From failed candidate to chief scientist

Chapter 148 The phone exploded

With the release of the special issue of Acta Mathematica, the proof of the existence and smoothness of the solution to the NS equation has also been seen by the academic community.

Then, an earthquake broke out.

【OMG!Is this actually true?Did I read that correctly?Someone actually proved the existence and smoothness of the solution to the NS equation? 】

【incredible!incredible!How did he do that?I can't even solve the NS equation! 】

[Let me see which great mathematician made such a result! 】

【Lin Mo?It's actually Lin?And Marina?When did they get together? 】

[When did Lin start studying NS equations?Isn't he studying Fourier transform? 】

Madsen has been fielding calls all morning, and his phone is nearly bursting with calls.

They all came to ask him about Lin Mo's paper. Madsen felt like he was going crazy. He wanted to turn off his phone, but the callers were all his old friends, so he couldn't do it.

At the same time, the mailbox of "Acta Mathematica" has also been filled with mails. It has been completely exploded. Due to space problems, it can no longer accept any mails.

However, as the official mailbox of "Acta Mathematica", in order to ensure the submission of mathematicians, Madsen had to arrange for manpower to work overtime to process emails. However, the processing speed could not keep up with the speed of acceptance. As long as a little space was cleared, it would be collected again. Fill up your mailbox with new emails.

Of course, the good news is that this special issue of "Acta Mathematica" has sold out like crazy. The paper journal has been sold out, and the number of electronic journals purchased and downloaded has increased several times compared to before.

Madsen couldn't believe it. This special issue had sold as many copies as a year. No, it was more than that. This was just the beginning, and it was still growing visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, Madsen can predict that with the publication of this special issue, the number of citations of this paper will definitely skyrocket, which means that the impact factor of Acta Mathematica Sinica will be greatly improved.

Madsen could already foresee that in his hands, Acta Mathematica would become a well-deserved king-level publication among mathematics publications.

In the past, together with "Annals of Mathematics", "New Advances in Mathematics", and "Journal of the Chinese Mathematical Society", they were also known as the four major journals in the field of mathematics. However, from this moment on, "Journal of Mathematics" has stood out and become a crushing existence. It is a unique top journal in the field of mathematics, and the other three can only come close to it. We welcome the coming of the king.

Madsen finally realized what pain and happiness are.

Thinking of this, Madsen suddenly thought of something, quickly picked up the phone and dialed Lin Mo.

He wanted to thank Lin Mo properly, maintain his relationship with Lin Mo, and ask Lin Mo to only submit papers to him in the future.

However, the call failed to get through.

Lin Mo's phone was also flooded with calls. At first, Lin Mo answered a few calls, but as the number of calls increased, Lin Mo simply threw the phone to Zhang Qihua, while he ran away as if it had nothing to do with him. Concentrate on your own class. Is there anything more important than completing system tasks?

In Lin Mo's eyes, obviously not.

But this is very difficult for Zhang Qihua.

Holding Lin Mo's cell phone, he kept answering the calls. The phone was already hot from calling, but Zhang Qihua couldn't turn it off because the callers were all bigwigs in the field of mathematics, both domestic and foreign. Ask about the paper on NS equations.

Zhang Qihua could only respond one by one.

At this time, Zhang Qihua had a mobile phone in his hand with the charging cable plugged in. On the other side, Zhang Qihua held a pen and kept quickly recording key information on the manuscript paper.

Shan Gang was still watching the excitement, but as her phone rang, she changed from watching the excitement to the excitement itself.

There was no way, Lin Mo only had one mobile phone, and if he couldn't get through to Lin Mo, he had to call the second, third, or even fourth or fifth phone.

Shan Gang is the third author of the thesis.

Of course, most foreign mathematicians don't know him. All Shan Gang received were domestic calls.Of course, as the second game, Marina can't escape. Compared to Shan Gang, she is much more famous. After all, she is a new Fields Medal winner.

As for Jiang Fanjun, the fourth author, the phone calls never stopped.

Even Zhao Bo, who is the fifth seat,...

Zhao Bo was in a bad situation at this time. He didn't know what happened yet.

He had just come out of his tutor Albert's office. He had just submitted his defense application and thesis, but his tutor Albert rejected his application on the grounds that the quality of the paper was not up to standard.

Moreover, Albert also used the reason that he had not come to the laboratory in the past month as an excuse to count him as absent from work, and threatened him with failing his usual grades and preventing him from graduating with a Ph.D.

This became the last straw for Zhao Bo. Zhao Bo finally broke up with his mentor and threatened to go to the arbitration review committee to sue him.

But his mentor Albert didn't care at all.

Zhao Bo's face was full of despair.

Just then, his cell phone came to mind.

Zhao Bo was not in the mood to answer the phone, but when he saw that the name on the phone was his tutor at Shuimu University in China, Zhao Bo hesitated and pressed the answer button.

"Zhao Bo, the author of that paper, Zhao Bo, is that you?"

Zhao Bo's mentor was a little excited.

"Thesis? What thesis?"

"The latest special issue of "Acta Mathematica Sinica"! It published the paper "On the Proof of the Existence and Smoothness of the Solutions of N-Sequence Equation". The fifth author here is Zhao Bo. Is this you?"

Zhao Bo had told his tutor before that he had joined the Mathematics Research Center of Dongshan University, so his tutor called and wanted to confirm again whether this was true.

"Well, if the publishing unit of this paper is the Mathematics Research Center of Dongshan University, then it should be me. Has the paper been published?"

Zhao Bo was a little confused. He had been busy with his Ph.D. graduation defense recently and had not paid attention to this.

"Good boy, it's really you, you made a big news without saying a word!"

Instructor Zhao Bo's delighted voice came over the phone.

"No, I was just lucky. I was fortunate enough to join the Mathematics Research Center of Dongshan University and Lin Mo's team. This was all done by Lin Mo and the others, and I didn't do anything."

"Okay, you kid is still modestly having sex with me. Do you think I can't tell? Didn't you write that article "Data Analysis Based on Multiple Comparisons Based on a Large Volume of Data"?"

"By the way, how is your doctoral defense going? Is it going well?"

"This one……"

Speaking of this, Zhao Bo fell silent.

"What? Isn't it going well? Your arrogant mentor Albert won't let you go?"

"Well, and I broke up with him just now. I might not be able to get a doctorate."

Zhao Bo was full of frustration.

(End of this chapter)