As a Mage, I Only Want to Pursue Truth

A mage accidentally drifts to Blue Star. The intelligent life on Blue Star cannot influence reality by manipulating dark matter, thus the mage loses their casting ability.

In order to recover...

Chapter 9 Computational Biology

"Tumor-Triggered Geometrical Shape Switch of Chimeric Peptide for Enhanced in Vivo Tumor Internalization and Photodynamic Therapy."

Li Miaomiao arranged to meet Zheng Li at the entrance of the old library at the top of the cherry blossom hill, and placed a stack of A4 papers covered in English in front of him.

"Here! I've found a professor in the biology department for you. This is their task. You need to understand this paper, and then there will be an interview."

"If you pass the interview, you can go there for an internship."

Zheng Li skimmed through it: tumor-triggered geometric chimeric peptide switches, used for tumor chemotherapy and photodynamic therapy.

"The time and place of the interview."

Li Miaomiao explained a whole bunch of things like a machine gun:

"Normally, after you finish your first semester of freshman year, if you take your transcript to a professor in the biology department, they will at most ask you whether you have mastered the knowledge of high school biology."

“My dad specifically asked a professor in the biology department to take extra care of you; this is a question that professor deliberately gave you to make things difficult.”

"This paper was published last year by their School of Biology in the Nano sub-journal of ACS. It's really putting you, a first-year math student, in a difficult position."

"I've secured a month for you. You just need to translate the paper roughly and understand the meaning of the terms, and there shouldn't be any major problems."

"Of course, ACS papers are still very difficult for people who haven't received any paper writing training. You can put the tutoring for senior students on hold for now. You should finish your interviews first."

"Should I try to buy you some more time?"

Zheng Li was looking down at the paper in his hand. For a mage who had received a formal academic education and was trained in theoretical research, this kind of paper was child's play.

The biggest challenge is to create a one-to-one correspondence between the nouns and the nouns in the mage system.

Zheng Li said calmly, "No need. Can it be next week? I only need one week. Also, the matter of setting up a math tutoring class can be carried out at the same time."

“This little thing is no problem for me. Also, you can increase our share to 20%, but you will need to do some extra things.”

"First, you need to find people who are willing to attend classes, and second, you need to find out which schools they applied to."

"In addition, you need to collect the past ten years' worth of postgraduate entrance examination questions for the schools and related majors they applied to and give them to me."

Li Miaomiao was surprised by the other party's confidence: "This is the latest achievement of their School of Biology. If you can finish it in a week, you will already be at the average level of a second-year graduate student in the Department of Biology."

Zheng Li patted her head: "A week is more than enough time. Remember to do what I told you."

Buddhist monks often live alone for many years, which often leads to psychological problems. They lack friends, and the things they study may only be understood by one or two people.

Therefore, many mages keep all kinds of pets to ensure that they do not completely lose their humanity. Among them, a bird-like creature similar to a raven is particularly popular among mages.

Li Miaomiao's chattering reminded Zheng Li of his pet cuckoo bird.

Li Miaomiao brushed Zheng Li's hand away with feigned displeasure: "Don't you know that it's very impolite to touch a girl's head without permission!"

"Arriving early is no problem at all, but don't blame me if you don't pass the interview in the end."

Zheng Li smiled and said, "Okay, you go and make the contact for me. I'll head back now."

......

The reason Li Xulin gave Zheng Li a test that clearly exceeded the level of a typical intern was because when he consulted his old friend Liu Gui from the School of Mathematics, Liu Gui gave him a very high evaluation:

"Zheng Li? He's a genius among the freshmen in our School of Mathematical Sciences. We set the midterm exam for Mathematical Analysis to be extremely difficult, and he still managed to get a perfect score."

"This is not only due to a thorough grasp of mathematical analysis, but more importantly, a keen sense of smell, which requires countless hours of training to develop."

"Ordinary people can't develop this skill even after doing tens of thousands of practice problems. Some people need to do tens of thousands of practice problems to train themselves, while some geniuses are born with it."

"Later, we increased the difficulty of the last big question on the algebra midterm exam, and the other student still got it right."

"The earliest example of such a talented undergraduate in the School of Mathematics at Jiangcheng University can be traced back to Wei Juncheng twenty years ago."

Li Xulin felt a chill run down his spine and his expectations for Zheng Li rose, knowing that Wei Juncheng was the one who had given a 45-minute presentation at the previous International Congress of Mathematicians.

Only two mathematicians from Jiangcheng University have had the privilege of giving a presentation at the main venue of the International Congress of Mathematicians, and Wei Juncheng is one of them.

A week later, Zheng Li walked into Li Xulin's office empty-handed. "Professor Li, hello!"

Originally, Li Miaomiao did not want her father to interview Zheng Li directly, but Li Xulin insisted on meeting Zheng Li in person.

Zheng Li's first impression of him was not bad. He was even more handsome than when he was young. His walking and sitting postures were very standard, and his body was surprisingly strong.

It's just that his temperament is a bit strange. Li Xulin likes to look into people's eyes to judge them, and he sensed a sense of detachment from Zheng Li's eyes.

He felt that although Zheng Li was there, he was out of place with his surroundings and had his own aura.

Li Xulin: "Hello Zheng, since you want to intern at our School of Life Sciences' Medical Polymer Materials Laboratory, you should know something about us."

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