Xilin City, Datang Impression Hotel.

The group was led by an enthusiastic waiter in the Xuanwu box.

"Welcome, welcome, you're Professor Li, aren't you? My Mu Cheng has been naughty since he was a child, and he must have caused trouble to the teachers, eh, Professor Li, your dark circles are a little heavy, this is teaching the children to be too busy, and they haven't rested recently, okay? ”

As soon as he was brought into the box, a well-dressed man greeted him and greeted Li Jiangao warmly.

Li Jiangao smiled bitterly.

I really didn't sleep well last night.

I didn't sleep well for a few days, but I was busy with everything last night, so I could have a good night's sleep.

As a result, Zhang Chunlei lost sleep again with a phone call.

Of course, he would definitely not say these things to the man he had just met, but he still subconsciously began to admire Qiao Ze beside him: "Mr. Su is polite, it's not for class, it's mainly because Qiao Ze wrote a paper, and I was busy helping him submit the manuscript late." ”

"Well, Joze, hello! Thank you for taking care of my family at school. ”

With this sentence, Su Lixing naturally looked at the daughter next to Li Jiangao and the boy named Qiao Ze.

What can't be avoided is the picture of Su Mucheng holding Qiao Ze's hand tightly, as well as his baby daughter's warning eyes.

couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Damn it......

Forget about being outgoing, what the hell is a thief-proof father?

But to his surprise, this young man named Qiao Ze behaved extremely calmly, without the slightest crampedness.

And Su Lixing can be sure that this is not pretending to be calm, but the kind of calm from the bottom of his heart.

This really surprised Su Lixing. Just talking about this calmness, maybe he will really be a character in the future.

"Hello." Qiao Ze nodded at Su Lixing and replied politely.

Su Lixing was slightly stunned.

This kid won't even call him "uncle"?

"Oh, Dad, what are you doing blocking the door! When you say you're going to eat, let's just eat standing up. ”

Su Mucheng's dissatisfied tone made Su Lixing laugh helplessly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's my fault, come on, let's sit first." And Mu Cheng, why do you keep holding Qiao Ze's hand? How will you eat? Haha, Professor Li, I'm smiling at you, you sit down first, come, waiter, it's time to serve. ”

……

Faculty of Mathematics, University of Bonn, Germany.

Ackerman Cornet, as usual, walked into the office and was surprised to find that the latest student, Corey Durant, was already waiting at the door of his office.

"Oh my God, Corey, did you go to an all-night party last night?" Ackerman Cornet raised his hands slightly openly, making an incredulous expression.

"No, Professor Cornet, I'm here to talk to you about the paper you asked me to read yesterday, actually, I find it interesting, but ......" Corey Durant frowned, not finishing the rest of his sentence.

Ackerman Cornet looked at his talented student suspiciously, and said, "Okay, come to my office." At least there's nothing to hide in this room. Kid, you've managed to pique my curiosity, and I'd love to know why you're embarrassed by a paper. ”

With that, Ackerman Cornet opened the door to the office, and after the two walked into the office, Corey Durant closed the door. Only then did he walk over to Ackerman Cornet's desk and put the printed paper in front of his supervisor.

"Professor Cornet, I've marked the key parts of the paper, and I suggest you take a look at it first." Corey Durant said.

Ackerman Cornet glanced up at his beloved apprentice, and did not say anything more, but took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on, and then read the paper intently.

Corey Durant first picked up the cup, went to the coffee machine to get a hot cup for Ackerman Cornet, and then walked to the tutor's bookcase, pulled out a book, sat on the sofa and watched silently.

And just like that, a quiet hour was spent.

When Corey Durant heard his glasses being placed on the table and let out a "click" sound, he looked up at his mentor, Ackerman Cornet.

"So, you don't want to see this paper published so quickly, but you can't find the right reason, right? Scold...... He didn't even have any references! The authors of this paper are very arrogant! Ackerman Cornet looked at Corey Durant and asked very flatly.

Corey Durant nodded a little unnaturally, and then spoke: "Their research partially coincides with my project, but I don't think for any other reason, I just think that the future 3D point cloud prediction system I constructed for self-supervised learning must be able to compare ......."

Ackerman Cornet raised his hand to stop Corey Durant from continuing: "Okay, I know what you're thinking. You're not convinced, you think that if this paper is sent out first, when you publish the results in the future, people will think that you are inspired by this paper, don't you? After all, the original intention of this paper is to try to construct a theoretical framework within which a series of studies can be conducted. Your pride makes you feel that this is unacceptable. ”

Corey Durant stopped talking and hung his head silently.

Ackerman Cornet was pleased.

Someone can finally make this extremely talented child bow his head.

But he didn't want to do it this way.

After thinking for a moment, Ackerman Cornet smiled and said, "That's why I've always wanted you to take the subject more seriously!" Because you never know if somewhere in the world is doing the same thing, or even faster than we are. But you don't have to be depressed, kid. Today I think I should give you a new lesson. ”

Hearing this, Corey Durant subconsciously raised his head and looked at his mentor.

"This course is called the importance of discourse! Corey, you're still young and extremely gifted, and I'm going to talk to you about that when you get your degree and start moving up the ladder. But this was an opportunity. ”

"I hope that after this time, you can really understand something. Then work harder to do something. Because if we want to keep our voice in place, we need you talented young lads to continue to work hard to take our place when we are all gone. ”

After speaking, Ackerman Cornet picked up his mobile phone in front of Corey Durant and made several calls in a row.

The same questions were asked, asking if the other party had heard of the two authors left in the paper.

Corey Durant can hear the boss seem to have a bunch of "NOs."

On the last call, Ackerman Cornet dialed a colleague, one might even say a competitor.

"Hello, Professor Stein, my old friend, how are you doing lately?"

"Haha, there's a little thing to trouble you."

"I'm guessing you've recently received an invitation to review a paper...... Well, check your mailbox, the title of this article is "A Mathematical Framework for Self supervised Learning Based on Group Theory". ”

"That's right, the contributions of two Chinese people."

"No, no, no, I think there are some serious logical errors in this paper that need to be revised, or something,...... Of course, I will reply like this. ”

"Okay, thank you. By the way, remember that night in Bordeaux? It's really fascinating, maybe we should go on vacation together at our leisure. I love the romance and warmth of the French. ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to it too. Good bye. ”

Hanging up the phone, Ackerman Cornet looked at Corey Durant and handed the paper back.

"Alright, let's reply to the editorial office with my email. Find a reason to revise it, or resubmit an important part of the argument process, in short, it doesn't take much effort. Then you'll soon see humble replies from those who don't have a voice. You might even be able to join in the study.

That's the way the world is, that's the power of discourse. Corey, you will understand a lot in the future. I'm actually pretty low-key, and if you're in Princeton or Harvard, you'll know that there's a lot more competition and more means! ”

"And I have higher expectations for you, and I even hope that one day in the future, German mathematics journals will take over the absolute mainstream! Unfortunately, I probably can't see it. But I hope your generation can do it. ”