Xu Mang saw the latest issue of "Magic City Physics", and the cover on it was very eye-catching.

What's wrong?

Is it possible that my brother’s calculation is wrong?

Or is it that optical problems cannot be explained using pure mathematical theory?

"No!" Xu Mang shook his head and said seriously: "Director Fang, you must have misunderstood. How could I write such a high-end academic paper? How could someone like me get into Science?"

This kind of journal, right?”

Hearing Xu Mang's words, Director Fang was furious. Is this belittling himself, or is he praising himself in disguise?

"Ahem!"

"Did you publish it?" Director Fang asked with a dark face.

"No!" Xu Mang said firmly: "I can't publish the wrong paper."

Director Fang looked at Xu Mang and knew that he had misunderstood him and thought he was looking for him to ask for guilt. There was currently no evidence to prove that Xu Mang's theory was correct.

"What if I say your theory is correct?" Director Fang said calmly: "Or was it not published by you?"

Correct?

Xu Mang was stunned for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "I sent it."

""

"You kid!" Director Fang was almost furious. What was right was what you posted, and what was wrong was what someone else posted?

"Stop standing, sit down."

"oh."

Xu Mang sat across from Director Fang obediently.

Looking at Xu Mang who had calmed down, Director Fang tapped his fingers and asked expressionlessly: "When did you learn optics?"

"I haven't learned anything." Xu Mang said with a confused face: "I have never been exposed to optics. I read Euclid's "Reflection Optics" during the summer vacation and roughly understood the problem of light reflection. In short, I am stuck with the knowledge in high school textbooks.

noodle."

this

How is this possible?!

Director Fang was a little unbelievable, but after careful analysis, it seemed that his paper was more of an accumulation of mathematics and had little reference to optics. It was probably that someone translated the physics problem into mathematical language.

"Why do you think of studying optics?" Director Fang asked curiously: "You majored in theoretical physics. Does your class teacher know that you are such a cross-major?"

Xu Mang shrank his head and said cautiously: "Actually, all this is a misunderstanding. I was copying my classmates' notes that day, and the content of the notes happened to be about light. You also know that theoretical physics involves light in many issues. From

From the speed of light in relativity theory to quantum optics in quantum mechanics."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Director Fang hurriedly stopped Xu Mang's next science popularization session, and said with a dark face: "I am a physics academician of the Academy of Sciences, and I don't need you to help me popularize science knowledge."

Xu Mang smiled awkwardly and continued: "In short, I was bored in class, and then I was doing calculations in the corner alone. After doing calculations for an hour, I accidentally figured out a problem about the characteristics of light."

"That is, when a single photon orbits its center, the speed of light will be slower than that of subsequent photons. I call this phenomenon self-torque." Xu Mang said seriously: "And I made a relevant mathematical model, which almost verified my

speculation."

Regarding Xu Mang's mathematical model, it is available in the journal "Magic City Physics". According to the mathematically calculated data, his speculation is reasonable, but what science pays attention to is evidence, and the best evidence is through

experiment.

Director Fang sighed. If Xu Mang's speculation was verified to be correct, he could graduate.

graduate

A person with only high school physics knowledge graduated directly within two months of entering college.

It's simply unimaginable.

"Director Fang?" Xu Mang asked with a smile: "If my speculation is verified to be correct, can I become a graduate student in the Department of Physics? Doctoral kind."

"Don't even think about it!"

"You are considered a graduate student in the physics department, or a Ph.D. type. What do other students think?" Director Fang said helplessly: "I will raise this issue again today next year. It is impossible this year!"

"Oh" Xu Mang nodded.

"but"

"You can give advanced mathematics classes to students in the physics department." Director Fang said, "How about that?"

Teaching advanced mathematics?

Sure?

Xu Mang asked curiously: "Is this the lecturer level?"

"right."

"Just take advantage of your mathematics." Director Fang paused: "Recently, many professors have reported to me that you sleep every day in class, lie on the table as soon as you arrive in the classroom, and go to the toilet to smoke during the break. Since you

It’s so boring, why not teach students.”

"We have two professors teaching advanced mathematics in the Physics Department. They came from the Mathematics Department. Unfortunately, one of the professors is sick. You can come." Director Fang said: "But I have two requests. Seriously.

and responsible!”

teach,

This was something Xu Mang never dared to think about in his whole life. Although he had taught members of the provincial Olympic team at Jiang University before, most of the time he stayed in the dormitory and played games.

This is an opportunity!

"clear!"

"I will definitely live up to your kindness, Director Fang." Xu Mang patted his chest and asked seriously: "Do I no longer need to continue studying physics?"

"hehe!"

"Do you think it's possible?" Director Fang said with a smile: "Starting next week, we will wait for notification then."

Although he successfully published his first batch of academic papers and caused a lot of response, life still has to go on and cannot stop because of one thing, and the experimental results will take several days.

The next day,

Xu Mang picked up his advanced mathematics textbook again. To prevent any accidents, he drove to Xiaoman's campus and asked Deputy Director He for advice.

Of course, he told Xiaoman his itinerary. If Xiaoman knew about it, he secretly came to her campus without telling her, let alone looking for him. It is estimated that the days ahead will be very hard, and it will be very painful!

"What?"

"Are you a lecturer now?" Sitting in Xu Mang's car, Yang Xiaoman looked at him in horror.

"I don't want to, but I'm just too good." Xu Mang sighed and said silently, "I'm sorry, I'm an emotionless killer."

Yang Xiaoman:(#￣～￣#)

This bastard,

Are you used to pretending to be cool in front of me?

Without saying a word,

Xiaoman grabbed Xu Mang's collar and said viciously: "I'm warning you again, don't show off in front of me, or I'll kill you!"

Xu Mang shrank his head and nodded cautiously: "Oh."

gain temporary safety,

Xu Mang asked: "Xiaoman, I'll go find Deputy Director He of the Department of Mathematics first. I'll pick you up for dinner at noon?"

"Um."

"Go ahead."

Before the big right and wrong, Yang Xiaoman was still very clear-minded and did not get carried away by love.

soon,

Xu Mang found He Liqun and Deputy Director He.

"hey-hey"

"Director He." Xu Mang said with a smile: "Then why Director Fang of our physics department asked me to teach advanced mathematics instead, because one of our professors who teaches advanced mathematics is ill and needs to be nursed back to health for two months."

Deputy Director He was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "It is more than enough to teach those college students at your level."

The words fell,

He took out a copy of "Magic City Physics" from the drawer, pointed to the cover and asked, "Did you post it?"

"Um!"

"This theory has not been confirmed yet, but I heard that many universities are conducting experiments, and the results are expected to be known in another week." Xu Mang said, "Many people are now scolding me and saying that I am crazy."

This is not Xu Mang's deliberate misfortune. In many private academic exchange forums and some official forums, Xu Mang's paper "Light Can Spread in a Spiral Way" was resisted by many people.

Their core point is, how can mathematics possibly demonstrate optical problems?
To be continued...