The next day, Chen Zhou followed the habit-building plan and ran with Yang Yiyi first in the morning, and then had breakfast together.

By the way, the breakfast of the three brothers in the dormitory was packed and taken back by Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi also agreed on the plan to have a meal at night.

When he came out of the dormitory again, Chen Zhou went straight to Dean Yang's office of the Academy of Field Affairs.

There were many students surrounded in front of the administrative building of the property.

Although Chen Zhou was curious, he took a few glances and didn't see anything so, and then he passed by the crowd and entered the administrative building of the property court.

Dean Yang's office.

Chen Zhou knocked politely and then opened the door and entered after obtaining permission.

Because he did not call Dean Yang in advance, Dean Yang was a little surprised when he saw that the person coming was Chen Zhou.

"Chen Zhou, why are you here?"

Chen Zhou took out the leave note from his backpack and handed it to Dean Yang: "I'm here to hand over the leave note."

President Yang immediately said: "You haven't given me your last leave note yet, why did you come to get the leave note again? And you haven't filled in the last leave note. You have to ask for advice, it will take longer, no

Just do it? Besides…”

Dean Yang didn't say the following words. He had already seen clearly the leave request that Chen Zhou handed over, which was the last time.

The time has been filled out, so I asked for leave until yesterday.

"You are planning to study this slowly?" Dean Yang put the leave note on the table, picked up the tea cup and prepared to take a sip of tea. "That's right, hail guessing such a topic, don't hurry up and come first.

The institute is working on a project with me, and maybe there will be inspiration."

Hearing this, Chen Zhou shook his head slightly, looked at Dean Yang with some weirdness, and said slowly: "That's not, it's just a matter of hail speculation, I've already done it."

President Yang was stunned in the air with his hands holding the teacup, looking up at Chen Zhou in disbelief.

What did this kid just say?

Have it done... done?

Did he get the hail guess?

I*, he might be fooling me, right?

Seeing that Dean Yang didn't say anything, Chen Zhou said, "Director Yang, I should be officially reported to the Department of Physics today, right?"

"Ah? Yes, come to report."

Chen Zhou nodded: "Okay."

Dean Yang stopped drinking tea, put the teacup back on the table, stared at Chen Zhou with his eyes, and asked with difficulty, "You, have you really solved the hail guess?"

Chen Zhou smiled and replied with certainty: "Well, it's indeed solved. I have submitted the paper to the Journal of Mathematics. This morning I read the submission status and have entered the peer review stage."

President Yang couldn't help swallowing. It was hard for him to believe that this hail conjecture that stumped countless mathematicians in the world was solved by Chen Zhou?

This is not an ordinary research topic!

But entering peer review means that at least the technical editors cannot find fault with this paper.

He still believes in the academic level of technical editors in mathematics.

After a pause, President Yang turned to ask: "Which Journal of Mathematics? The one in Sweden or the one in charge of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

"Uh..." Chen Zhou didn't expect Dean Yang to ask such a question.

Huaguo does have the journal Journal of Mathematics, formerly called "Journal of Mathematics", which is sponsored by the Institute of Mathematics and Systems Science of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and is headed by the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

However, the international influence cannot be compared with the two.

Chen Zhou replied: "That in Sweden."

"Good boy! Yes! You're going to break the record again!" Dean Yang said excitedly.

For the Journal of Mathematics, one of the four great kings of mathematics journals, he still knows the difficulty of publishing a paper.

If Chen Zhou really made a successful publication, it would be as he said, breaking the record.

Chen Zhou looked at Dean Yang's appearance and was speechless. Didn't he doubt me the previous second? He was so excited the next second?

At this moment, the door of President Yang's office was knocked again.

Dean Yang calmed down and said, "Please come in!"

"Hello Dean Yang!"

The person who came in asked Dean Yang first, then blinked at Chen Zhou playfully.

Chen Zhou was slightly stunned, then asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"

The person coming was Yang Yiyi.

"I'll come to see Dean Yang." Yang Yiyi said.

Chen Zhou was still a little confused.

Dean Yang explained: "You and Yang Yiyi are both members of our research team."

Hearing this, Chen Zhou looked at Yang Yiyi again, and Yang Yiyi stuck out her tongue playfully at him.

That look seemed to be saying, are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not?

Originally, Yang Yiyi planned to tell Chen Zhou that she would finish the military training, but Chen Zhou was immersed in the study of hail conjecture, so she didn't say it.

"Now you both are here, just in time, let's go to the lab together. Today we will start the second accelerator experiment."

As he said that, Dean Yang stood up, twisted the teacup, packed the relevant project materials, and took Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi out of the office.

Just when Chen Zhou and his team went to the laboratory, Levler, editor-in-chief of Journal of Mathematics, also found a suitable reviewer for Chen Zhou's paper on the proof of hail conjecture.

Levler was fine, but Hafede didn't sleep all night.

He stayed in the editorial department all night, just waiting for the invitation to review the draft.

If there is no mistake, this paper will be a very glorious mark on his resume.

However, he had probably forgotten about this paper for a few hours ago.

The first reply Hafede received was an email from the University of Oxford, UK.

The reply was Professor Wiles from the Merton College of Oxford University.

He accepted the invitation to review the manuscript.

The reply was: "It's very interesting proof, but the specific review opinions will not be given after I finish reading them."

The moment Hafede received the email, he responded.

The paper was explained and respectful to the reviewers and sincerely spoken.

Hafede was relieved that this big man was able to accept the invitation to review the manuscript.

This is a great man who proves Fermat's Grand Theorem!

Wiles won many math awards, including the Wolf Award.

Even, because he was over 40 years old, the International Mathematics Alliance specially awarded him the Fields Medal Silver Medal at the 23rd International Mathematician Conference, also known as the International Mathematics Alliance Special Award.

Wiles just smiled at Hafede's reply. The reason why he accepted the invitation was because he was attracted by the paper itself.

I have to say that mathematics is mysterious and beautiful.

The proof methods, calculation formulas, and mathematical theories of this paper all attracted him.

After printing the paper, Wiles turned off the computer.

He prefers to print out papers than to check out papers on a computer.

Now, he needs to carefully review this paper.

Following Wiles, Hafede received replies from several other reviewers.

Without exception, all agreed to the invitation to review the draft.

Seeing this, Hafeid relaxed.
Chapter completed!