my scientific age

Chapter 112 Veteran Reviewer

"Zhenning, Jiaxian, hello, I didn't expect you to come." Hua Luogeng, who walked into the office after class, was startled for a moment when he saw two modest and polite teenagers, and nodded with a smile.

There were no other math professors in the office, only Yang Wuzhi was sitting on the seat, and two teenagers stood beside him, one was Yang Zhenning, the son of his familiar teacher, and the other was Yang Zhenning's classmate Jiaxian.

"Uncle Hua, Jiaxian and I encountered some problems with our studies. Taking advantage of this Saturday, we will come back to find our father to solve our doubts." The young man Yang Zhenning explained.

The young man Jiaxian on the other side did not speak, and stood quietly, looking at Hua Luogeng with a pair of clear and bright eyes, showing a hint of respect.

For the young Jiaxian, Hua Luogeng, who has become a professor at National Tsing Hua University at a young age, belongs to his idol and goal, and he respects and worships.

"Zhenning, Jiaxian, I'll stop here for the time being about your questions. Go back first, and I'll chat with your Uncle Hua." Seeing the document in Hua Luogeng's hand, Yang Wuzhi, who was reviewing the document, put down the Parker pen in his hand, Turning to look at the two teenagers, he said.

"Goodbye Uncle Hua."

"Goodbye Uncle Hua."

Hearing what their father said, the young Yang Zhenning and the young Jiaxian understood each other, felt a slight change in the atmosphere, nodded, said goodbye to Hua Luogeng, and left the office.

"Zhenning, Jiaxian, goodbye." Hua Luogeng smiled.

After the two teenagers left, the office returned to calm.

"Luogeng, if that's the case, don't mention it. I won't work for the Secret Service."

Yang Wuzhi sat upright with a serious face, and took the lead in emphasizing his position to Hua Luogeng: "Moreover, I also advise you not to go to the muddy water, be careful to cause trouble."

Working for the Secret Service of the Blue Shirts, such a situation did not conform to his concept of doing things, and he could not overcome the hurdle in his heart.

He is a university professor, the first doctor of mathematics in Chinese history to study in the United States, and one of the important pillars of the National Mathematics Center, with his own identity and status.

What is it to be mixed into the gang of guys from the Blue Clothes Agency's Secret Service?

Whether for profit or from a personal point of view, in a word, he Yang Wuzhi will never work for the Secret Service.

He didn't want to have a strained relationship with Hua Luogeng, and he didn't want to work for the Secret Service, so he said it directly.

"Teacher, it's not about this. Luo Geng is looking for you for another thing." After hearing the words of his teacher Yang Wuzhi, Hua Luogeng shook his head gently, without being rude, and straight to the point.

Hearing this, Yang Wuzhi was stunned for a moment, and said curiously, "Oh? You said, as long as you don't mention this matter, everything else will be easy to handle."

"Submit to Tsinghua Journal." Hua Luogeng responded.

Yang Wuzhi immediately became interested: "Luo Geng, have you had new achievements recently?"

"It's not my work, but my apprentice named Yu Hua. He is a mathematical genius. He recently wrote a mathematical paper on reconstructing the Lebesgue integral. I think the quality of the paper is very high and meets the journal submission standards. I am going to submit a manuscript for him, and I came to see you today, just to refer to your opinion." Hua Luogeng smiled.

Yang Wuzhi, who is a full professor of the Department of Mathematics at Tsinghua University, is one of the veteran reviewers of the Natural Science Edition of the Tsinghua Journal, mainly involving mathematics and physics. Basically, all submissions in the field of mathematics will be reviewed by Yang Wuzhi.

Hua Luogeng thinks that Yu Hua's mathematical paper is very well written and has a certain degree of academic value. If it is approved by Yang Wuzhi again, then the manuscript will be basically stable.

In a sense, this is an informal journal review.

Of course, Hua Luogeng, who is a full professor, is a new reviewer of the Natural Science Edition of the Tsinghua Journal, and also mainly involves mathematics.

"I didn't expect you to come through the back door today. It's the first time I saw you care so much about a student, reconstructing Lebesgue points, interesting, what about the article?"

Hearing Hua Luogeng's explanation, Yang Wuzhi finally came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing: "However, I have something to say first, if this article is going to go through the back door, the quality must be excellent."

"Here." Hua Luogeng smiled and handed over the original manuscript of the mathematics paper.

Yang Wuzhi took the original manuscript of the thesis and put it in front of him. He briefly reviewed the format and title, which basically met the requirements of the thesis. After the inspection, he turned his attention to the beginning. After a brief and direct explanation, a series of mathematical formulas and symbols The proof process of composition comes into view.

The review of mathematical articles mainly looks at two parts - the proof process and the logic, and there must be no errors in either of them.

Whether it is the proof process or logic, a single error can determine death.

However, there has not been a single error in this article for the time being, and as far as the proof process I have seen so far, it is all correct.

As time passed, Yang Wuzhi became more and more devoted. At the end, he held the Parker pen in his right hand and took out the scratch paper for calculation.

Seeing the teacher Yang Wuzhi looked like this, Hua Luogeng stood aside with a smile on his face, but did not speak.

"This article...is very good, and it should not be written by anyone who is not a master of calculus."

I don't know how long it took, Yang Wuzhi put down the Parker pen, raised his head, and his words revealed a hint of admiration. After giving an objective evaluation, a pair of deep eyes that revealed wisdom turned to Hua Luogeng: "Luogeng, this is really what your apprentice did, and Aren't you behind the scenes?"

After reading the article, Yang Wuzhi knew the gold content of the whole paper. Those who are not masters of calculus cannot write it. He must have an extremely solid foundation in calculus to achieve reconstruction.

"You know, it's pointless to cheat in mathematics. You can tell it by trying it whenever you want." Hua Luogeng said with a smile after hearing what his teacher Yang Wuzhi said.

"Luogeng, which school is your apprentice Yu Hua from? The Department of Mathematics at Peking University, or the Department of Mathematics at Yan University? I still know the level of Tsinghua students. Except for a few top students, others may understand Lebesgue. Points, but it is impossible to reconstruct." Yang Wuzhi fell into silence, the fact is indeed as Hua Luogeng said, any subject can be faked, but only mathematics, it is impossible to fake, and secondly, it is meaningless, the whole person shook his head gently. , looked at Hua Luogeng and asked.

Hua Luogeng said: "He is still a... high school student."

"What?" Yang Wuzhi's stunned and unbelievable voice echoed in the office.

high,
High school student?

Yang Wuzhi couldn't believe what he heard. The paper "Reconstructing the Lebesgue Integral" in his hand was actually written by a high school student.

Unbelievable.

Really incredible.

"Yu Hua is currently studying at Peiping No. [-] Middle School and is in the third grade. Luo Geng accidentally discovered it a few days ago." Hua Luogeng continued to explain.

Yang Wuzhi recovered from his shock: "So, he actually didn't study calculus for a long time, right?"

"Yes." Hua Luogeng nodded.

"..." Yang Wuzhi was silent, subconsciously recalling his son Zhenning who came to him today to ask about functions.

It's all high school. Why is the difference between people so big?
The apprentice of Hua Luogeng, Yu Hua, has mastered calculus theory in the third grade, and his son is still playing with functions in the first grade. The gap between the two is simply too big to compare.

(End of this chapter)