I Was a Top Student In Conan, But I Was Actually An Onmyoji

Then start to wait patiently.

Unexpectedly, 4 days later, he received a message from Professor Jack that he could not review manuscripts for the time being. He hurriedly asked the reason, but learned of a painful reason.

"Hey, I was caught by my wife when I was having an affair with my Latin beauty assistant, and now I'm about to divorce me and divide my property. I really don't have the time and energy..."

Anderson sighed. He had seen that female assistant before. She was a Latin American woman with a **** and beautiful figure. He didn't expect the professor to overturn on it.

But Professor Jack also provided good news, "This paper is very powerful. The results of my verification in the past few days have told me that it is correct. I did not expect that the distribution rule of Mersenne prime numbers was really proved."

Well, after hearing this, Anderson rejected the other two candidate papers, and "World Number Theory" only publishes the best and most outstanding number theory papers!

But the review of the thesis had not yet been completed, so he immediately contacted another professor, Jerry, a mathematics professor with whom he had a good relationship. david.

This man also agreed, but he was even more miserable. Five days later, his office was caught in a fire!

Unfortunately, he himself was burned, and although his life was not in danger, he could not review the manuscript. He also called to explain, and then gave a barely good news.

"That paper is very good. I am looking forward to seeing it in the next issue of "World Number Theory". The author of the paper is Yan Sagawa. I heard that he is still a high school student. Omg, the world is really crazy."

Now it was Anderson's turn to panic. The printing time of the next issue was approaching, but the academic review of paper 1.4 in the selected main journal had not yet been completed. This was simply a big joke.

But this paper seemed to be poisonous, and it was bad luck for anyone, so Anderson didn't dare to give it indiscriminately.

"Is this the magic spell in the legend of the people of Sakura Country?"

Anderson couldn't help thinking.

But the academic review still needs to be done. After all kinds of inquiries, I finally found a professor who is not afraid of this, Pierre. Deligne.

As a professor at Princeton, Deligne has little to do with "World Number Theory", but he reviewed this Sakura Country boy last time, and nothing happened, that's enough.

Anderson went to Princeton overnight, explained the whole story clearly, and finally got the professor's consent. "Don't get me wrong, I just want to know the latest research results of that genius in advance." These are the original words of Professor Deligne. .

Chapter 161 I would like to present this paper to my girlfriend, companionship is the longest confession of love

Professor Deligne did not expect to have contact with that genius boy again so soon.

The oriental boy who left a deep impression on him once again appeared in front of him with a thesis.

What kind of surprise will you leave yourself this time?

Thinking of this, Professor Deligne looked forward to it, "Hey, Smith, um, yes, I need you to take over the get out of class again."

He made all the preparations, arranged other things, and then prepared a cup of fragrant coffee.

"Come and let me see what kind of surprise you have brought me this time."

Professor Deligne sat on his armchair and looked carefully from the beginning.

"Mersenne primes are indeed a big problem in number theory."

He suddenly remembered that the boy's first famous paper was the Sagawa conjecture about Mersenne prime numbers.

"Guess and prove yourself?"

Professor Deligne took out his pen and paper set and began to deduce the proof according to the process of the thesis.

The last time he faced Yan Sagawa's dissertation, the feeling of being like 28 peerless beauties really made him reminisce endlessly.

"What will the beauty be like this time?"

As the deduction continued, the wrinkles on Professor Deligne's forehead became deeper.

Unknowingly, another sheet of manuscript paper was used up, but the professor's pen didn't stop, and the coffee next to him started to get cold, and no one cared about it.

The clock is ticking, time is never fast or slow, but it is also never waiting for someone.

When the thesis was halfway through, Professor Deligne wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I finally know what the beauty looks like this time. This is a rouge horse!"

The rouge horse, handsome and fierce, is hard to tame.

Just like this paper, even if the proof process is given, it is not easy to deal with.

"But it's really tasty." Professor Deligne showed an old-fashioned smile on his face.

He looked up at the time, it was only 4 o'clock in the afternoon, not even 12 o'clock in the evening, there was plenty of time.

At 2 o'clock that night, lunatic laughter came from Deligne's office, "I tamed her, I tamed her!"

Fourteen days later.

Deligne met a deadline for a print publication and handed the results to a distraught Anderson.

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"Great paper and proof, very strong horse, looking forward to the next time."

Anderson: ? ? ?

"Forget it, Princeton's is not normal." As a veteran student from Harvard, Anderson didn't bother to say anything more than that Princeton is too bad. Printing matters, printing matters. "By the way, that Sagawa Yan seems to want us to add a sentence to him in the paper?" Anderson hesitated a little, but decided to make this favor.

Back to the present time.

Anderson waited anxiously outside the printing room.

"Editor-in-Chief, the new issue of the publication is ready," the assistant trotted over with the book.

"Let me take a look." Anderson took it and took a rough look. There is no problem, "What are you doing in a daze, post it, hurry up and post it." You obviously wanted to read it first, but now you are blaming me again.

The assistant was a little aggrieved, but he still ran quickly. He had to coordinate with the booksellers. "It's great, I finally caught up, and "World Number Theory" is not late in my hands." Anderson thanked God sincerely.

The latest issue of "World Number Theory" was published that afternoon.

Countless people who are interested in mathematics, professors from various universities, outstanding students, and research institutes have all obtained "World Number Theory".

They were surprised to find that "World Number Theory", which has always been known for its seriousness and staidness, actually added a sentence under the title of the paper in the main journal.

I would like to give this paper to my girlfriend, the confession of the longest love is to be with you - Sagawayan.

The staid old professor frowned deeply. They couldn't understand this kind of behavior, and they didn't understand why the serious "World Number Theory" made such a behavior. "Ridiculous! It's ridiculous. I want to complain to the editorial department."

"The math I want to see is subtle proofs, logical derivations, not some advertising drama."

The young professors looked at this passage with great interest, and they found it acceptable, and even some fun-loving ones were already thinking about doing the same for their next thesis. "It's surprisingly good."

"Maybe I can try too."

The youngest students, on the other hand, rejoiced, relishing the eccentricity of the affair, adding love to a dry math paper. "Great! I love this kind of confession."

"It's very romantic. I really want to see what this man named Sagawa Yan looks like."

Many people realized that they were witnessing an extremely rare event that will surely be recorded in scientific anecdotes.

No one has ever made a confession for everyone to read on a paper of this level.

If this romance falls through, Sagawa Yan will become a great joke in the history of modern science, and everyone will remember the fool who confessed his love in front of the world and got dumped.

But in fact, Sagawa Yan didn't think that much at the time, he just wanted a grand background and a confession to his girlfriends.

It is always easier to write sentences with pen and paper than to speak them in person.

As a scientist, writing it in a paper and keeping it in people's memory is the best way he can think of.

However, the only thing that is a little different is that everyone thinks that this girlfriend refers to a person.

But in his heart, 773 refers to many people.

Heh, scumbag male scientist.

The emotions of the professors after seeing the confession began to slowly fade, and they were finally willing to read the paper behind the confession. "The proof of Ran Sagawa's theorem and the derivation and verification of Mersenne primes?"

wtf?

Is this the real drama? "Mersenne primes?" "Sagawa Ran's theorem?" But there are also some who are off track. "This Lan, is it possible that he is the object of confession?"

"Sa Chuan Lan, Sa Chuan Yan, they are not brothers and sisters, they are not understood and recognized by the world." "Sister, I think you are thinking too much."

With the spread of the Internet, the matter of confession is rapidly fermenting.

When the cherry blossom country comes to daytime.

Sagawa Yan woke up, it was just dawn.

He checked the time, it was 6 o'clock in the morning.

Maybe because he was sleeping on the sofa, he seemed to wake up a little early, he thought to himself.

Usually at this point, he stays in the comfortable bed and the warm quilt. "Now that you're awake, let's test the virus program written yesterday." Sagawa Yan got up from the sofa and went to the study, where the 4 computers were still there.

He glanced at the news on the Internet, and noticed the voices on the Internet. .

Chapter 162 Burning Incense and Listening (Part 2)

His confession written in the paper was really published by "World Number Theory".

Yan Sagawa didn't expect to be able to post it, after all, this kind of thing depends on the attitude of the editor-in-chief. "The editor-in-chief of World Number Theory is really good, and he is willing to release it." Sagawayan remembered this well.

Looking at the comments on the Internet, most of them are applauding and discussing from abroad, but there are not so many discussions on Sakura domestically. "Sakura has already been hyped by the media once in China, and everyone's emotions are not so easy to get up."

But I still have to help foreign netizens find something to do, otherwise I will always be thinking about who Xiaolan is, and I can't do it if I want to dig out my girlfriends.

Sagawa Yan is full of confidence. The lv2 informatics plus go language is equal to the strongest body with the final weapon. In this era, his hacking skills are no longer comparable to anyone.

"Wait, there seems to be a black technology artificial intelligence? It's called Joya's Ark."

Artificial intelligence is such a black technology that it was developed by a 10-year-old child.

Yan Sagawa was already thinking about how to get that childlike artificial intelligence.

Thinking in his heart without affecting the movements of his hands, he turned on the computer, and first cleared the original version of the Duke of Darkness directly. After getting rid of its lurking and camouflage, it could no longer pose a threat to Sagawa Yan.

Then the hands started tapping again, planning to write a little virus. "It doesn't need much latency, but the infectivity must be strong..."

As a virus that attracts the attention of netizens, Sagawayan didn't create much harm, on the contrary, it was full of viciousness.

Very strong infection, and after being infected with a virus, the icon of the file will become a little white fox burning incense, but it will not interfere with your use of these files, and then it will use your network bandwidth to download in the background Yellow resource.

After downloading, it will play automatically. If it is in a public place, congratulations, you are socially dead.

Compared with those commercial viruses and viruses that destroy files, it is as harmless as a prank, but its real purpose, the go language version, its own Duke of the Night, will lurk in the computer and eavesdrop on important information. "This plan is called Prism. Anyway, the White Eagle Kingdom at this node should have started their Prism Project, but it's time to lurk in their Ministry of Defense and the Pentagon. ~." Sagawa Yan curled his lips, saying that the White Eagle Kingdom is terrible. Not a good idea.

"Give these two viruses a name. One is called Xiaobai Burning Incense, and the other is called Di Ting." Di Ting, the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Sagawa Yan hopes that it can be his ear to listen to the world.

And Guanhu Xiaobai, because of such an unscrupulous owner at the stall, had no choice but to be killed.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, Yan Sagawa packed the two viruses and named them a seductive name, one woman fighting seven men (HD uncensored). Although there are no gourd babies in this world, there is still Snow White.

Packed Snow White with the virus and uploaded it to the Internet, and then carefully removed all traces.

After doing all this, the time came to 7:30.

"It's time to wake someone up."

Xiaolan and Yuanzi are still asleep in their bedroom.

"Xiaolan, Yuanzi, wake up!"

The voice from the side made Xiaolan's eyelids start to twitch, her bright eyes opened, and what she saw at a glance was Sagawayan in the morning sun, as if bathed in light. "Word?"

Xiaolan murmured, and began to recall what happened to her last night, her face flushed.

Waiting for someone to wait until he fell asleep is really embarrassing in front of Yan.

Yuanzi on the side also woke up sleepily, "Good morning, Yan." The two girls suddenly realized something and hurriedly checked their clothes.

Although they knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, Xiaolan and Yuanzi still didn't want that day to be so hasty.

It was still yesterday's Didan uniform, which seemed to have not been untied, and both women breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Sagawa watched it with a smile on the side, and reminded, "It's 7:30, and our school starts at 8:30."

"ah!"

Xiaolan and Yuanzi just remembered that they had to go to class today.

The two got up in a hurry, "Oops, what should I do if the clothes are so wrinkled!" "I still have spare uniforms at home, go to my house to change." At the critical moment, Yuanzi discovered the advantage of having a home next door.

"Yan, let's change clothes first, and then go straight to school!" Xiaolan said to Sagawa Yan after hearing this.

Like a gust of wind, the two rushed out of Sagawa Yan's bedroom. "Actually, my house is not far from the school..." Before Sagawa Yan finished speaking, he disappeared.

Xiaolan and Yuanzi should know about their daily walks, but now they are confused and panicked. Sagawa Yan shrugged, "..." In fact, you can ask for leave from school. "

By the time he walked out of the room, the two girls had already packed their schoolbags and were about to go to Yuanzi's house to change. "Yan, see you tonight."