The paper is very long, but just looking at the title and abstract, Lotter Dugan knows that the paper really needs to be this long, otherwise the question will not be clear at all.

In fact, it is impossible to write anything about uniformity in a short article.

Of course, one day is definitely not enough to complete this paper, and even this time it is not convincing that he can review it alone.

So Lotter Dugan didn't rush to read the text, even if he did have a feeling of impatience.

After all, as a young old man who has been immersed in mathematics for decades, he knows very well what it means if Qiao Ze's paper can stand up to scrutiny.

At the age of eighteen, he wanted to start a sect and become one of the top mathematicians?

Well, Lott Dugan swears that he is already very optimistic about Jozer, and must value Jozer more than many people in this world, but this kid is only eighteen years old after all, and the next time the Fields Medal will be awarded should be three years later, he is only 21 years old, too young.

Young enough to make countless people jealous.

After these flashes of thought, Lott Dugan's mind came to mind the image of the old guy at the Institute for Advanced Study next door rushing to his office the day before yesterday and arguing.

Scold......

I, an arrogant old thing, don't take Princeton's century-old reputation seriously?

Well, Lott Duggan thinks there are probably no more than three digits qualified to review Josser's paper.

But it just so happens that the old guy is one of those three digits.

This is probably one of the biggest strengths of Annals of Mathematics.

The School of Mathematics and the Institute for Advanced Study cover almost all subdivisions of mathematics.

No matter how good the paper is, you can always find the right reviewer for the first time.

At this moment, Lott Dugan was on his head.

Although he hadn't read Josser's paper yet, it was the joy of the unknown for a mathematician.

He decided to invite the old guy to review the manuscript, and not double-blind, but single-blind review.

He was going to generously give him Qiao Ze's paper and let him give an opinion.

It's like Einstein's definition of real existence.

Yesterday, present, and future all exist at the same time, depending on the position and movement of the observer.

Lott Dugan wasn't sure if Joze's paper was convincing enough, but he wanted to bet on whether he could keep the fragments of yesterday's angry accusations against Lotter, understanding Lott today, and Lott in the future.

So Lott Dugan picked up the phone on the desk, which was fine, and the other side was quite face-saving, and he didn't hang up his phone directly.

"Professor Mirno, if you have time, why don't you come to my office again?"

"Hah, I'm glad you didn't call me damn Daniel, so you figured it out and wanted to apologize to me in person? Shouldn't you come to my office on your own initiative to apologize? ”

"Apologies to you? Haha, Professor Mirno, you're thinking too much. I'm just inviting you to come and see something, I swear, you'll be interested. Or even for the next week, you're going to indulge in what I'm showing you, and then you're going to say to me, oh, Professor Dugan, I understand you, you're not confused, but can you give me his email? ”

"He? That Chinese kid? He submitted another paper? Are you kidding? Essay machines can't be that efficient, unless they're worthless! ”

"I've already invited you anyway, and if you don't choose not to come, I'll find another reviewer in half an hour. And if everyone agrees with this paper, I will choose to post this paper on the official website again to warm up. Like you said, continue to drain Princeton's credibility.

Unless you can remove me from the editor-in-chief, I have the right to do so. But there's really not much time left for you, after all, it only takes a week to review this paper. The people on the board who are willing to support me may not necessarily be able to keep me, but it is okay to help me delay some time. ”

After saying that, Lott Dugan hung up the phone directly.

He didn't need to listen to it to guess that the hot-tempered guy must be expressing with enthusiasm and words that began with f how much he wished something to happen to him.

No way, not every mathematician has such a good background as him, especially those from the west.

This guy's mouth stinks like his temper.

And Lott Dugan was sure that this guy would be forced to come to his office.

Not only because of curiosity, but also because at this time, Professor Daniel Mirno is most likely already furious, and if you don't come to quarrel with him, you probably can't do anything for a whole day.

Lott Dugan's inference was proved to be correct.

It didn't take half an hour, and thirteen minutes later, there was a cacophony of voices outside the door.

"Oh my God, Mr. Mirnor, you ......"

"Fuck off, I'm going to find that bastard Lot, I suggest you call 911 for him, because I'm going to have a duel with that bastard later, and obviously he's going to be beaten badly!"

With this grumpy voice, the door to Lott Dugan's office was pushed open, and a burly guy rushed in.

He didn't even have an umbrella, and his whole body was already covered with rain, especially the characteristic golden hair on the top of his head, which was already mixed, and after being drenched in the drizzle, he looked a little embarrassed.

Lott Dugan quietly glanced at the worried secretary who was following Daniel Mirno, and said, "Okay, go out, close the door." Also, don't call 911, I really don't want to get a bill from the hospital three months later. ”

The secretary shrugged his shoulders and closed the door.

Well, she doesn't like this Mirno professor.

Not only because of that rude demeanor, but also because of this guy's sloppy look.

It's hard to imagine a great mathematician being so raunchy.

Comparatively speaking, Professor Dugan was much better, except that the table in the room was a little messy, and he never allowed anyone else to touch the things on his desk, at least he always kept a clean and tidy appearance.

……

"Lott, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I swear, for you not to call 911 is definitely the second stupid decision you made this year, and the stupidest decision is of course for you to hang a paper that is not qualified to warm up on the official website for half a month.

Damn, tell me, when did your brain start to get bad? Sadly, your stupidity is even beginning to rival that of the old man who lives at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, D.C.! ”

"Bang!" In response to Daniel Mirno, there was a heavy stack of information.

While waiting for the grumpy old man to arrive, Lott Duggan had the secretary print out Jozer's paper and complete the binding.

"Well, even if it's going to be a duel, please take a moment to look at this paper first, and then tell me, and then tell me if it's worthwhile. Is it worth warming up the publicity in advance. While it's true that you're a jerk, I've never doubted your sensitivity to math. After all, it does take some skill to make so many people tolerate your unbearable shortcomings. ”

With that, Lott Duggan picked up the paper and handed it over.

Actually, he wanted to push it straight from the table.

But unfortunately, there is no way to push straight through the cluttered desk.

It just so happens that the last thing he can tolerate is the change of file position on his desktop. This can cause him to spend too much time digging through a certain piece of information when he needs it.

Daniel Mirno glared at Lot, and before taking the printed paper, he subconsciously wiped his slightly wet hand on his clothes.

Then, the title of the paper made him stunned, and then his brow furrowed. After a quick glance at the summary, Daniel Mirno raised his head, looked at the thin little old man opposite him and said, "Lot, are you kidding me?" ”

Lott Dugan stared into the other's eyes, pointed to another paper bound at the same time on his desk, and said, "What makes you think I'm going to joke about this kind of thing?" ”

Daniel Mirno thought for a moment, and did not speak again, he simply moved a stool, and then sat directly opposite Lotter Dugan, and began to flip through the papers with a serious expression.

One minute......

Ten minutes......

When Daniel Mirno was quiet, Lott Duggan opened the paper.

Just by looking at the expression of the person opposite at this time, he could judge that at least the beginning of Qiao Ze's paper was not a big problem.

When both of them focused on the paper, no one paid attention to the passage of time.

……

"Bang ......"

Lott Dugan looked up and glared at the guy opposite.

What kind of bad habit is this?

To attract people's attention, you can call him, what does it mean to slap the table?

"Lot, so that Chinese kid submitted two papers at once? After you read his paper, you first post the first one, and then promote it. Spark controversy and then launch the paper as quickly as possible? I don't understand, you've been to Huaxia, right? So this Joe is your illegitimate child? ”

Lott Dugan looked at the guy across from him speechlessly.

Mathematicians do need imagination, but that's not how imagination works.

"Are you sure you've finished reading the paper?"

"How is that possible? You know that it will take at least a week to review this paper, and even if I spend most of my time reading and verifying it! That's respect for research! ”

"Well, then, a week's time. Remember to get back to me in a week. Lott Dugan said with a blank face.

"No, you haven't told me yet, you've already reviewed the paper, have you? Do you really think he's right? Daniel Mirno said excitedly.

The little old man smiled and said, "Daniel, you are an independent reviewer. If you must refer to my opinion, then it is, I have read this paper, and I think it is perfect, the young man of China who you think is very unbearable, who has magically unified the non-Abel exchange field with the Riemann space. What this means, I think you know better than I do.

This is a wonderful result. Can you believe it? If he is right, the proof of many related problems can be simplified. Riemannian geometry will be able to express the properties of many complex solutions. It can even be extended to solving a series of nonlinear differential equations. In addition, I still say the same thing, remember that the author of this paper, Joe, is only eighteen years old! ”

Daniel Mirno glared at Lott Dugan one last time, and instead of speaking, he turned around and walked away with his papers.

Well, Lott Dugan cheated on this guy.

Because he hadn't even read Josser's paper in its entirety.

Now he can quietly think about the first question posed in the paper.

Within three minutes, however, the door to his office was pushed open again.

Lott Dugan looked up suspiciously, looking at Daniel who had gone and returned.

However, the rude professor did not greet him, but looked directly around his office, quickly locked onto the target, went directly to take the big black umbrella he hung not far from the door, and then left directly again.

It was so fast that before Lott Dugan could react, the guy had already slammed the door of his office shut.

Well......

This guy seems to have snatched his umbrella just now? Or his favorite umbrella.

"This damn rude robber!" Lott Dugan muttered.

I didn't feel too annoyed, because apparently the guy was afraid of wetting the paper in his hand.

So Lott Duggan pressed the button, and his secretary quickly pushed the door open.

"Mr. Dugan, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, Pete. Daniel snatched my umbrella just now, and you didn't do your duty, so you have to pay me for it. The black one, please go buy it now. ”

"Forehead ......"

"Well, just kidding. I don't need you to pay for it, but you still have to take the money and buy my umbrella right away. Do you feel better now? ”

"Yes, Professor Dugan." The secretary nodded honestly, then stepped forward and took the $50 that the little old man had handed him.

Running errands on rainy days is really tireless, but at least he doesn't need to post money, right?

……

Unlike the weather in the small town of Princeton, the weather in Xilin is sunny and the sky is bright and starry, which is enough to prove that tomorrow will be a good day.

It's a pity that the National Day holiday is over.

Qiao Ze and Su Mucheng walked around the campus as usual.

The girl held Qiao Ze unscrupulously, declaring her sovereignty, and kept chattering in her mouth, reporting to Qiao Ze the dynamics of those people in the research group.

"Today, after Brother Liu went to get the documents approved by the school, he was very happy, and he kept humming a song in his mouth."

"Hmm." Qiao Ze nodded, thinking in his heart that Liu Chenfeng would probably not be happy for long this time, no way, as for the proof of the quality gap, he really couldn't take Liu Chenfeng with him.

It's as if he didn't forcibly take Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang to do the current project together.

The accumulation is not enough, it is completely unhelpful for the subject, and it makes no sense to force it.

But Qiao Ze had already thought about it.

After he finishes the new project, he can help Liu Chenfeng apply for a related project, so that Liu Chenfeng can take Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang to work on the project by the way.

I believe that everyone should be very satisfied with this, right?