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Chapter 466 Graduation thesis? (2 in 14000+)



Chapter 466 Graduation thesis? (two-in-one 4000+)

Cross no longer remembers what Chen Zhou and Friedman talked about.

He only knew that he was beyond shocked, and just followed Friedman in a daze.

Cross thought he had seen some physics geniuses, too.

However, compared with Chen Zhou's research efficiency, these people's research efficiency is simply weak.

Moreover, from today's incident, Cross got the feeling from Chen Zhou that this person's genius is not just a genius.

To put it simply, this person has both a genius brain and a hard-working attitude, not the kind of short-lived genius.

The achievements of such people are often immeasurable.

This is not just Cross's idea, there is such an idea, as well as Friedman.

As a Nobel laureate and an absolute leader in particle physics, what kind of person has Friedman never seen?
However, there are really not many people like Chen Zhou.

What's more, Chen Zhou is still a mathematical genius recognized by the mathematics community.

This makes him even rarer.

In any case, Friedman and Cross are extremely satisfied with today's results.

The unexpected joy brought by Chen Zhou can increase their chances of success in their follow-up plans.

At the same time, according to Chen Zhou, Friedman can start arranging the last glue ball experiment immediately.

It is also possible to let Cross go back to SLAC first and make some preparations in advance.

Friedman, who was thinking like this, said to Cross who hadn't recovered yet: "Cross, the result of Chen Zhou's side is very clear, and our plan can be put on the agenda. I I suggest you return to SLAC tomorrow..."

Friedman said a lot about follow-up arrangements, but Cross didn't listen much.

Except for the subconscious response, all Cross thinks now is, should he talk to Chen Zhou?
Anyway, I want to prove that I am definitely not a hindrance?

Seeing that Cross did not speak, Friedman asked strangely: "Cross, what's wrong with you? Are you listening to me?"

Cross still just responded subconsciously.

Seeing this, Friedman stopped in his tracks, raised his voice a bit, and said, "Cross, what's going on with you?!"

Cross raised his head in confusion this time?

Seeing Friedman's serious expression, Croston was stunned: "Professor, I'm sorry..."

Friedman looked at Cross silently, and asked slowly after a while: "Still thinking about Chen Zhou and that paper?"

Cross nodded truthfully: "Yes, Professor, Chen Zhou...he is so amazing..."

Friedman agreed: "It is indeed surprising, but what you see is only what he is showing now. In fact, if you know his past experience, you will be even more surprised by his performance." Growth rate..."

Hearing this, Cross asked suspiciously: "Did Chen Zhou have poor physics research before?"

In his understanding, since Chen Zhou was taken to SLAC by Friedman as soon as he became a graduate student, and joined the research group, he must have something extraordinary.

This physics score alone is definitely not too bad.

But now, Friedman's words gave Cross a different feeling.

Could it be that Chen Zhou still counterattacked?
But no matter how exaggerated it is, a person with this talent in physics and such a diligent attitude cannot have a poor foundation, right?
Friedman glanced at Cross, and immediately told Cross briefly what he knew about Chen Zhou.

After listening to it, Cross stared at Friedman blankly.

He couldn't believe what Friedman said.

Cross always felt that a person like Chen Zhou must have been a top student when he was in school.

But he never expected that Chen Zhou was just an ordinary student who couldn't be more ordinary in the beginning.

Not even a little talent in mathematics and physics has been shown.

In the end, I entered Yenching University by repeating the study.

How is this possible?
Cross really couldn't figure it out, a person who killed three world-class math conjectures in a row during a whole year in college, not only did not have the slightest outstanding performance in mathematics before, but even collapsed a bit.
As if knowing what expression Cross would show, Friedman looked at Cross with interest after finishing speaking.

After seeing the wonderful expression change on Cross's face, Friedman smiled and retracted his gaze.

The greatest enemy of a genius is often himself.

The reason why Friedman talked to Cross about Chen Zhou was also because he had more expectations for Cross.

"Cross, I don't know if you have read Chen Zhou's previous papers. If you read them, you may understand better what I mean by growth. You can clearly see the progress of his current research methods."

Friedman's voice recalled Cross' thoughts.

He looked up at Friedman, nodded slowly: "Okay."

Looking at Cross with a smile on his face, Friedman's desired effect has been achieved.

Next, Friedman returned to the original topic and began to discuss the last experimental plan with Cross.

Friedman can't return to SLAC immediately, but SLAC needs someone who can be trusted.

Cross is naturally the most suitable candidate.

In this regard, Cross said that he will do his best to stabilize the researchers and ensure the smooth development of the last experimental plan.

Of course, Friedman did not put more pressure on Cross.

Friedman told Cross that after the final version of Chen Zhou's paper was completed, he would take this paper and the final experimental plan to SLAC.

At that time, he will be fully responsible for the last experiment plan.

After discussing this matter, he happened to walk to the door of Friedman's office.

Opening the door, Friedman walked in, and when he was about to say that Cross could book a ticket, he found Cross still standing at the door.

Friedman asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Cross said with some embarrassment: "Professor Friedman, I want to find Chen Zhou again..."

Friedman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly: "Just now I was just in a daze, now I know I need to find someone to communicate with?"

Cross smiled embarrassedly, he was really just in a daze just now.

In fact, he still has a lot of questions that need to be answered by Chen Zhou.

Moreover, he didn't really know what kind of genius Chen Zhou was until today.

When I met such a person in my life, I suddenly realized that there are too many things to learn by myself.

and so……

"Go..." Friedman waved his hand.

"Okay, professor..." Cross turned around and went to look for Chen Zhou again.

Looking at the doorway where the figure had disappeared, Friedman murmured to himself: "If it wasn't for him, the last plan could only yield the expected 'no result', but now, there may be a perfect The curtain call..."

On Chen Zhou's side, he naturally didn't expect that Cross would go and come back.

Looking at Cross standing at the door, Chen Zhou asked suspiciously, "Professor Cross, did you drop something?"

Cross shook his head, and said quite sincerely: "In my email, I listed some questions that I haven't understood yet. I hope you can help me answer them."

Chen Zhou understood immediately and let him into the room.

Yang Yiyi also looked at the professor who had gone and returned strangely.

Chen Zhou walked to the desk and was just about to open the list of questions that Cross made.

But Cross asked first: "Well, Chen Zhou, did you repeat it before?"

Chen Zhou froze for a moment, then nodded in confusion.

Cross also seemed to realize that it was impolite to ask such a question, so he explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just heard about you. I'm curious, so I want to know more..."

Chen Zhou understood immediately, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Since Cross asked, Chen Zhou also told him about his past.

However, compared to Friedman's simple narration, Chen Zhou's narration is more detailed.

After listening to Cross, he was very impressed.

I also feel that Chen Zhou's achievements are inseparable from his own changes and his perseverance.

So Cross said sincerely: "Chen Zhou, your experience is really surprising and admirable..."

Hearing what Cross said, Chen Zhouyun said calmly: "The main reason is that I didn't like studying very much before, but later I had no choice but to change myself..."

Cross naturally didn't know the true meaning of Chen Zhou's words.

He looked at Chen Zhou, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Decisively, Cross ended the topic and began to seek answers to his own questions.

Facing Cross's barrage of questions, Chen Zhou couldn't help turning his head to look at this person.

Chen Zhou felt that Cross would have to hold back these questions for a few days.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so smooth to ask.

Faced with Cross's question, Chen Zhou naturally would not let go of this opportunity to answer the question in a pragmatic and realistic manner.

That's it, until Cross figured it all out.

The way he looks at Chen Zhou has changed from admiration to admiration that can no longer be admired.

Chen Zhou even felt that Professor Cross, who called himself "an intern who is not an intern", looked at him as if he was looking at Professor Friedman.

After the problem was clarified, Cross became more confident about the possible results of this paper.

The next day, he bought a plane ticket and returned directly to SLAC.

As for Chen Zhou, he also officially started revising the thesis.

When answering Cross's question, Chen Zhou sorted out the possible problems in this paper again.

The thesis that I thought could be revised in one day only took half a day to finish it all.

Thinking about Friedman's words, Chen Zhou called Friedman to confirm.

Friedman's first reaction was, didn't this kid talk about it for two days?
Why did it take half a day to get it done?

But soon, through the conversation with Chen Zhou, Friedman understood the whole story.

For this final draft of the paper, Friedman certainly didn't just think about his final experimental plan for SLAC.

His suggestion is that Chen Zhou can update the preprint he uploaded and submit it to the journal immediately.

According to Friedman's prediction, before and after the publication of the paper, it should be the time when SLAC's final experimental plan begins.

Of course, he did not tell Chen Zhou that he planned to interfere in the submission process of this paper.

In addition, when Chen Zhou asked which journal Friedman could submit to.

Friedman said without hesitation: "Physical Review Letters!"

Physical Review Letters, that is, and PRL, Physical Review Letters.

It can be said that this journal is the dream of every physicist who has not yet become famous.

Because, this journal is the king in the field of physics journals.

Even if the sub-journal of "Nature" came, it was the same.

Therefore, Friedman feels that only PRL is the final destination of the paper on the subject of the glueball experiment.

Of course, the only limitation of this paper is that the glue ball has not been discovered, and the content of this paper is only theoretical.

Because the content inside is all based on Chen Zhou's derivation on paper.

However, as soon as the glue ball is found.

The discovery of gumballs was confirmed one after another, and the papers on the discovery of gumballs were published.

Then Chen Zhou's paper will completely detonate the particle physics world.

And, in Friedman's plan.

If SLAC can end perfectly, then Chen Zhou, who helped SLAC complete this perfect curtain call, will definitely not let him lose his honor.

This is one of the reasons why Friedman suggested Chen Zhou to contribute to PRL.

Chen Zhou naturally had no objection.

Moreover, Chen Zhou also understood Friedman's personal emotions.

According to Friedman's suggestion, Chen Zhou started the paper submission work.

According to the requirements of the PRL official website, Chen Zhou simply modified the format of the paper, and then submitted the application for paper submission.

At the moment of submitting the application, Chen Zhou couldn't help thinking.

If the glue balls were successfully detected in subsequent experiments, it would verify the correctness of his thesis.

Then this is the Nobel Prize in Physics, isn't it?
Thinking of this, Chen Zhou was a little excited.

At the same time, after learning that Chen Zhou had completed the submission and uploaded the preprint.

Friedman also started SLAC's final experimental program.

Of course, Friedman did not ask Chen Zhou when to return to SLAC.

He didn't mean to occupy Chen Zhou's Spring Festival time.

Of course, Chen Zhou didn't ask.

Anyway, the paper has been submitted, so it doesn't really matter whether he goes to SLAC or not.

Moreover, when he returns to China after the Spring Festival, he will be able to witness the history he may create in a short time, so why not do it?

In addition, before the submission of the paper on the glueball experiment, Chen Zhou also sent the paper on the topic "Linear representation of the Artin L function of the Galois group" to Professor Artin.

On the one hand, Chen Zhou considered the sub-topic that Professor Arting mentioned.

On the other hand, Chen Zhou also hoped that Professor A Ting would review it for him.

However, what Chen Zhou didn't expect was that.

After receiving the paper, Professor Arting quickly sent it back intact.

When Chen Zhou was wondering, Professor A Ting also called.

It was only after Chen Zhou got on the phone that he found out that Professor A Ting was too lazy to help him modify the formatting problem.

So let him modify it according to the format of the journal.

As for the content of the thesis, Professor A Ting said in three words: "No problem."

Regarding this, Chen Zhou was somewhat complacent in his heart.

It is still not easy for Artin, a master of algebraic geometry, to be able to find no problems.

Then, just when Chen Zhou thought he was going to hang up the phone.

Professor Arting suddenly asked again: "Are you going to use this paper as your graduation thesis?"

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