Although everyone really admires Qiao Ze, when the person you admire is your own ntor, it still feels a bit different. That sense of inferiority is truly unsettling. Especially when they can't complete assignnts on ti, the pressure from Qiao Ze silently looking at them is imnse.
So everyone discussed passionately, even to the point of ignoring the exaggerated smile appearing on the display above Dou Dou's head.
However, the eighth floor isn't that large; after getting off the elevator, it's only a few steps to Qiao Ze's office. Dou Dou took the lead, extending a chanical arm to knock on the door, and upon hearing a response from inside, led the five doctoral students who had composed themselves, streaming in.
"Dad."
"Hello, Qiao..."
...
After the simple greetings, Qiao Ze looked at the few standing there, and after his gaze swept over Dou Dou, he straightforwardly said, "Before determining your dissertation topics, your research and coursework will be handled by Dou Dou."
"Pfft... no way, Dou Dou, I an, Dou ntor?" the lively Xu Yue couldn't hold back and exclaid in surprise.
"Uh-huh, it's . Isn't everyone surprised? Thrilled? Congratulations, you've beco the first batch of Ph.D. students in world history directly managed by artificial intelligence. I really envy you for becoming history's first so effortlessly."
Dou Dou proudly tapped its square screen with a chanical arm, while offering its unique blessing.
The five people standing there looked at each other, their expressions varied.
Even though they called Dou Dou "Dou ntor," it didn't an ntor in the traditional sense, but rather a counselor, with a hint of teasing. That's because Dou Dou had long served as an advisor for both the Qiao and Ze classes, considered a formal title.
Well, now Dou ntor is going to be a real ntor...
But here's the problem: as everyone knows, Dou ntor isn't quite proficient in handling mathematics teaching. Qiao professor himself even said this. The matter spread within the Mathematics Research Institute because a professor suggested letting Dou Dou try teaching Qiao's class, but Qiao Ze outright rejected it.
Why suddenly let Dou Dou beco their little ntor?
Could it be true that they are being seen as too incompetent, and it's planned to give up on them and recruit new doctoral students?
Other doctoral advisors might face school control if they want to take on more students to work with.
But everyone knew that if their ntor really wanted to take on more students, all it needed was to notify the school, and there would definitely be as many spots as desired.
"Ahem, Qiao ntor, you wouldn't really let Dou ntor guide us, right? Of course, I'm not doubting Dou ntor's abilities, just wondering if we can understand Dou ntor's mathematics analysis process."
"Oh, then give it a try first. Go over there, Dou Dou will explain the last assignnt to you." Qiao Ze pointed to the small eting room opposite the office prepared for group etings.
"Co on, what's everyone idling for? Ah, why do you all look so dazed and dull? No wonder your math isn't improving. Fortunately, kind-hearted Dou Dou doesn't look down on your intelligence, no matter how low it is."
"Dou Dou," Qiao Ze slightly frowned.
"Don't worry, dad, I'll be sure to teach them patiently."
...
Alright, Qiao Ze didn't bother to say more, just watched them enter the adjoining eting room, and then refocused on the docunt on the computer.
In the anti, he planned to delve into Dou Dou's upgrade section, getting ready to write a log of the upgrade.
After all, since he didn't lead this upgrade, it was essential to record the upgrade process and significant steps.
The office's soundproofing was excellent; closing the door almost muted any noise from across. It wasn't until an hour later that the door of the small eting room opened, and Dou Dou led the others out in a line.
Everything seed good; you could tell their eyes had beco much clearer.
"Any questions?" Qiao Ze asked casually.
Everyone almost shook their heads in unison, but judging by the way the young folks were looking at Dou Dou, if there were questions, they probably didn't dare to ask.
"Alright then. Moving forward, Dou Dou will oversee your studies, and you can address any queries directly to Dou Dou. Including selecting your dissertation topics..."
"Bang..."
The sudden sound of the office door opening interrupted Qiao Ze, who glanced sideways to see Edward Witten's face, showing a hint of excitent and amazent.
"Oh, are your students here? Well, Professor Qiao, I need to borrow so of your ti—is what you're doing now important?"
Fine, considering the other party's age of over seventy, Qiao Ze decided to forgive this direct entrance. He rely glanced at the students...
"Qiao ntor, we understand. Perhaps you should discuss the important matters with Professor Witten first."
"Alright. Dou Dou, lead them out."
As the doctoral students, led by Dou Dou, made their way out of the office, Edward Witten was already striding towards Qiao Ze's desk, his excited voice reaching their ears.
"Professor Qiao, just now while pondering the algorithmic design of interlacing, God granted so different insights I need to discuss with you. If we consider the particle motion equation, the mathematical description of the quantum tunnel effect... bang..."
The office door closed by Dou Dou's hand shut off the conversation within.
Leaving the few doctoral students who had just suffered a conceptual shock feeling silently angry, their curiosity forcibly interrupted by their little ntor.
"Dou ntor, does Professor Witten's tone imply there's another major discovery?"
"Oh, stop it. You guys haven't even grasped the basics of Qiao's Algebraic Geotry, and you want to delve into interlacing theory? Even if there is a major discovery, it's not sothing you can access now. Focus on mastering your current studies before anything else; nothing is more dangerous than aiming too high!"
"No, Dou ntor, we're not aiming too high, just curious about what discovery makes Professor Witten so excited. Could you at least give us a hint?"
"Alright, who can resist a kind heart like mine? I'll tell you, Professor Witten is consulting my dad, your ntor, on deriving a new particle accelerator theoretical model based on mathematical interlacing."
"A new particle accelerator theoretical model? What does that an? Sothing at the high-energy physics level?"
"Dummy, it's about designing a particle accelerator through mathematical analysis. If successful, it could result in a smaller, less expensive, but more powerful and faster-accelerating particle accelerator, with more accurate energy control."
"From mathematical interlacing to a particle accelerator? I've read Qiao ntor's papers so many tis yet can't seem to connect interlacing theory with accelerator principles."
"That's why I often say, mathematics is, in essence, just a high-IQ ga. Why are you making that face? Did I say sothing wrong?"
...
While Dou Dou was sincerely endeavoring to educate the doctoral students, Edward Witten was becoming increasingly animated.
He couldn't have predicted that after barely scratching the surface, nurous things he couldn't wrap his head around earlier were neatly laid out before him after only a bit of Qiao Ze's thought.
"Your idea is indeed intriguing. Consider a scenario where particles move within a plasma channel, being accelerated by electric and magnetic fields.
At one point, the particles pass through a tunnel contact point, gaining extra energy. At this mont, the energy feedback control system detects the change in particle energy. If the energy is too high or too low, the system adjusts the plasma paraters, causing changes in the electric and magnetic fields, thereby adjusting the particle's acceleration process. Several processes are involved here.
Besides the particle motion equation you've ntioned, which describes acceleration in electromagnetic fields and the tunnel effect equation that describes energy gain at tunnel contact points, we also need the plasma wave equation to describe the propagation and variation of electromagnetic fields in plasma.
Oh, and design an energy feedback control equation describing how the system adjusts paraters to control particle energy."
As Qiao Ze began analyzing the entire acceleration process, equations derived through interlacing were quickly recorded, and by the ti he finished speaking, related equations were handed to Edward Witten.
Edward Witten, stunned, raised his head to glance at Qiao Ze before shifting his attention to the equations presented to him, then suddenly fell silent.
He admitted that although Qiao Ze had amazed him nurous tis before, all of those experiences combined didn't match the intensity of this one.
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