With the efforts of the editors of "New Youth", it was sold in 94 offices in 43 provinces and cities in China, and the circulation reached a peak of 50,000 copies.

On the campus of Peking University, a group of students are hugging Wen Yin, who is standing on a high platform, reading aloud articles in "New Youth".

"Students, look at what Mr. Jerry said, every sentence is deafening, please allow me to excerpt a few sentences for you to read."

"If there is only one window now, I want to open it forever, without loss and hope."

"I'd rather be miserable, I don't want to be numb, I don't want to know nothing about myself, and then be satisfied......

At the end of the thought, Wen Yin was roaring almost with all her strength, her petite body contained huge strength, and the aftermath rippled in the campus, making all passers-by stop and look sideways, what kind of strange woman she was.

In the hexagonal pavilion not far away, Mr. Chen sat on a bench, crossed Erlang's legs, and fed the koi in the pond without hurry.

Cai Yuanpei glanced at him, then turned back and continued to look at his documents: "Zhongfu, the "New Youth" has done a good job this time, and the young people who have not yet entered the society will also engage in all kinds of studies in preparation for their future accession to the WTO.

Mr. Chen smiled, revealing his trademark big white teeth: "I don't think as much as Cai Gong thought, I can do my best to know the destiny of heaven, I can have no regrets, since I founded "New Youth", then I will do his best, worthy of his original intention, and now it seems that he will live up to my and Zhiyuan's hopes, especially his article, which exploded in this pool like thunder."

Wrapping all the dregs in his hands into a dough and slamming it into the pool, the originally relatively calm stagnant water stirred up a huge splash, and the lotus leaves swayed with it.

"Some fish will be frightened and panicked like a lost dog, while others will have a strong appetite and will not give up any hope of life, and even jump into the dragon gate with the help of splash fish, even if there is a dragon, our magazine will be successful." Mr. Chen clapped his hands and stood up to dispose of the debris on his body: "As for those duckweeds and aquatic plants, let them go."

Cai Yuanpei dipped in some ink and reviewed the documents at hand: "You, you have long asked you to move the editorial office to Beijing, but you still refused at the beginning, and now you are playing dumb riddles with me. By the way, don't forget that you are still the dean of liberal arts at Peking University, Zhiyuan is good, but his better place is in arithmetic, don't lead his path astray, otherwise don't say that I can't spare you, and Professor Feng can't explain it."

Mr. Chen smiled, touched his hair and avoided answering, pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at the *** in the distance, squinting slightly: "Cai Gong, do you say that in the future, will the women of our Peking University be so strong, and the women will not let the eyebrows, this woman is forbidden to open well, and it is wonderful!"

Cai Yuanpei shook his head helplessly, put down the brush, and looked into the distance side by side with his backhand: "Create a complete personality, both men and women." In front of Mr. De and Mr. Sai, I will not give preferential treatment to anyone because your surname is Chen and my surname is Cai, nor will I favor anyone because I am a man and she is a woman. It's just that although she is the daughter of an old friend's family, she is still a woman." ….

There are obviously words in these words, and there are even some hidden secrets that ordinary people don't know, Mr. Chen, who hooked it, was itching, and said with a side smile: "Cai Gong, it's a trick to learn and sell now."

Cai Yuanpei laughed heartily: "It is said that it is a man and a woman, but in fact it is a person, I heard that your two children have come to Beijing, how is it, is the relationship between father and son better?"

"Hey, whoever let it be my seed, admit it and take your time......

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In the courtyard, Cheng Nuo is in full swing to deal with the final finishing work of the "Concise Mathematical Dictionary", and there has been news from Tianjin that the pigtail army has begun to assemble and may break into Beijing at any time for restoration, so he needs to make good use of this time, so as not to have another variables in the future.

At this time, there was a sudden rumor outside the door

came to knock on the door, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was Ye Qisun, who I hadn't seen for a long time, carrying two boxes of snacks in a cross-body bag.

"Excuse me, is this the home of Professor Cheng Nuocheng of Peking University?"

Dressed in a student uniform, it was difficult to hide his anger, but even so, Li Laosan said politely: "Yes, may I ask who you are Mr. Xiao, and do you have anything to do with my husband?"

"Master, I am a student at Tsinghua School, and I know Professor Cheng, and I have some arithmetic questions to ask him about this time, please inform me."

"Oh oh, I see, you are also a student of my husband, so please wait at the door first, and I will see if my husband is not there." Nowadays, there are too many people visiting the door, Li Laosan still has an extra heart, and he is not in a hurry to agree, who knows if his husband knows him.

After Cheng Nuo learned of the situation, he put down the pen in his hand and was very happy: "It turns out to be Qisun, hurry up and invite him over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Nuo felt a little inappropriate, and as soon as he finished speaking, he put up a score on Mr. De's side, which was unreasonable, so he stopped Li Laosan, who had already crossed the threshold with half a foot: "Forget it, Lao Li, I'll go with you, this is a little friend of mine, if he comes to the door again in the future, you don't need to report it, just invite him over."

However, when he saw Cheng Nuo greet him in person, Ye Qisun was still a little nervous, holding his backpack tightly: "Hello Professor Cheng, I'm sorry to bother you, but I just went to Peking University a few times, but I didn't see you, so I made this decision."

Cheng Nuo stepped forward to bring him in and said with a smile: "It's the end of the semester, my class has long ended, and it's normal not to see me, so don't take a break and do some of your own things."

"I mean, it's me who has lost the lake." Ye Qisun laughed a little when he heard this, but after laughing, he suddenly remembered that he was carrying something in his hand, and hurriedly said: "This is the dim sum I bought in Yongxingzhai at the mouth of the altar outside Chaoyang Gate, I don't know what you like, those gentlemen in Tsinghua like this Saqima, so I bought some for you to taste."

There are not many things, but it is enough to see the hearts of the visitors, Cheng Nuo smiled: "The heart can be reached, this is only the beginning of the month, it is not easy for you Tsinghua students to have a little pocket money, take it back and share it with your classmates when you leave, you are not allowed to do this next time."

However, Ye Qisun obviously has his own opinions, and after agreeing not to make an example, he still insists on putting things down: "The ancients often said that one day is a teacher and a father for life, Professor Cheng, although we do not have the name of teacher and student, but there is a teacher and student, others serve at least three cups of tea to the teacher, and I only have two boxes of dim sum has taken a big advantage, and there is no way to retreat." ….

No wonder so many cattle can be taught later, at this time, his eloquence has been completed, Cheng Nuo had no choice but to accept the dim sum, one box for himself, and one box for Li Laosan.

Saqima may be thought to be an imported food from the West when the name is actually an authentic local snack, because the last two processes of this pastry, fried short noodles, are stacked (glued) and then cut into cubes. Cut, Manchu pronunciation for "Saqifei", code, pronunciation for "yard pull wooden wall", together it is referred to as Saqima.

Although it was a Manchu delicacy, it was quickly assimilated, and later spread to Guangdong and Jiangxi, where people replaced traditional rock sugar with maltose, which was more cohesive and delicious, and gradually took on its current appearance.

It is said that after Li Laosan received Saqima's thanks, he came to his residence with his things, and originally wanted to share them with the children, but he only saw Nidaner alone.

"Dad, what are you getting here?" Nidan's eyes were wide open, full of curiosity.

"Manchurian dumplings, Mr. asked me to bring you little ones to eat, I heard that the old man is expensive." Li Laosan didn't know its "foreign name", only the name of the land: "What about your brother, call them over to eat together."

"My brother and they are going to be Ben Delmu, I guess they will have to wait a while." The oiled paper package couldn't hide the fragrance, and Nidaner couldn't help but sniffle.

"Silly bird, did you dig out the bird's nest again, and you won't learn well every day, see if I come back and don't hang him up and beat him." Li Laosan's eyes widened, and he was about to overflow with anger.

Nidan'er hurriedly grabbed him and hurriedly explained, "Dad, you're like this again, my brother is helping those gentlemen next door to find typos, doing a great thing, my brother is no longer my brother as before."

Benderwood, also known as "adzes and woods", refers to woodpeckers in Beijing dialect.

"National" and "Youth" magazines have changed to horizontal writing, some editors are not very adaptable to the rhythm, coupled with the lack of manpower, it is inevitable that there will be some typos and omissions, just saw that there were children playing in the yard, Cheng Nuo invited them to help, and also placed a special position, called "special consultant". Looking at what these children like, "Shonen Magazine" also focuses on what it is, rather than adults taking for granted what children must like, which goes against the original purpose of the magazine.

For children of this age, it is too precious and rare to be recognized by adults, and the sugar gourd reward is not in the eyes, full of enthusiasm, Nidaner is also afraid that they will be tired, so she specially came back to prepare some boiled water to carry over.

When Li Laosan heard this, he immediately smiled: "It seems that the ancestral tomb is really going to smoke, let your brother and those gentlemen study hard, look good, everyone has university questions hidden in them, and they are all famous talents in the previous dynasty, you can bring the Manchurian dumplings over and you share them together."

Nidan'er looked at the snack box and wondered, "Dad, don't you want to eat it, I'll get you a piece first, right?"

Li Laosan felt that this daughter was not in vain, and his old face smiled into a chrysanthemum: "It's too sweet, your father doesn't like to eat these fragmented mouths, by the way, don't take care of yourselves, remember to send some to your mother in the stove fire room, let her taste it."

Nidan'er didn't seem to understand, and walked out of the door and turned back after a while. ….

"My mother said, it's too sticky, let you eat the rest of the small half......

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In the hall, Cheng Nuo looked down at the exercises brought by Ye Qisun, and sighed in his heart, such a powerful person is powerful anywhere, but he didn't expect to eat most of the "Class Domain Theory" he taught this semester, and even surpassed many students at Peking University in the same period.

"Qisun, is there anything else you don't understand besides the analysis method you just said Dirichlet used to prove the L-function?"

Ye Qisun bowed slightly, flipped to one of the pages of the exercise set, and said, "In the process of proving the conjecture, I still don't understand a little bit about Heck's L function."

Cheng Nuo smiled: "The set of Heck's L functions contains the set of Dedekind's functions, which generally have the following decomposition form of Euler's product......

In the face of such a studious student, Cheng Nuo even felt that he had grown a lot while teaching, and had a clearer plan for the next development of class domain theory.

After talking about all the problems to this little friend, the inspiration exploded, the original proof process of class field theory is too dependent on analytical methods, resulting in its cumbersome, and the threshold for getting started is very high, you can try to simplify the process with algebraic methods, and use Chebotalev's "intersection idea of circle expansion" to prove the mutual reciprocity law of general algebraic number fields.

To put it simply, it is to change the narrative of the domain theory by giving a one-to-one correspondence between all finite abelian expansions on the number domain k and the quotient groups of all modulo generalized groups.

As for the name of this mutual reciprocal law and mapping, it is directly called Wang's mutual anti-law and Wang's mutual anti-law.

It's equivalent to giving himself a math patch, a more powerful version.

On the basis of his previous work, the new paper was quickly made, and the process was sorted out in just a few pages, so that Ye Qisun on the side was stunned, is it so simple and casual to write a paper?

"Sir, why haven't I seen you cite other papers?"

"Hey, I quoted it, I noted it at the back, quote my last paper proving Kroneck's dream of youth, you can take a look at it." Cheng Nuo didn't know why, so he deliberately turned the paper to the back.

Ye Qisun's jaw was about to fall off, and he quoted one of the full texts, or his own papers, except for the essential formulas and theorems, all of which he proved by himself.

If you think about it carefully, the ancestor of the discipline, even if it is just a sub-discipline, only people quote him and contribute to the impact factor.

Thinking of this, Ye Qisun even felt that physics was not fragrant, and pulled Cheng Nuo's clothes: "Sir, I won't go to the United States

Now, I want to learn arithmetic at your door!"

Cheng Nuo was startled, and his hand holding the paper trembled obviously: "Qisun, natural science is one of the indispensable ones that emphasizes talent and hard work, although you have gone far in the way of arithmetic, but it is not as talented as you in physics."

Seeing this, Ye Qisun let go of his hand, and his eyes gradually became rational: "What Mr. said is extremely true, what kind of science is your ability the most good at? Only physics!"

Seeing this, Cheng Nuo wiped a handful of sweat in his heart, almost killing the future of the motherland's physics.

Taking advantage of the improvement of the situation, Cheng Nuo hurriedly diverted the topic: "Qisun, I heard that your school's "Tsinghua Weekly" has published a lot of articles, and it just so happens that we have founded a journal called "Youth", which is specifically aimed at young readers, can you help us with one or two?"

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