Chapter 112

Although he was recommended by Gu Gu Zhizhong, the necessary procedures still had to be followed.

After filling out the information and confirming it was correct, Huang Huang Mingtai registered an account for Xu Xu Qingzhou and taught him the methods for accessing the supercomputer.

The School of Mathematics' supercomputing center has two access methods: the first is coming directly to the machine room, and the second is remote use, connecting to the campus network through one's own device terminal and logging into the account. Although the latter is convenient, it is easily affected by the network and the hardware of one's own device.

Huang Huang Mingtai led Xu Xu Qingzhou toward the machine room workstation. At the same time, he popularized common knowledge about using the machine room.

"Comply with the machine room safety management regulations. It is strictly forbidden to bring dangerous goods such as flammable, explosive, or corrosive items into the machine room."

"Once equipment failure is discovered, it must be reported immediately to the machine room management personnel—me, or Teacher Jia Jia Yulin."

"Thank you, teacher," Xu Xu Qingzhou listened carefully, nodding from time to time, and sizing up the environment of the machine room. It certainly couldn't compare to the supercomputers he had used before, but it should satisfy his current calculations.

It was much better than the situation for someone like him.

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"Old Xu's call?" "Yes, very urgent. Thank you, junior!"

"Xu Xu Qingzhou also participated in a project with a professor from our School of Physics?" Now it was Ning Ju's turn to be shocked. She quickly took out her notebook and recorded this matter, "This is a point that can be interviewed."

While they were talking, that girl had already walked in front of them.

"Senior Sister Ning Ju," Kong Kong Xianbo greeted with a smile.

Xu Xu Zhengyang and the other two were walking slowly on the road, all feeling a bit dazed, especially Kong Kong Xianbo, whose eyes were unfocused and footsteps were unsteady, as if there were signs of his Dao heart collapsing.

However, he was also very curious why this senior sister had suddenly come to ask for Xu Xu Qingzhou's phone number: "Senior sister, do you have something to ask Old Xu?"

Huang Huang Mingtai was also very surprised in his heart. Judging from the information just now, this student was only a freshman, and he was doing some prime number screening—right, the Cramér conjecture proof.

Xu Xu Zhengyang felt his brain had crashed and confirmed: "Senior sister, if I didn't hear wrong just now, you are saying that Xu Xu Qingzhou, a freshman in the School of Mathematics, published a paper in a top international physics journal?"

At this time, the girl opposite them was already waving her arms toward them and trotted over.

At 3:30 PM, Xu Zhengyang and the other two had just come out of the dormitory, preparing to go to Jiao Mingwu's Advanced Algebra class.

"Yeah, that's why I came to interview him. I originally wanted to come directly to the dormitory to find you guys..."

"Wait!"

"Could there be a mistake?" Xu Xu Zhengyang felt this matter was too bizarre.

After telling Xu Xu Qingzhou the precautions, Huang Huang Mingtai didn't stay and left.

Can't understand, it's completely incomprehensible again! Two minutes later, Ning Ju left and dialed Xu Xu Qingzhou's phone, but no one answered.

"SCI Journal, Tier 1..."

What the hell? Kong Kong Xianbo's face stiffened, and for a moment he didn't react. Wasn't she here to find him? Why was she asking if Old Xu was there? Xu Xu Zhengyang was stunned, feeling that something was wrong. Zhai Zhai Ziqiang was also full of confusion, unable to understand the current situation, but he still said from the side: "Brother Zhou should be in the library or the study room."

"Junior," Ning Ju greeted enthusiastically, glanced at the few people, and said, "Why is it just the three of you? Where is Xu Xu Qingzhou?"

He had heard of the Cramér conjecture when he was studying Advanced Mathematics before. No one had been able to prove or disprove it for eighty or ninety years. It was simply unsolvable, okay? These people who do mathematics are indeed all crazy.

Looking at Kong Kong Xianbo's deflated expression, Xu Xu Zhengyang couldn't help but want to laugh. That's what you get for showing off.

"Hmm."

Kong Kong Xianbo and the other two gathered around. The English journal was a bit obscure to read, and it had many professional terms.

Seeing that they really didn't know, Ning Ju explained: "Xu Xu Qingzhou published an SCI paper, and it's Tier 1, oh! 'Physics Reports', one of the top journals in the field of physics!" "I see..." Ning Ju's face showed some disappointment. She paused, looked at Kong Kong Xianbo, and said anxiously: "Junior, can you give me his phone number?"

Kong Kong Xianbo couldn't help but ask: "So, senior sister, what exactly do you want with Old Xu?"

Kong Kong Xianbo's mouth twitched, his eyes lost their light, and he looked as if he had lost his soul.

"It's so nice, I also want to be like Old Xu and not attend classes," Xu Zhengyang sighed, but after hearing the warnings from the seniors, he didn't have the guts to skip Jiao Mingwu's class.

Zhai Zhai Ziqiang had been struck hard and remained silent the whole way.

Looking at Ning Ju's reaction, Xu Xu Zhengyang and the others immediately understood it wasn't about the project.

"She was waiting for me," Kong Kong Xianbo whispered, his face filled with uncontrollable pride.

Kong Kong Xianbo's already stiff face became even stiffer. He only felt his heart being fiercely stabbed, very painfully. No, senior sister, what is this? He reluctantly took out his phone.

"She seems to be looking at us. Could it be that she wants to do a second exclusive interview with you?"

After thinking for a moment, Xu Xu Zhengyang tentatively asked: "Are you trying to say something about Old Xu participating in the physics professor's project?"

"How did you know?" Xu Xu Zhengyang asked subconsciously. Short hair, looks okay, good figure, very big.

Looking at the senior sister who came over urgently, Xu Xu Zhengyang felt even more sour.

"No, senior sister, did you make a mistake? Old Xu is from the School of Mathematics!"

Xu Xu Zhengyang's expression was strange. Facts speak louder than words. It seems this sentence is actually true. Look, Old Kong published a C-journal paper, and it's on the official website, and now a senior sister is here.

Xu Xu Zhengyang felt a bit sour, especially after seeing Kong Kong Xianbo's photo hanging on the school's official website last time.

Ning Ju held her tablet and pulled up the journal layout, "I've already confirmed it with the teacher. It's him, and there's only one person in our school named 'Xu Xu Qingzhou'."

Kong Kong Xianbo didn't speak, thinking to himself, isn't it just an exemption from attending? I've almost self-studied half of this book too. The three of them were walking when their footsteps paused. Pointing at the girl in front, they asked in confusion: "Eh, that's the senior sister from the School of Physics, the one in the school's news center."

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Xu Xu Qingzhou plugged in the hard drive, connected to the built-in model, and began to attempt data simulation.

Xu Xu Zhengyang and the other two were stunned.

Kong Kong Xianbo said earnestly: "Old Xu, study. You will reap happiness."

Speaking to the end, she felt some emotion, "Even for a doctoral student, it's very difficult to publish a paper in it."

"She interviewed me last time, and we've eaten together twice."

Ning Ju was recording Xu Xu Qingzhou's phone number. Hearing Xu Xu Zhengyang's question, she said in surprise: "Ah, you guys don't know?"

Xu Xu Zhengyang wanted to slap himself. Old Kong has been influenced by Old Xu; even a casual sentence is so full of pretentiousness.

As for Xu Xu Zhengyang, his heart was filled with more confusion, but the other party hadn't replied to the messages he sent to Xu Xu Qingzhou.

Glancing at the dejected Kong Kong Xianbo, Xu Xu Zhengyang felt a bit unbearable and comforted him: "Old Kong, don't be under too much pressure. We are mathematics students. Who compares to physics in their right mind? Didn't you also publish a C-journal paper?"

Kong Kong Xianbo's eyes moved.

Seeing that it was indeed effective, Xu Xu Zhengyang hurried to say: "Old Xu, this is called not attending to one's proper job!"

(End of chapter)