"Annals of Mathematics? Fourth, you can do it! Silent or stunned, the three of them, who had come back to their senses for a long time, immediately became crazy.

To give a simple example, in 2013, the Annals of Mathematics accepted 950 submissions, but only 37 papers were included. The papers submitted are all researched and submitted by the world's top mathematicians, which shows the difficulty. And Junxin actually completed a paper quietly without the three of them knowing, and published it in such the world's top mathematical journal, which really shocked them. Even if he doesn't publish any papers in the future, he can knock on the door of the mathematics department of any university in the world with this paper, and then get a teaching position very easily. In other words, Junxin is now completely out of the same level as the three of them.

"Hua Lao's love, the article that recommended me was published in the "Annals of Mathematics"!" Although Junxin was excited, he still said modestly.

"See what's in the letter, right?" After a few people were happy for a while, Wu Zhe proposed.

Junxin nodded, put the journal aside, and then picked up the envelope, which was not the kind of paper that Junxin was familiar with, but it was also well-made. The logo of the Annals of Mathematics is printed on the bottom and back of the letter, which should be an official letter sent directly by the journal company, which is generally called an acceptance letter from the outside world.

Junxin gently opened the envelope and took out the letter from it, but to Junxin's expectation, there seemed to be two pieces of letterhead, one was as expected is the official paper acceptance letter and manuscript fee issued by the editorial department of the journal "Annals of Mathematics". The other is a normal communication. The author of the letter was Professor Faltins who sent questions and discussions on some of the problems of the Modle conjecture and invited himself to have time to go to Princeton University for an exchange.

"It's Professor Faltings' letter and the receipt of the Annals of Mathematics." Jun Xin glanced at it cursoryly, put aside the receipt of the Annals of Mathematics, and then picked up Faltins's letter and read it.

Wu Zhe, Yang Wei and Dong Wei looked at each other, but they didn't know who Professor Faltings was. However, this did not prevent them from being amazed, after all, this was a letter written by a foreign professor to a Chinese first-year student, and no matter what was written, it did not prevent them from opening their minds and making up for their own brains.

"It's not as exaggerated as you might think, but Professor Faltins' main contribution is in the field of algebraic geometry, but he also has a deep knowledge of geometry, and he is only questioning some unspoken parts of my paper and giving his own solutions, which is a normal mathematical discussion." Jun Xin shook his head when he heard their admiration, due to the limitation of space, Jun Xin did simplify the proof of some questions, but this piece was made up by Professor Faltins, and wrote to inform and ask for his opinion.

"Even foreign professors are writing to you for advice?" These are the words of Yang Wei, a straight northwest man.

Junxin shook his head helplessly, ignored him, pulled out a piece of paper from the table, and began to think about replying.

However, Junxin was destined to not be able to write a reply, because I don't know what the reason was, in less than 20 minutes, the entire dormitory building knew that Junxin had been accepted for submitting the "Annals of Mathematics". At this moment, Junxin had no time to think about replying to the letter, so he had to come to receive one by one, but soon, the whole dormitory building came.

The dormitory was completely crowded, so everyone gathered in the corridor, talking about Junxin's journal and discussing the foreign professor's letter to Junxin.

However, the chaos did not last long, as more and more people arrived from Wen Xun, first because the hallways were crowded with people who thought something was wrong, and then the head of the school's publicity department and the student council. After that, a group of leaders and professors of the mathematics department, and finally the principal and vice president of the school, etc., came.

"Junxin, congratulations on making such a great contribution!" This is a congratulatory message from the people in the propaganda department. If you want to say that the most depressed people are none other than them, in the past, if a professor or student made a result, they must be the first to know, but now there is a student who has made such an achievement, and it is actually the last one of them to know, and the sourness in it really hurts them.

In fact, this is also caused by the embarrassment of the Department of Mathematics of Mizuki University, after the adjustment of the department, the Department of Mathematics of Mizuki has suffered great damage, and now the strongest mathematics department in China is Fudan University and Peking University, Mizuki University really has a little bit of a point in front of these schools, so the focus of the propaganda department is on other disciplines, and when it is known that there is a strong earthquake in the Department of Mathematics, it is more than one step too late.

"Thank you, this is Hua Lao's recommendation has worked, and Hua Lao has also given me a lot of advice on essay writing." Junxin still said very humbly. If he had encountered such a situation before, he would have gone into hiding, but now he suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, so he patiently dealt with these people.

"Xiaojun, show the journal for everyone to see!" While speaking, it turned out that Professor Hu and a group of professors from the Department of Mathematics did not dare to slack off when Junxin arrived, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, while Wu Zhe was the most clever, hurriedly returned to the dormitory, took out the sample of the Mathematics Yearbook, and handed it to Professor Hu.

"Okay, good, Xiaojun did a good job this time, haha, now with this, our Mizuki's mathematics department is also going to turn over!"

"yes, yes, I just came back, and I didn't get a lot of eyes from the people over there, and now, hehe..."

"Find a time to get together with them, I really want to see what their faces will look like!"

"Nonsense, then it goes without saying, it must be exciting!"

While a few people were talking and laughing, the school leaders came, and Junxin still respected the principal very much, after all, if it wasn't for the principal's temporary idea, Junxin would not have known Gu Mengxue. And from the principal's practice, Junxin can fully feel the principal's majestic spirit and courage to break the routine. And this also made him popular with many students in the school.

"Junxin, congratulations, it's really surprising that you have made such a big achievement!"

"You're too polite, this is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go, so I don't dare to say that!" Jun Xin waved his hand again and again and began to set up a trap for the principal.

"Hehe, you're welcome!" The principal said with a smile, "Modle guessed that I also went back to check the literature to know the weight of this conjecture, and Junxin did a good job!" ”

Junxin smiled and didn't speak. No matter how modest it is, it is a bit hypocritical.

Seeing that Junxin didn't speak, the principal said regardless of it: "In view of the fact that Junxin has made such great achievements, the school committee has decided to reward Junxin, Junxin, what do you want?" ”

Jun Xin pretended to think deeply, and he could feel that after the principal finished saying this, the eyes of everyone present were focused on him.

"Headmaster, I've got it figured!" Junxin pretended to be shy and said, "If I can, I want to ask for money, okay?" ”

"Huh?"

"Okay?"