my scientific age

Chapter 9 Mr.!

"Beijing Qing Dynasty has reopened. Tsinghua University is one of the most prestigious schools in the country. There are so many students who apply for the exam. There are countless crucian carp crossing the river. Hua can understand the meaning of Mr. Hua, but Hua has no confidence to take the exam. Chinese language and party ethics are Hua's weaknesses. It's hard to get ahead." Hearing Hua Luogeng's words, Yu Hua was overjoyed, he deliberately showed his mathematical talent, and after chatting for so long, it was because of this moment that the whole person showed a helpless expression and sighed softly.

When he met Hua Luogeng at the wonton stall, Yu Hua knew that this was his chance. If he could seize it, his chances of being admitted to National Tsing Hua University would be greatly increased.

Yu Hua is very aware of his strengths and weaknesses. Because of his predecessor, he has advantages in science represented by mathematics, but is full of disadvantages in literature represented by Chinese.

The national language is the language of later generations, and the party morality is politics. Yu Hua really has no confidence in these two subjects. One is that he does not know how to read traditional characters, and the other is that his competitors are too strong.

In terms of science, Yu Hua has the confidence to compete with high school students all over the country, and even beat most of them to the ground.

In literature, I'm sorry, just a high school-level literature student can make Yu Hua's nose bruised and swollen.

It was Yu Hua's chance to meet Hua Luogeng, who was about to be a full professor at Tsinghua University, and he was unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity.

"I think you are quite talented in mathematics. You are a rare good seedling. If you can read the second class of Peking No. [-] Middle School, you should like mathematics and other sciences."

Hua Luogeng stared at Yu Hua, who was a little helpless, and suddenly recalled his experience of studying mathematics and being discriminated against by his classmates. Professor, if you are willing to take my Tsinghua independent examination, your grades will be counted as full marks, and the rest of the science subjects will be over [-], even if the Chinese and English are zero, I will apply to Principal Mei Yiqi for exceptional admission, Yu Hua, what do you think?"

Hua Luogeng, who is well-informed, naturally would not name Yu Hua. This visit to communicate is by no means a mere 'worship', but Yu Hua's performance is really good, the conversation is polite and restrained, and there are very few students who like mathematics. , he doesn't mind giving Yu Hua a chance.

He knows, he doesn't care.

Hua Luogeng, who has spent two years at Cambridge University, has become accustomed to the directness and frankness of the West, without the details and attention of traditional literati.

Exceptional admission!

As the six current associate professors of the Department of Mathematics, National Tsing Hua University, Hua Luogeng has the right to apply to the school for exceptional admission of students, and decide whether to admit or not to be admitted through a meeting of the school's top management. This is his right.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Yu Hua must be considered full marks, and the rest of the science subjects are all over [-].

"Hua will never forget the kindness you received, sir." Yu Hua was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this super boss in history to be so direct. He directly threw a jujube over, took a deep breath, stood up, bowed his head, bowed his head, and held on to it. The ceremony of the disciple, answered Hua Luogeng with action.

The previous conversation was true and false, but at this moment, Yu Hua's heart was absolutely full of sincerity.

thank.

Thank you Hua Luogeng for not rejecting him, and for giving him a very precious opportunity.

"I hope that in five months, you and I can officially call each other professors and students. Let's eat quickly. Wontons will be cool in winter."

Hua Luogeng was particularly satisfied, with a smile on his face, he motioned Yu Hua to sit down and eat wontons again, took out a pen and a piece of paper, wrote down some words, and placed it in front of Yu Hua's desk: "This is my address, anyone who borrows books to read and talk to. Don't disturb your life except in danger, and I will not teach you, everything depends on you."

The note said, No. 189, Shuangqing Road, National Tsinghua University - West Campus of Tsinghua University.

This is the residence of Tsinghua Garden exclusively for school professors.

"Yes!" Yu Hua, who sat down again, moved cautiously and put away the small note like a treasure.

"You eat well, I'll go first, I have to finish it, and don't waste food." Hua Luogeng looked at Yu Hua, who treated the note like a treasure, with a smile on his face, and ordered, he picked up three pairs of Chinese medicine, and went to the boss I paid the money there and left slowly.

Hua Luogeng suffered from a serious illness when he was young, which led to leg problems. Although he did not walk like a lame man, he was still different from ordinary people.

"I'll definitely call you a professor..." Yu Hua was eating the hot dumplings, and a very comfortable voice came from his hungry stomach, which kept surging. He watched Hua Luogeng gradually leave, his eyes were firm, and he thought silently in his heart.

for sure!
Must be admitted to Tsinghua University, must enter the mathematics department!
What is math?
The construction of a scientific theoretical system requires description, and the description tool is mathematics. Scientific derivation and analysis requires calculus, and the basis of calculus is mathematics. The correctness of scientific theories needs to be tested, and the testing tool is mathematics.

This is an age without computers. If you want to do science and research cutting-edge and advanced scientific fields and weapons and equipment, you can never do without a scratch paper and an extremely solid mathematical foundation.

Yu Hua needs a famous teacher to teach himself, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he was lucky to meet a famous teacher who will stand at the top of the pyramid in the Chinese mathematics circle and the world mathematics circle in the next 50 years.

Fortunately, this famous teacher extended an olive branch to him.

……

Tsinghua Garden is the site of National Tsinghua University.

West gate.

A rickshaw pulling a young man stopped at the west school gate. A man and a woman stood at the door. The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe and black round-rimmed glasses. Shares such as Clivia-like special temperament.

The woman next to her was young, about 30 years old, dressed simply, carrying a briefcase, and looked like an assistant.

On the rickshaw, a young man with three pairs of Chinese medicine got off, paid the fare, and greeted everyone in front of the west school.

"Mr. Hua Luogeng, Yuehan has been waiting for you for a long time, and today is finally here." The middle-aged man at the head strode forward, hurriedly came to Hua Luogeng, stretched out his right hand, and smiled.

Hua Luogeng stretched out his right hand, clasped both hands, shook his head helplessly, looked at the familiar Tsinghua West Gate, and sighed: "The principal does not want to break Luogeng, in front of you, how dare you say the word Mr., living in the UK for two years, and returning today. , When I saw the West Campus Gate, I felt very at ease, as if I had returned home."

Come back home.

When I arrived at Tsinghua Garden, I finally got home.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the president of National Tsinghua University, Mei Yiqi. He is an honest man and a true gentleman who is convinced by everyone. When Hua Luogeng was a lecturer, he deeply admired Mei Yiqi who was impartial and impartial.

In front of him, Hua Luogeng was a junior and dared not be called Mr.

"Yuehan once said that the so-called great scholar is not called a building, but also a master. Now that you are famous in the world of mathematics, you should be a master. How can you not be called a gentleman?"

Principal Mei Yiqi shook his head, looked serious, and corrected: "Sir, it is my honor and Tsinghua's honor to feel at home today. We are tired from the journey, so please invite Mr. into the school. Yuehan has arranged for the school canteen to open at noon At the banquet, all the professors of the Department of Mathematics and Yuehan will wash the dust for Mr.

(End of this chapter)