"The premise is that you have to write a paper on these technologies before the competition, and the quality of the paper must be worthy of these technologies, otherwise don't think about it."

Mr. Zhang's attitude is very resolute, after all, this is the most important thing at the moment.

What can I do if I get a ranking in the competition, at most, I will raise my eyebrows and prove that Nandu University is going to be strong. And writing the paper and publishing it in an SCI journal is a corner overtaking, which is a big rise.

He can be snorting in front of Dean Wang, and Dean Wang can be sneering in front of other university leaders.

Do you have to consider which one to choose?

It's just a little too embarrassing, although the results are ready-made, he just needs to write the paper according to it, which is much easier than writing a paper normally.

But Yan An has never written a paper at all, and he doesn't even know what the format of the paper is, let alone whether he can use it after writing it is completely a matter of his words, if it is too much, he will call back and ask Yan An to rewrite it.

Three papers will take him at least a month, not including revision, polishing, proofreading, etc.

It can be said that this year's ACM Yan An doesn't have to think about it, as for next year's competition, whether he can still watch it is another matter.

He is a little sorry to do this kind of thing that discourages the enthusiasm of students, but this is also for the good of Yan An, I believe he can understand.

"Just write the paper?" Yan An thought it was some kind of difficult request, but it turned out to be like this, and it didn't sound troublesome.

Listening to this tone, you know that Yan An has not given up yet.

It's just that this little freshman doesn't seem to know the difficulty of writing a paper, I'm afraid that it won't be an argumentative essay in high school, and then I think that I can do it in two or three days by working hard to burst my liver.

It's really ignorant and fearless, Mr. Zhang thought of himself when he was young, and he was so naïve that he thought that writing a paper after making a result was a very simple thing, but the first draft was handed in and was called to the office by the teacher to scold him for an afternoon, and when he went out, he even rolled and crawled, and for a long time he thought he was a waste, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes above his knees when he saw people.

In the coming days, he will train this little newcomer well.

"It's all in English." I don't know why, Mr. Zhang feels that he is full of expectations for the future.

BEFORE THE PAPER CAME OUT, HE HAD ALREADY FIGURED OUT WHICH JOURNAL HE WANTED TO VOTE FOR YAN AN, WASN'T HE WORRIED ABOUT ACM, SO HELP HIM APPLY FOR ACM'S FLAGSHIP JOURNAL COMPUTING SURVEYS, ANYWAY, HE DIDN'T UNDERSTAND THIS, AND HE PASSED BY THE CONFUSION, AND BY THE TIME HE REACTED, THE COMPETITION WOULD HAVE BEEN OVER A LONG TIME AGO.

"Hmm." Yan An doesn't care about this, whether it is English or Zhu Chiwen, it is a foreign language for him, learning one is learning two is also learning, he was bored earlier, so he learned a few more languages by the way, which came in handy at this time.

I don't know if BT can help me get the paper done directly.

Mingxing's literature and Biqiongxing's paper are completely different forms, not to mention the difference in layout, he can't insert a teaching video into the paper, he still has to express it in words.

took out his mobile phone and sent a message to BT, and got a positive reply in the next second, and after waiting for a few minutes, Yan An received the paper from BT.

There are five articles in total, and there is a signal shield on the teaching building, so it will take a long time to download.

It would be nice if BT could enter the phone, and while waiting for the download, I sighed in my heart.

It's also a smart program, and the communication between them can only send messages like this in addition to face-to-face talking, which is really a bit of a loss.

Yan An also thought about letting BT replace the artificial mental retardation in the mobile phone, but unfortunately he can't do this at present, the two are not the same system at all, and the mobile phone can't support the huge amount of computing required by BT.

According to BT's estimates, contemporary mobile phones or computers will have to develop to at least petaflops per second to meet their computing power requirements at the lowest power consumption.

After all, it used to be used to assist in driving spaceships, and if it was lower than this computing power, it would be difficult to react in special circumstances.

Speaking of which, BT can connect to the planet's network because of his father's transformation, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to send a message like this.

After waiting for a while, Yan An finished five papers, and at this time, Teacher Zhang was in the classroom to check the results of other people's exams.

After uploading five papers to the computer and opening them, a paper full of English letters was presented to him.

He tried to read it, and was surprised to find that his word reserve was basically enough, and BT should be compiled according to his vocabulary.

Thanks to his previous hard work, otherwise he wouldn't be able to read his papers, and even BT would be limited everywhere, so he couldn't write at the level of four or six, which was the level of elementary school students in the country.

For some of the more obscure words, BT made a very intimate annotation, and Yan An deleted them after reading them, so as not to be discovered.

The five papers have 80,000 words, of which there are three about the phase data structure, from the basic to the advanced to the extended, the content of a book is divided into three parts, and each paper is mostly dry goods, and there is little content to fill the word count.

Yan An read all the papers for more than half an hour and quickly went through them, and was relieved after confirming that there was no problem.

"Can the teacher give me a place now?" Beckoning with a smile, Teacher Zhang was lecturing for Lin Chen, and turned his head in surprise when he heard the voice.

"Didn't I say wait until you're done with your paper?"

"But I'm done." Yan An replied with a smile.

The conversation between the two shocked a few people on the side, when they were still competing for a place in the competition, Yan An was already about to send a paper?

Is this still the Yan An they know? Obviously, he was already demonic enough two days ago, why is it that now when he looks at people, they can't even see the taillights.

Teacher Zhang scolded with a smile, "Good boy is waiting for me here." ”

No wonder he didn't react after hearing his request, if it was the student he brought before, he would have died a long time ago.

It's just that the young man is still too young after all, and the first draft is only the first level, so he doesn't have to deliberately embarrass him, and he has to revise and polish it later according to the normal process, and every step is very time-consuming.

"Let me take a look."

As soon as Teacher Zhang moved, the rest of the people in the computer room also came up, and the screen was full of English, Lin Jing was dumbfounded, and Lin Chen was silent.

Liu Xi usually reads JDK and asks Yan An to be the translator, knowing that his English is good, he didn't expect it to be so good.

"Are you going to vote for SCI?" If you don't go to this goal, you don't have to write it in English, just go to Zhu Chi's core journals in China to submit your manuscript.

Yan An replied vaguely, "It depends on what the teacher means." ”

is basically confirmed, Liu Xi's eyes when he looked at him gradually turned into envy, admiration and yearning, and he was able to publish SCI journals in his freshman year. Yan An's progress speed is no longer thousands of miles a day, this has to be the speed of a rocket.