Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Like this top-class wealthy area, any new car access is required to register.

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

Even Lu Zhou’s own car is no exception in the program.

Turning the key, Wang Peng, who stopped the car, pushed the door open and felt a message after getting off the bus.

“This car is stable enough.”

Because of the work, he also opened a lot of cars, whether it is a high-class imported car and a custom-made domestic car, but this one gives him the feeling, at least can be ranked in the top three.

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

Activityd down the shoulder, Lu Zhou laughed at the door of the car: “That must be.”

Wang Peng: “Not cheap?”

Lu Zhou: “I don’t know if it’s cheap, but the world is probably like this one…”

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

“Poverty limits my imagination.”

Upon hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and said: “You will pretend to be you, even tens of millions of tanks have been opened, a coupe is awkward.”

Wang Peng touched his nose and said with a dry cough.

“I really didn’t drive the tank. At most, I took the ride…”

Lu Zhou: “…”

Yes.

He just said casually, I didn’t expect this guy to actually sit in the tank.

It is said that Lu Zhou is suddenly curious. Before he was a bodyguard, what kind of livelihood did this guy live?

Turning the car key in his hand, Wang Peng looked toward Lu Zhou and asked: “I have to register for the vehicle. It may take five or six minutes. Are you waiting for me here, or are you going back?”

When you get to the neighborhood, there is nothing wrong with security work.

The whole community is now afraid of being the safest place in Nanjing, not to mention the intelligence personnel of other countries, that is, the kind of flies that can’t fly.

“I will go back on my own. I will remember to pick me up tomorrow. I have no other arrangements at night. I don’t need a car.”

Wang Peng nodded and said, “That line, I will go straight back in a while.”

“No problem… I don’t think it’s too ridiculous to change my car. It’s almost enough.” In half of the words, Lu Zhou was still not at ease, and he slammed it again.

Taking advantage of Lu Zhou’s nervous look, Wang Peng said, “You are relieved, I promise to be like when I drive away, what it looks like when I come back.”

“I can remember this sentence!”

Finally, reluctantly looked at his cool looking coupe, Lu Zhou turned and walked in the direction of his villa.

Going back home, I threw the windbreaker on the sofa, looked at the Xiao AI floating from the wu wu, reached out and licked its monitor, and explained that after making a cup of coffee for himself, Lu Zhou looked towards the study on the second floor. past.

It’s been a while since his thesis upload, in the mathematics world where gossip is scarce, and I’m afraid that it’s already full of World.

But what he cares about is not what others say, but the opinions of the “mathematics annual”.

Although the general review process will not be so fast, but his manuscript is directly sent to the editorial department’s mailbox, not the general review process, and the results will soon be seen.

I checked the mailbox on the computer and I was lying in an unread mail.

Without any surprise, the mail was sent by the editorial department of the annual issue of mathematics.

[Hello, Professor Lu, Professor. We have received your manuscript and 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 reviewers for you. If the situation is successful, we will notify you of the review of the manuscript in the next stage. 】

The research on the critical band direction has not progressed for a century. Even if GFB Riemann’s Conjecture has several people studying it, few people will choose this direction as the entry point.

However, quite unfortunately, this stuff is quite important in the field of analytical mathematics, otherwise it will not be called the quasi-GFB Riemann’s Conjecture.

It may be a bit hard to understand if you say this. In short, if a Scholar can solve this problem, he will undoubtedly get one of the ten Fields Prizes of GFB Riemann’s Conjecture “equivalent”.

Moreover, it is still the biggest one.

For a century, no one has been able to move the right side of the critical zone to the left, even if it is a little bit, so many people desperately think that this proof is not working, but now someone suddenly will Re(s)= 1 is shifted to the left to Re(s)=1-ε(ε→0), which proves that the boundary of the critical band can move inward!

what does this mean?

For the average person, it may be just an unobtrusive news.

But for the mathematics world, it is tantamount to discovering a new continent!

It is also because of this, it is not easy to find a reviewer.

Considering Lu Zhou’s own academic status and the connections in the academic world, at least he can’t find a scholar who is too much less than him, and he has to avoid the Princeton University he once worked for, and those who have worked with him. Closer to the Scholar…

As a result, it seems that only the temperamental Faltins Professor is best suited to be the reviewer. And just the research field of Faltins Professor covers both the algebraic geometry and the analytical number theory…

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

After all, picking up such 1st year propositions is a very troublesome thing in itself…

“I hope that Faltins Mister can take time out.”

At this time, the door of the study was lightly opened, and a four-rotor drone swayed with steaming coffee with the mechanical claws at the bottom.

“Master, your coffee.” [(??????)??]

“Let me put it on the table.”

“Okay, master.” [(?????)]

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

Looking at the string of words [Please slow down (*/ω*)] from the lower right corner of the computer, Lu Zhou couldn’t help but smile, and reached for the coffee cup and took a sip.

“Thank you, it’s delicious.”

Putting the coffee on the table, Lu Zhou dragged the finished message into the recycle bin.

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

Slightly stunned, Lu Zhou opened the mail.

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

[Professor, are you researching GFB Riemann’s Conjecture? 】