Omnipotent Data

Chapter 375

Professor Tang from Fudan University?

Cheng Nuo had the impression that he was a friend of his teacher, Professor Fang, and the two met at the Chern Mathematics Award Ceremony last year.

Oh, by the way, Cheng Nuo still remembered that this Professor Tang was digging into Professor's corner in person.

And the object that was dug was Cheng Nuo himself.

Tan Wei raised his head slightly and continued, "The teacher has a very high evaluation of you, saying that you are the most promising mathematics genius in the Chinese mathematics circle for nearly ten years to compete for the Fields Prize!"

Cheng Nuo waved his hand and said with a smile, "Although what Professor Tang said is the truth, it seems a bit crazy to say it in public like this. Low-key, low-key."

Tan Weiwei: "..."

How about boasting yourself like this?

"Right, Cheng Nuo." Tan Weiwei asked, "I listened to the teacher, you are now working for Professor Fresnel?"

Part-time job? It doesn't seem to be wrong.

He nodded with a wry smile, "You can indeed say that."

"I really envy you. I have been here for three years. I know that the mathematics department of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology is a place where a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Tan Wei sighed slightly, with envy on his face, "These three graduate students I performed well in the year, and I often get scholarships, but I can only count on the top students."

"And Cheng Nuo, you are already Professor Fresnel's assistant before enrolling. As far as I know, Professor Fresnel has never accepted a postgraduate assistant. The minimum degree requirement is a Ph.D. You have to work hard. , Don’t let others underestimate our Chinese mathematics students."

Cheng Nuo nodded without comment, "It will definitely be!"

"Hey, Cheng Nuo, you are here!" During the conversation with Tan Weiwei, a voice squeezed in front of Cheng Nuo.

It's not someone else, but He Youjun, who finally got rid of the entanglement of others.

"Cheng Nuo, this is you, friend?" He Youjun looked at Tan Weiwei with a loli face, winked and smiled.

Cheng Nuo pressed him with an elbow, "Don't think too much, a classmate who just met today, a sister of the same major, our two teachers are considered best friends."

The two sides introduced each other.

As the son of the gambling king, He Youjun is active from time to time in the variety shows in China as a "rich second-generation scholar". Tan Weiwei naturally recognized He Youjun's identity.

However, she just kept her eyes on He Youjun for a few seconds, then moved her eyes back, and continued to look at Cheng Nuo with admiration.

Cheng Nuo doesn't like the lively atmosphere, but he doesn't reject it.

With Cheng Nuo, He Youjun introduced several well-known international students at MIT.

Most of those people hold official positions in the student union and clubs of the school.

However, based on foreigners' urinary sex, no matter how good their ability is, they are unlikely to give foreign students a higher position.

Therefore, among the dozen or so people, the highest position is just a minister of the student union.

"Cheng Nuo, are you interested in coming to our club? Those of you who are engaged in mathematics, it is not good for you to be bored in the classroom all day. It is better to take part in the activities of our club in your free time and relax." The youth with gold-framed eyes spoke very enthusiastically after He Youjun introduced each other.

"Jiang Li, your half-dead chess club, don't harm my brother again!" He Youjun stopped in front of him, thinking for Cheng Nuo.

"What is half-dead?" The boy named Jiang Li grumbled and defended. "Our president has already made an investment. This semester is when our chess club will rise!" Jiang Li clenched his fists.

"Then how much investment did you get?" He Youjun smiled playfully.

Jiangli raised five fingers, "Five... five hundred dollars!"

He Youjun: "..."

He just wanted to speak, but he heard a familiar voice in his ear, "I'll join!"

"Well, what?" He Youjun turned his head to look at Cheng Nuo in surprise, it seemed hard to believe this decision.

Cheng Nuo smiled lightly at Jiang Li, "I would like to join your chess club."

It's just a society, and Cheng Nuo doesn't have too many reasons.

Which club you join is also a plus, it is better to join a club you are familiar with.

At first, when he was at Tsinghua University, he joined the school's chess and card club.

Uh, although he has never participated in any club activities except for the National University Chess and Cards Masters Tournament, he is still the first club he joined.

Joining the chess club of MIT now seems to be a good choice.

It's just that the chess club of Tsinghua University is the top five big clubs on campus. But in front of this, it seems that the situation is not very optimistic.

"Cheng Nuo, have you really decided?" He Youjun asked.

Cheng Nuo nodded.

There is no need to hesitate about this little matter.

"Okay, then." He Youjun pondered for two or three seconds, and finally looked directly at Jiang Li, "I have decided, Jiang Li, next semester I will also join Cheng Nuo and join your chess club!"

"Really?" Jiang Li was ecstatic.

He Youjun, a famous campus celebrity, once joined, the revival of their chess and card club, I am afraid it will not be an empty talk.

"Really!" He Youjun silently glanced at Cheng Nuo, decisively.

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"Cheng Nuo, how about this party?" On the way home, He Youjun asked with a smile while driving.

Cheng Nuo looked at the shining galaxy in the night sky and whispered, "Not bad, this group of people will be the mainstay of China in the future. Making friends earlier, whether it is for us or the country, it is not a bad thing."

He Youjun shook his head and smiled, "What you said is only if they are willing to return to the country after they finish their studies."

"Foreign countries are a good place. Many people squeeze their heads. Those developed countries that want to go to the United States and the West are also used to living outside. There are very few reasons to go back!" He Youjun said with a smile.

Cheng Nuo didn't reply.

The atmosphere in the car was silent for a few minutes.

After a long time, Cheng Nuo spoke slowly, with inexplicable determination, "I can't control other people, but anyway, I must go back! Mathematics in China is already weak. If talents are lost like this Overseas, I don’t know when the domestic old people who are looking forward to the revitalization of Chinese mathematics will wait until that day!"

"Really!" He Youjun said, "China needs us!"

He turned his head and glanced at Cheng Nuo~www.readwn.com~Your dream is great! "

"The revitalization of a certain field in a country is difficult to achieve with the power of one person, but it is not impossible. I believe you, you will definitely become that kind of person in the future!"

Cheng Nuo grinned, showing a row of white teeth, "I also believe I will do it!"

He Youjun: "..."

"Don't you be humble?"

"What do you do with being humble? You can't be humble. Do you know my goal?"

"What is it?"

"My goal is to become... a man who pushes the king!"

"Then I want to be the king of force."

Under the night sky, the sound was floating in the sky.

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