Deep Space Fleet

Facing the other party's doubts, Professor Daniel smiled.

After pausing for a while, he said, "Although the error between calculation and experiment is a bit large, I think it is acceptable. These optimizations are very difficult and cannot be completed by one person. It depends on the joint efforts of all colleagues. .”

"Although this material is not the first time it has appeared, its mechanism has never been understood. Now, it has given a new clue and a new direction."

"This clue may be a dead end, but there is also a certain probability that it will lead to another new world. Therefore, I still decide to accept this paper. Do you think so?"

One of the core problems why many physics, such as some superconducting materials, cannot be developed is that most of the calculations in physics are based on the method of perturbation expansion.

As long as the expansion parameters are small enough, only the first few items of perturbation expansion can be taken, and the latter ones can be omitted, which greatly simplifies the problem.

But perturbative unfolding has proven to be a dead end for some materials with odd properties.

To further understand them, it is necessary to develop non-perturbative computing methods, which is a great challenge for humans.

Anyway, whether you admit it or not, this is indeed a good paper. Because it uses a non-perturbative way of thinking, it is a new way of thinking. Whether there is Xintiandi behind it is another matter.

Xia Xu nodded. With his current status, it is impossible for him to mess around and embarrass a junior, "From this point of view, it is indeed a very good paper. Congratulations, Mr. Daniel, your school magazine has another achievement. "

After finishing the entire peer review process and receiving congratulations from competitors, Daniel is in a good mood.

He asked casually: "Principal Xia, do you have any good papers over there? Can you share them together too. Europa is coming soon, and if you don't publish it, everyone will go into hibernation."

Relatively speaking, Xia Xu's mood was not so good, he said blankly: "I'm sorry, there are no particularly good results yet... According to the language of our Xia people, this kind of thing also depends on fate, doesn't it?" ?"

Daniel smiled and asked again: "That's true. The poor experimental conditions have hindered a lot of work, otherwise we can do better."

"By the way, students of Academician Ding, aren't they working on some turbulence problem? They have been borrowing our school's laboratory recently. The turbulence problem is a world-class problem!"

Xia Xu smiled and said: "Oh, I've heard of this too. Don't you really expect him to produce particularly good results? For the problem of turbulence, his father's algorithm is good enough, but the research is too difficult. His mentor Ding Zhaodong himself has worked hard for ten or eight years, and he may achieve nothing."

"I don't know why he chose this subject."

"That's true... I also heard that someone is thinking about Goldbach's conjecture?"

"It's nice to be young and to be able to take on these difficult issues without fear."

"I also studied big problems in this area back then, but because of my poor foundation in algebra, I quickly gave up..."

"Oh, is it so?"

Masters, as well as PhDs, are the most creative ages in life. Many important scientific research achievements were made in this age group.

When you get older and have a higher status, on the one hand, your thinking vitality and creativity will decline, and on the other hand, you will be dragged down by fame and no longer have the courage to challenge those problems.

The two sighed a little. They began to talk about administrative work again.

"What do you think about the new scientific research assessment system?"

"This is also a question I am thinking about. The old system has various drawbacks, but it has indeed solved many problems. It is definitely not enough to rely on personal morality."

"...By the way, do you have any plans for how the school will manage the next hibernation time?"

"Those who have already been admitted to graduate school can postpone their hibernation for one or two years. The specific hibernation arrangements have to be planned by the captain's office."

...

Just when this group of people was actively discussing the entire new civilization plan, the editor-in-chief Zhang Xiaoyong who was sitting on the side suddenly received an email.

He glanced at it, clicked on the title by mistake.

"A Numerical Simulation Method for Turbulent Flow Based on Differentiable Neural Networks"

I don't know why, but just seeing a title, my heart beats faster.

Look at the author's name again - Zhang Yuan!

"I'm going... This Zhang Yuan actually contributed?"

He swallowed, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

It's actually not very polite to look at the phone for a long time during the meeting, but Zhang Xiaoyong stared at the phone screen with both eyes motionless, unable to move at all.

He looked at the various formulas and words, and sweat dripped from his forehead, because the knowledge inside began to slowly exceed the scope of his understanding.

The direction he is working on, materials science, is a bit far from this field, so that it becomes more and more difficult to follow the ideas in the above article.

Finally, he couldn't help shouting.

"Principal Xia!"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm in a hurry. If there's nothing else to do here, I'll go back first!"

Seeing his strange expression, Xia Xu also realized that something seemed to have happened, "Then you go back first, I will come later."

If you come one minute late, it is your own loss! Don't blame me for not telling you!

Zhang Xiaoyong muttered something in his heart, and hurried out of the room.

He couldn't wait to rush to Ding Zhaodong's office and shouted loudly, "Old Ding, Lao Ding, are you there?"

"Come in!"

Ding Zhaodong pretended to be serious, but in fact his heart was full of happiness, "You came a few minutes later than I expected..."

"Is your thesis real or fake?"

"What do you call my thesis? It was written by my student Zhang Yuan. Don't make a mistake. My name is not written on it. He completed it independently!"

"Is it real or fake?" Zhang Xiaoyong shouted impatiently, his old face turning red.

Ding Zhaodong calmly said, "Don't you suspect that my student data is fake? I'm still watching the whole experiment."

"This really surprised me...although I didn't understand it very well. However, the experimental results are really good, even stronger than Zhang Qiming's algorithm? What's the situation!"

"Is it just a surprise?" Academician Ding finally couldn't help laughing, "I think it's a shock!"

Zhang Xiaoyong also laughed, he couldn't wait to see Daniel's embarrassed expression.

Let the scare spread farther now!