Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Like this top-level rich area, any new car entry and exit needs to be registered.

Especially since Lu Zhou lived here, the security level of the whole community has increased by more than one level, and even the security in the nearby scenic area is much better.

Even Lu Zhou's car is no exception in terms of procedures.

After turning the key, Wang Peng, who parked the car, pushed the door of the car, and said with emotion after getting out of the car.

"This car is stable enough."

Because of work, he can be regarded as driving a lot of cars, both premium imported cars and customized domestic cars have been driven, but this one gives him the feeling that at least he can be ranked in the top three.

Considering that this is still a pure electric vehicle that has not been developed for many years, it is even more rare to be able to do so.

Lu Zhou moved his shoulders, and Lu Zhou, who was standing at the door of the car, smiled, "That's necessary."

Wang Peng: "Not cheap?"

Lu Zhou: "It's not cheap and I don't know, but this is probably the only car in the world ..."

Wang Peng was silent for a while, and said with emotion.

"Poverty limits my imagination."

Upon hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou suddenly laughed and cursed: "You just pretend you, even tens of millions of tanks have been driven, what is a coupe?"

Wang Peng touched his nose and coughed dryly.

"I have never driven a tank, at most I have hitchhiked ..."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Yes.

He also said casually that he did not expect this guy to have ever sat in a tank.

After all, Lu Zhou was suddenly curious. Before he became a bodyguard for himself, what kind of life was this guy living?

Turning the car key in his hand, Wang Peng looked at Lu Zhou and asked, "It may take me five or six minutes to go to the vehicle registration. Are you waiting for me here or are you going back?"

Near the neighborhood, there is no problem with security work.

The whole community is now afraid of being the safest place in Jinling, let alone intelligence personnel of other countries, even the kind that can't even fly.

"I'll go back by myself. Remember to pick me up tomorrow. I have no other arrangements at night and I don't need a car."

Wang Peng nodded his head and said, "That line, I'll go straight back."

"No problem ... remember not to change my car too far, it's almost enough." After speaking about halfway, Lu Zhou was still a little uneasy, and told him again next to it.

Seeing the tension of the landing boat, Wang Peng smiled brightly and said, "You can rest assured. I promise what it will look like when I leave, and when I return."

"I remember this sentence!"

Finally, he gave a reluctant look at his cool-looking coupe, and Lu Zhou turned and walked towards his villa.

After returning home, he threw the trench coat on the sofa, looked at Xiao Ai, who was coming, rubbed his monitor, explained that he made a cup of coffee for himself, and Lu Zhou walked towards the study on the second floor. .

It's been a while since his thesis was uploaded. In the mathematical world where gossip information is scarce, I'm afraid that it will be known all over the world.

But it didn't matter what others said, but the opinions on the Mathematics Yearbook.

Although the general review process will not be so fast, his manuscripts are directly submitted to the editorial department's mailbox, and the general review process is not followed. If there is any result, you can see it soon.

Log on to the computer and check the mailbox, and it turned out that an unread mail was lying inside.

No accident, the email was sent by the editorial department of the "Mathematics Annual".

[Dear Professor Lu, Hello. We have received your manuscript, thank you for choosing this journal to publish this amazing research. At present, the manuscript has entered the peer review process, but you know that there are not many scholars who are engaged in research in this field and have academically authoritative results. We are contacting the appropriate reviewer for you. If the situation goes well, we will inform you as soon as possible that the review of the manuscript will enter the next stage. 】

Regarding the direction of the critical zone, there has been no progress for nearly a century. Even if Riemann conjectures that there are still several people studying, few people will choose this direction as the starting point.

However, it is quite unfortunate that this stuff is quite important in the field of analytical mathematics, otherwise it would not be called a quasi-Riemann conjecture.

This alone may be a bit difficult to understand. In short, if a scholar can solve this problem, he will undoubtedly receive one of the ten Fields prizes that Riemann conjectures "equivalent".

Moreover, it is still the biggest one to say badly.

For a century, no one has been able to move the right boundary of the critical zone to the left, even a little, so that many people desperately think that this proof of idea is not working, but now someone suddenly re (s) = The translation of 1 to the left is re (s) = 1-ε (ε → 0), which proves that the boundary of the critical band can be moved inward!

what does this mean?

For ordinary people, it may be just an unclear news.

But for the mathematics world, it is the same as discovering a new continent!

It is for this reason that it is not easy to find reviewers.

Considering Lu Zhou's academic status and connections in academia, at least he cannot find a scholar who is too much less than him, and to avoid suspicion, he must avoid Princeton University where he has worked ~ www.readwn.com ~ And scholars who have a close personal relationship with him ...

In this case, it seems that only the freak-tempered Professor Faltings is the best reviewer. And it happens that Professor Faltins' research field covers the two directions of algebraic geometry and analytic number theory ...

However, although he is the most suitable reviewer, it depends on whether he has time.

After all, picking a problem for such a big proposition is itself a very troublesome thing ...

"I hope Mr. Faltings will find time."

At this moment, the door of the study was opened slightly, and a four-rotor drone held the steaming coffee with mechanical claws at the bottom and floated in steadily.

"Master, your coffee." [(??????) ??]

"Put it on the table for me."

"Okay, master." [(?????)]

The drone landed steadily on the corner of the desk, dropped the coffee cup, and floated out of the study.

Looking at the string of words saying [Please use slowly (* / w＼ *)] floating from the bottom right corner of the computer, Lu Zhou couldn't help smiling, reached out and picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"Thank you, it's delicious."

Putting the coffee on the table, Lu Zhou dragged the read mail into the recycle bin.

Just as he was about to close the page of his mailbox, continue his unfinished research, and continue to approach the value of ε towards the ultimate goal of 1/2, an unread email suddenly flew into his inbox.

Slightly hesitated, Lu Zhou opened the mail.

When he saw the familiar address, he subconsciously held his breath for half a second.

[Professor, are you studying the Riemann conjecture? 】

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