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Chapter 388 Professor Barney
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"Because I wrote that paper!" Cheng Nuo shrugged and smiled.

After hearing Cheng Nuo's words, the black students relaxed from nervousness.

He laughed dryly, "Student, are you kidding me? A thesis of this level cannot be written by a graduate student."

Cheng Nuo nodded approvingly, "It's true that a graduate student can't write that thesis. Because, when I wrote this thesis, I was still an undergraduate student."

Black classmate: "..."

How can this guy be so shameless?

If you insist on claiming it is his when it is clearly not his, this is no different from plagiarism!It's a disgrace to MIT.

The black classmate decided in an instant, he doesn't care about this... shit!
Because of the "shameless" comparison with Cheng Nuo, his behavior was not much better.

He turned his head and said awkwardly to Professor Barney, "Professor Barney, some of the theories I mentioned just now did borrow some of the thesis that this student said, but I guarantee that most of the content is my own. !"

Professor Barney did not speak. After picking up the mobile phone on the table and operating it for a while, he raised his head and asked Cheng Nuo with a smile, "I don't know your name, classmate?"

Cheng Nuo replied politely, "Professor, my name is Cheng Nuo, and I'm from China!"

"Hua Guo, Cheng Nuo..." Professor Barney muttered to himself, lowered his head to confirm, and then stood up from the chair suddenly.

"You are this Cheng Nuo!" He pointed at Cheng Nuo, his tone mixed with inexplicable meaning.

The black student who didn't know what was going on looked at Professor Barney's mobile phone with a bright screen on the table.

That stopped at the interface of a paper.

The title of the thesis was all too familiar to him, it was the one he argued with Cheng Nuo just now - "Proof of the Weak BSD Conjecture When the Analytical Rank Is 1"!
Under the title, there are two names listed.

He never paid attention to this, but only knew that this paper was written by two Chinese mathematicians.

The black classmate looked at the two names:
Fang Ruoyu, Cheng Nuo

The black classmates’ eyes became blank.

He kept muttering, "Impossible, this is impossible, he is a graduate student?!"

…………

The black classmates left in shame.

Professor Barney asked Cheng Nuo to sit where the black students used to take. Professor Barney smiled slightly and sat opposite him.

Beside Cheng Nuo were a few classmates who were watching and eating melons.

Professor Barney looked at Cheng Nuo with a kind smile on his face, "You really wrote that paper?"

"I don't need to lie to you." Cheng Nuo said with a smile, "It's the result of a year of research with my teacher, and it was officially published in May this year."

Professor Barney knew what Cheng Nuo meant.

A year ago, Cheng Nuo was still an undergraduate student, but he completed such a difficult academic research.

Now, one year later...

Professor Barney looked at Cheng Nuo with burning eyes, showing his love for talent, "You should focus on number theory, right?"

Cheng Nuo scratched his head, "It shouldn't be..."

Professor Barney was taken aback, "Then how did you solve the BSD conjecture?"

"My teacher, Professor Fang Ruoyu, is an expert in the field of applied mathematics. The weak conjecture of the BSD conjecture can also be regarded as one of the important conjectures in the field of applied mathematics, so I followed Professor Fang to do it." Cheng Nuo thought for a while, replied.

"Okay." Professor Barney decided to change the question, "Then are you interested in number theory?"

"Interested!" Cheng Nuo answered without hesitation this time.

As the most popular field of mathematics, number theory is also a branch of mathematics with the most famous conjectures in the world. I am afraid that every mathematician has the desire to conquer those mountains in his heart!

Professor Barney smiled, as if he had expected this question a long time ago.

Then, he struck while the iron was hot, "How about being my student?"

Even though this was the first time they met, judging from Cheng Nuo's various performances, this son will definitely not be someone in the pool in the future!

Future achievements are limitless.

It's not like he is now, he has been mediocre for more than 40 years, and he just got a Ramanujan Award to barely get by.

But now, Professor Barney was not worried that Cheng Nuo would reject his proposal.

However, Professor Barney waited for five or six seconds, but did not hear Cheng Nuo respond.

He looked around suspiciously.

Cheng Nuo scratched his head and said hesitantly, "Professor Barney, this doesn't seem too good, does it?"

"What's wrong?!" Professor Barney glared, "Choosing a tutor is completely voluntary. Could it be that someone forces you to do so, or, do you despise me as your tutor? "

"No, no, no!" Cheng Nuo waved his hands repeatedly. He couldn't afford this crime!

He considered his tone and said slowly, "Professor Barney, actually, I have another identity. I'm Professor Fresnel's assistant this year?"

"Professor Fresnel?" Professor Barney muttered, then his eyes widened suddenly, "You mean that Professor Fresnel!"

Cheng Nuo smiled wryly, "It should be the Professor Fresnel you mentioned."

Professor Fresnel's assistant?

If Cheng Nuo really holds this position, he is already a student of Professor Fresnel in name only.Even though Professor Fresnel, as an honorary professor at MIT, is unlikely to be included in this year’s list of graduate tutors.

Snatching students under the name of other professors is breaking the rules of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. Besides, the object of the competition is that Professor Fresnel.

Professor Barney would not be unwise enough to do this.

However, what made him suspicious was...

He asked in a surprised tone, "Didn't Professor Fresnel focus on geometry? Why did you become his assistant, Cheng Nuo?"

Cheng Nuo replied in a flat tone, "I have a lot of research in the field of geometry."

Professor Barney: "..."

After missing out on a talented student, Professor Barney said in his heart that he would not be disappointed, which was of course a lie.

Especially knowing that Cheng Nuo has strong talents in almost all branches of mathematics, the feeling of heartache is even stronger.

But there was no way, as a professor with a number of 13, he knew he couldn't compete with Professor Fresnel.

He shook his head with a wry smile, "It's a pity that I can't teach you in person!"

Cheng Nuo said politely, "The professor will definitely find a student who is better than me!"

Professor Barney waved his hand, "Don't comfort me like that. A student like you is rare in a century!" He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Nuo.

"There is my address and contact information on it. If you encounter any questions related to number theory in the future, please come to me for answers, and I will definitely teach you everything!"

Cheng Nuo took the business card and accepted the favor, "Definitely!"

There are countless mathematicians at MIT. This is a huge network, which is especially important for every mathematician.

Cheng Nuo didn't intend to waste this resource.

In the field of number theory, its attraction to Cheng Nuo has always existed.In the future, there will be no less times of nagging Professor Barney!

(End of this chapter)