Chapter 9: Maybe I'm Smarter

Compared with Yan An, Mr. Zhang's reading speed is much slower, and he not only has to find out the errors in the paper, but also follow the method proposed in it to complete the learning of the phase data structure step by step.

At first, he felt relaxed, but as the paper progressed, the ideas that built the structure were fully articulated, and the words used became more and more professional, so much so that it took him a while to read a paragraph.

Except for some faults in the choice of words and sentences, Mr. Zhang can't pick out the things that need to be modified, and he doesn't even need to polish them, so he can directly submit this paper.

As the paper came to an end, Mr. Lian Zhang felt a little dizzy, and when he saw that half an hour had passed since he started.

And this paper can only catch fault in some trivial places, and the logic is not like it was written by a person, it is hard to imagine that this is from Yan An's hand, and his cognition will be refreshed again, "When did you write it?" Didn't find a third party to help you modify it, did you? ”

Of course, he didn't think that the paper was written overnight, and that it must have undergone repeated revisions during the period.

This is also a point of concern for him, there are now institutions that provide services to help people revise their papers, and as far as he knows, many graduates have approached these third-party institutions at the last minute.

The two parties will sign an agreement to prevent the paper from being circulated by a third party, which has a certain degree of security.

This security depends on the value of the paper, and if it is one of those watering papers, then naturally no one thinks about it.

But if it is a paper of high value, it is impossible to say, and you can get a huge amount of money as soon as you sell it, part of which is used for compensation, and the rest goes into your pocket, which is not uncommon.

I'm afraid that Yan An did the same, and after writing the first draft, he found a third-party platform to revise the paper for polishing, which led to the circulation of the paper.

"I wrote it two days ago, this is the first draft, why do you want to find a third party to revise it?" Yan An found that he had changed, and he came out of his mouth with a lie, and he was no longer the pure alien he used to be.

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Mr. Zhang was quite satisfied, knowing that he was writing the paper when he was on leave, but the next sentence made him unable to sit still.

Did he hear it wrong? "This is the first draft? Did you write a paper for the first time? ”

Zhang Niansheng realized that it was even more outrageous here.

Nanto University is not without a genius who published SCI papers during his undergraduate years, and there are many geniuses in this world who have done this in their freshman year.

But he is sure that no genius has a final draft of his dissertation, and this is no longer an academic genius. He wanted to take Yan An apart to see which god was reincarnated with his memory.

Yan An was a little embarrassed by Teacher Zhang's question, "Maybe it's because I'm smarter." ”

One sentence hit the seniors on the side to the heart, if you are smarter, then we can't even stand the mediocrity.

The teacher was also panicked by him, and the thought of him reminded him of his younger self...... Forget it, I don't want to think about it, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

However, this is not the most uncomfortable, and soon Mr. Zhang found that Yan An had written a total of five papers like this.

This is an academic paper, this is clearly a wholesale Chinese cabbage.

He really wanted to know which Dana's reincarnation was hidden under Yan An's skin, and he didn't even drink Meng Po soup, this underworld was really a serious dereliction of duty.

He didn't have the heart to read the other four papers, so he sat on the bench boredly, and suddenly felt that he was really alive to a dog.

Yan An looked at him who was obviously wrong, and asked cautiously, "Teacher's ...... about the competition?"

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by Senior Sister Liu Xi, "Why are you still thinking about participating in the competition, are you stunned." If you have these papers, find a SCI journal and publish them, then you will become famous faster than winning the championship. ”

To be practical, according to the award method for scientific and technological achievements of Nandu University, once Yan An's five papers are published in SCI journals, it will be 50,000 yuan and 10,000 articles.

Even if it is a paper that is restricted or even not recognized in other universities, Nandu University will reward 10,000 yuan.

Liu Xi felt that if she did, she would give up the game on the spot, and it would be a big deal to come back next year.

But Yan An obviously didn't think so, and others didn't know, could he still deceive himself.

Ask yourself, is this paper really his? Was the technology inside really pioneered by him? Does he have what it takes?

He's just eating the technological gap between the two planets.

Compared with the fame and fortune that the paper can bring him, Yan An is more willing to use his own efforts to pursue the ranking of the competition, at least, to prove himself once.

"It's okay, you can go if you want."

Teacher Zhang, who didn't speak for a while, rubbed his head and said, he always felt that he couldn't be counted as the front wave, and he should be the back wave when he was still young, but now he found out that their waves are too small and small, which is like a big tsunami when people come up, and they are all beaten to death.

"Thank you, teacher!" Yan An was overjoyed, he finally got the place, although the process was a little different from what he imagined, but it was quite smooth.

"It's okay for the first unit to write about the school, right? I'll help you vote for ACM CSUR, your research results are very valuable, and the paper is very well written, so it's no problem to vote to them. ”

Zhang Niansheng wrote "Yanan" on the author of the paper, and the unit was written as Nandu University, and he had to do this five times, so that he was numb later.

However, he did not add his name to the corresponding author, first, he did not set the direction of this project, and he did not contribute from beginning to end. The second is that the value of these papers is high enough that there is no need to rely on the corresponding authors to raise the price.

AFTER YAN AN ADDED SOME COMMUNICATION INFORMATION, HE SENT A SUBMISSION TO ACM COMPUTING SURVEYS, FIVE ARTICLES IN ONE GO, AND THERE WAS NO PLEASURE OF PREVIOUS SUBMISSIONS AT ALL.

Probably because there are too many of them, there is no sense of accomplishment.

Considering that these five papers are related to each other, the recommended reviewers selected by Zhang Niansheng are all the same, and I think that after reading the papers, the other party can understand the value of these papers, so that they will not be biased because of the large volume.

At this time, he realized that a large amount was not all a good thing, and he used to always want to do ten or eight SCI papers in one go, but now he was worried about too much.

Everyone in the computer room was full of envy, and when today's incident spread, I was afraid that the whole school would go crazy.

Zhang Niansheng looked left and right, and made a zipper gesture with his hand on his mouth, and several of them nodded, if they spread the word nonsense, it would be easy to cause trouble to Yan An, and they knew that there were some things that could not be said nonsense.

"That's it for today, remember not to say it, and then Lin Jing, Liu Xi and Yan An will stay, and I will tell you about the competition."

The three named remained, and the rest dispersed.

Lin Chen left the computer room and turned back three times in one step.

The two teammates gathered around him and looked at the sky wistfully, "Unwilling? ”

The opportunity to get it can be lost, and whoever comes can be willing.

Lin Chen, who heard this, took one last look at the computer room, "Let's go, there will be a chance next year." ”

From the moment Yan An wrote the last question, he was clearly aware of the gap between each other, his skills were not as good as others, and Lin Chen had nothing to say.

After working hard for a year and getting nothing, the three laughed at themselves and dispersed.