zhou's kid! Guess what happened yesterday? I asked him where he intended to submit the paper? He even told me to vote for AMC! Fortunately, I gave him Stopped, or wait for the kid to read the blog later, and then look back at this thesis, I'm afraid to hit the wall with regret. "Tang Zhiwei said with a smile.

Jie Lu Fangping was completely aggressive, looked at the paper on the laptop, and looked at his old friend. After a while, he just coughed, in an uncertain tone, "I said Don, don't you need to tease me like this?"

"I'm not joking with you," Tang Zhiwei looked at his old friend and said in a serious tone, converging the smile on his face. "The argumentation process of this thesis was completed independently by him from beginning to end. The guidance was limited to a few of the difficult points. It was also the questions he asked me that convinced me that these papers were all made by him. The only place I helped him modify was the wording of the paper. Regarding the core part of the dissertation argument and the final conclusion, apart from feeling, I can't even pick out the fault. Although this guy has a more utilitarian personality, he is also a little irritable, but he can't hide his flaws. He is a rare good seed. You have to ask me Who is recommended to join the regular army of our academy, I must be pushing him. No matter the essay skills or mathematics skills, no one in the entire Jinling University has a third or third class student! "

What a nobody can beat!

多少 How many people did you make at Jinling University? I do n’t even know the head of my department!

However, Lu Fangping could not refute.

Especially after seeing this thesis, all his doubts about the ability of the student named Lu Zhou were disintegrated.

If it wasn't for Tang Zhiwei telling him, he would even think that this thesis is from a graduate student, or even a doctoral level ...

At least in the field of functional analysis ~ www.readwn.com ~ he has reached a height that undergraduates cannot reach.

Jie Lu Fangping coughed softly: "I ... have nothing to say, I'll leave it to you to persuade him to sign up."

"You can rest assured, the boy listens to me. Don't rush away. I called him, and I'll make it clear now." Tang Zhiwei said in a reserved ticket, and then reached out and picked up the desk. On the phone.

As a "regular army" in the courtyard, it is a rare opportunity to participate in this kind of national competition. Not to mention, the award comes back, the department leader knows your name, and the scholarship for the next four years will definitely not run.

Based on the principle that fat and water do not flow outsiders' fields, Tang Zhiwei also wanted to settle the matter earlier, so he called Lu Zhou in the presence of the dean.

"The user you are calling is not in the service area. Please redial later ... beep."

Phone off?

志 Tang Zhiwei frowned, and hung up the phone with a frown.

"What is this kid doing? The phone is not answered, I will talk to him back."

Jie Lu Fangping is not in a hurry, this talent he wants to order!

I do n’t care about the amount of knowledge. The skills of this thesis alone are enough to qualify. The standard configuration of the three-person team of mathematical modeling is programming + modeling + essay writing. He is a person who has all-around essay writing and mathematical modeling. Then this game is stable!

As for whether Lu Zhou will refuse, he is even more worried.

Any college student will not refuse such a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lu Fangping laughed and said, "That's OK, I'll leave it to you. I have something to do, so I won't bother here."

"Rest assured, I will give you an answer before tomorrow." Tang Zhiwei waved and said.