In a high-profile area like this, any new car entry and exit is subject to registration.

Especially since Lu Zhou lived here, the security level of the entire community has risen by more than one level, and even the security of the scenic spot next to it has been much better.

Even if it is Lu Zhou's own car, it cannot be an exception in terms of procedure.

Turning the key, Wang Peng, who stopped the car, pushed the car door, and sighed after getting out of the car.

"This car is stable enough."

Because of his work, he has also driven a lot of cars, whether it is a high-end imported car or a customized domestic car, but this one gives him the feeling that at least it can rank in the top three.

Considering that this is still a pure electric vehicle that has not been developed for many years, it is even more rare to be able to do this.

Moving his shoulders, Lu Zhou, who was standing at the door of the car, smiled: "That's a must." ”

Wang Peng: "It's not cheap, is it?" ”

Lu Zhou: "It's not cheap, I don't know, but there's probably just one ...... in the world."

Wang Peng was silent for a while and said with emotion.

"Poverty limits my imagination."

As soon as he heard this, Lu Zhou immediately laughed and scolded: "You just pretend to be you, even tens of millions of tanks have been driven, what is a coupe." ”

Wang Peng touched his nose and said with a dry cough.

"I really haven't driven a tank, at most I've hitchhiked......"

Lu Zhou: "......"

OK.

He just said casually, but he didn't expect this guy to really sit in a tank.

In other words, Lu Zhou suddenly became a little curious, what kind of life did this guy live before he became his bodyguard.

Turning the car key in his hand, Wang Peng looked at Lu Zhou and asked, "I go to register the vehicle, it may take five or six minutes, are you waiting for me here, or walk back?" ”

When we get to the vicinity of the community, there is no problem with the security work.

The whole community is now only the safest place in Jinling, let alone the intelligence personnel of other countries, even the kind that can't fly into it.

"I'll just go back by myself, remember to pick me up tomorrow, I have no other arrangements at night, I don't need to use a car."

Wang Peng nodded and said, "That's okay, I'll go back directly in a while." ”

"No problem...... Don't make my car too outrageous, it's almost enough. Halfway through the words, Lu Zhou was still a little uneasy, and he told him again next to him.

Looking at Lu Zhou's nervous appearance, Wang Peng smiled heartily and said, "You can rest assured, I promise what it will look like when you drive away, and what it will look like when you drive back." ”

"I remember that!"

Finally, reluctantly glancing at the cool coupe he had just arrived, Lu Zhou turned around and walked in the direction of his villa.

returned home, threw the windbreaker on the sofa, looked at Xiao Ai who was floating in the woo, reached out and rubbed its monitor, and explained that after making a cup of coffee for himself, Lu Zhou walked towards the study on the second floor.

It's been a while since his paper was uploaded, and in the math community, where gossip is scarce, I'm afraid it has already spread all over the world.

However, what he cares about is not what others say, but the opinions of the Annals of Mathematics.

Although the general review process will not be so fast, his manuscript is directly submitted to the mailbox of the editorial department, and it is not a general review process, and whether there is a result can be seen quickly.

I logged in to my computer and checked my mailbox, and sure enough, an unread email was lying inside.

Unsurprisingly, the email was from the editorial office of the Annals of Mathematics.

[Dear Professor Lu, hello. We have received your manuscript and thank you for choosing our journal to publish this amazing research. At present, the manuscript has entered the peer review process, but as you know, there are not many scholars who are engaged in research in this field and have authoritative academic results, and we are connecting you with suitable reviewers. If all goes well, we will notify you as soon as possible that your manuscript will be reviewed for the next stage. 】

There has been no progress in the research of the critical zone direction for almost a century, and even if there are still a few people working on the Riemann hypothesis, few people will choose this direction as the starting point.

However, it is quite unfortunate that this thing is quite important in the analytic number theory community, otherwise it would not be called the quasi-Riemann conjecture.

This may be a bit incomprehensible, but if a scholar can solve this problem, he will undoubtedly win one of the ten Fields Prizes that are "equivalent" to the Riemann conjecture.

Moreover, it is the biggest one.

For a century, no one has been able to move the right side of the critical zone even a little to the left, so much so that many people are desperate to think that this proof idea will not work, but now suddenly someone has shifted Re(s)=1 to the left to Re(s)=1-ε(ε→0), proving that the boundary of the critical zone can be moved inward!

What does this mean?

For ordinary people, it may be just an unclear piece of news.

But for the mathematical community, it is tantamount to the discovery of a new continent!

That's why it's not easy to find reviewers.

Considering Lu Zhou's own academic status and connections in the academic world, at least he can't find a scholar who is too much inferior to him, and out of suspicion, he has to avoid Princeton University, where he once worked, and those scholars who have close personal relations with him......

As a result, it seems that only the eccentric Professor Faltins is the most suitable to serve as this reviewer. And it just so happens that Professor Faltins' research field covers two directions: algebraic geometry and analytic number theory......

However, although he is the most suitable reviewer, it depends on whether he has the time.

After all, finding fault with such a big proposition is itself a rather brain-consuming thing......

"I wish Mr. Faltins would have time."

At this moment, the door of the study opened gently, and a four-rotor drone floated in steadily with a steaming cup of coffee in its mechanical claw at the bottom.

"Master, your coffee." 【(๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧】

"Put it on the table for me."

"Yes, master." 【(•̀∀•́)】

The drone landed steadily in the corner of the desk, put down the coffee cup, and floated out of the study.

Looking at the string of bubbles with the words "Please use slowly (*/ω\*)] floating out of the lower right corner of the computer, Lu Zhou couldn't help but smile, reached out and picked up the coffee cup and took a sip gently.

"Thank you, it's delicious."

Putting the coffee on the table, Lu Zhou dragged the finished email into the recycle bin.

Just as he was about to close the pages of his mailbox, continue his unfinished research, and continue to approach the ε value towards the ultimate goal of 1/2, an unread email suddenly flew into his inbox.

Slightly stunned, Lu Zhou clicked on the email.

When he saw the familiar address, he subconsciously held his breath for half a second.

[Professor, are you working on the Riemann hypothesis?] 】