Chapter 80

On Saturday, Xu Qingzhou took his computer and found an empty classroom. He began to build a heat conduction model based on Fourier's Law of Heat Conduction.

The computational load was heavy; the computer hummed loudly, which was noisy, and it had to be plugged into a power source.

Xu Qingzhou opened his computer and noticed two more emails in his inbox.

The first was from "Mathematical Invention," showing that the paper had entered the "under review" stage, meaning it had been sent to external reviewers. Next was the long waiting period.

The second email had been sent ten minutes ago.

To his surprise, the second paper had also been accepted by the editorial department of *Physics Reports*, also with no requests for revisions, and it was now being assigned to external reviewers.

If it were the old him, that would be normal; one could even say that if the editorial department hadn't clicked accept immediately, they would have been out of their minds.

Xu Qingzhou had secretly learned a few tricks, so helping to build a model was still no problem.

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Of course, this was also Xu Qingzhou's confidence in submitting to top journals.

"Jungler, you damn well only know how to camp in the bushes. Do you want me to send you some paper for your urn?!"

But as the saying goes, "different professions are like different mountains"; Xu Qingzhou was not a physicist, after all.

On Sunday, Xu Qingzhou was still processing the model. He intended to concentrate his time over these two days to perfect it.

"I need to ask Professor Steven for his opinion first."

Xu Qingzhou grinned and laughed: "Thanks, Senior Brother. I know a little bit about physics, too, so I can handle it myself."

Hearing the certainty in Kay's tone, the woman on the other end hesitated for a moment and asked: "What paper?"

But this guy seemed to have already taken the initiative.

"Since they have already finished the model, they might realize it very soon."

Furthermore, Xu Qingzhou could basically confirm that even if Professor Gu Zhizhong came to build it himself, the completeness of the entire model would definitely not be better than his.

"Of course, we can't be too optimistic. I called just to ask if I could help you. The model involves quite a few things in the field of physics; with my assistance, you will be much more relaxed."

"Good, I'll wait for your news. I also need to go have some afternoon tea first."

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When it came to the Fourier heat conduction equation and Maxwell's equations, the speed increased rapidly because Maxwell's equations belonged to a field Xu Qingzhou was proficient in, and he used the various equations with ease.

"Mm."

10:00 PM.

However, he still intended to wait until tomorrow to see the model before deciding. Time was a bit more flexible now, and there was room for trial and error.

Editor Freya Kay was on the phone: "Dear Ms. Sidibe, I have a very good paper here. Perhaps Professor Steven would be interested."

Xu Qingzhou returned to the dormitory and saw Xu Zhengyang, who had sworn to study hard, playing LOL—no, wait, being slaughtered like a dog.

After all, this paper not only involved the field of mathematics but also incorporated the research and understanding Xu Qingzhou had once had in the quantum field. At this point in time, these contents could definitely be considered black technology.

Xu Qingzhou rubbed his temples and said: "If things go smoothly, I should be able to produce a complete model within the day." Wang Wei was a bit surprised: "So fast?"

Passing by the small shop, he bought a loaf of bread and devoured it. After filling his stomach, he slowly went to the cafeteria to eat. Regarding this paper, Kay was quite confident that it would definitely catch Professor Steven's eye.

*Physics Reports* Editorial Department.

"Ms. Sidibe, forgive me for being blunt, but if Professor Steven misses this paper, it will definitely be more regrettable than the time it takes to drink a cup of coffee."

Hanging up the phone, Xu Qingzhou continued to sink into complex calculations, not even eating, working straight until night.

"Support, did you steal that cannon minion because you were short on money to buy an urn?!"

Wang Wei: "Xu Xu Shidi, any progress on the model?"

"It's related to Professor Steven's experiment. The author starts from the Einstein coefficients, and the text provides new perspectives on coherent states and squeezed states. It's very brilliant."

In the laboratory, Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, feeling that Xu Qingzhou was being a bit arrogant. Of course, he wasn't questioning Xu Qingzhou's attainments in mathematics; being able to produce such a model in a short time and discover the problems in their experiment was enough to prove this Xu Xu Shidi's talent.

Hanging up the phone, he looked at the manuscript on the computer again. The author was a Chinese person named "Xu Qingzhou," from Jingda University in China.

Exhaling again, Xu Qingzhou stood up and packed his things, preparing to leave. A sense of weakness came from his body; this was caused by excessive hunger.

He couldn't help but sigh again. His Xu Xu Shidi was still young; he had learned some high school physics and thought he understood everything, not knowing that the little knowledge from high school was just the tip of the iceberg.

Wang Wei wasn't as anxious as he had been a while ago, talking to Xu Qingzhou about the current situation.

Wouldn't it be easier with the assistance of a physics expert like himself?

The calculation process was much simpler.

Xu Qingzhou let out a long breath, a hint of a smile appearing on his face. A complete model had already emerged.

The entire model involved quite a bit of knowledge in the field of functional analysis. Xu Qingzhou was quite proficient in this area; his past physical experimental data had contained a large amount of functional analysis, and he had invited many top mathematical experts at the time.

"Freya, I told you last time, Professor Steven is currently swamped and doesn't even have time to drink a cup of coffee. He won't be serving as your external reviewer anymore."

"Jin Ling University is using the same method as us, so it's very likely they have also walked into a blind spot."

But now, walking the path of the invincible again, he was just a small fry, yet he could be so fast. It truly surprised him. Could it really be that "good writing can break through anything"?

Across the ocean.

At the same time, he introduced the Fourier transform method he had casually created in his past life to facilitate calculations, and unexpectedly discovered that the complex functional relationships had turned into simple linear combinations of integrals.

After all, although Professor Gu Zhizhong was a mathematical expert, he was not proficient in the field of physics and could not, like Xu Qingzhou, combine electromagnetic content while building the model.

Substituting the data, bc=b0*(1-(t/tc)**2)#Calculate critical magnetic field strength if bc raise value error ("temperature is too high for superconductivity.") jc=j0*(1-b/bc)**n return jc. That's it.

At 2:00 PM, he received a call from Wang Wei.

"Mid-laner, I beg you to use your hands, don't play with your feet!"

"Damn, a bunch of noobs!" Looking at the exploded crystal, Xu Zhengyang pulled his hair and finally noticed Xu Qingzhou standing behind him: "Old Xu, logging on?"

"Is this what you meant by striving for greatness?"

Xu Zhengyang sighed, seemingly a bit emotional, and said: "After a day of struggle, I discovered that this thing called studying consumes too many brain cells... I'd better just wait to go back and inherit the family business later."

(End of Chapter)