Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Standing at the door is Brother Luo Wenxuan.

The two had previously made an appointment and went to the hall together.

"The party is about to start, how long do you have to do it?"

"It's fine."

After tying up his tie, Lu Zhou smoothly pulled out the room card and walked out of the room. "The party ... how to get there?"

Brother Luo smiled: "Take the elevator downstairs normally, then take a champagne from the waiter's tray, talk to the person you are interested in and talk for a while. End the topic without speculation ... Relax, don't worry Whether others are interested in you, I believe there should be many people interested in you. "

怎么 How sorry this is.

Although I know I'm handsome, let's be humble ...

Lu Lu smiled embarrassedly.

Brother Luo did not notice what Lu Zhou was thinking, and while walking with him to the elevator, he introduced him to the kind of things that need attention in the evening party.

"... If you are studying something interesting, you can try to talk to a Daniel who is also studying this field. If he is interested in your research content, you can choose him as your academic editor when you submit your manuscript. The drafting rate will be much higher. If you are going to read a blog, you can also find a mentor suitable for your field. It is better to chat with two people in person than to look at a long list and expect the blind cat to run into a dead mouse. "

After getting into the elevator, they met each other in the elevator.

Brother Milo took a stun, and then enthusiastically extended his right hand to the old man standing next to the young man, "Professor Wang, what a coincidence!"

"Haha, Ronaldinho," Professor Wang extended his hand with a smile and shook him. "It's been a long time ... this one?"

"Lu Zhou, a proud student of Professor Tang." After retracting his hand, Brother Luo patted Lu Zhou's shoulder, and continued to introduce him with a smile. "This is Professor Wang Yanping of Yanda University. Cattle. "

"Professor Wang!"

Yak people!

When I heard this name that I had seen in the literature, Lu Zhou suddenly respected him.

Although this big man may not be famous, but it is only low-key by others. And there is another very important reason. Most of the research results in the field of mathematics are in young age. At that time, there was no Internet, only posters ...

Mr. Wang Lao has countless academic achievements in his life. As far as Lu Zhou knows, including a generalization of the Waring problem about integer polynomials proposed by Mr. Hua Luo Geng, it proves that the famous combinator Ballobas has an important role in finite Abelian groups Guess, wait ...

These questions certainly do not have Zhou's conjecture in just four words, but their academic value is only high or low.

Number theory is not a strong field in Yanda University, Mr. Wang Lao can be regarded as a banner.

"Which big cow isn't big cow, don't brag for me," holding Mr. Lu Zhou's right hand, Mr. Wang Jiuping had nothing to say, and said kindly with a smile, "Classmate Lu, I listen to your professor Tang Hello, I am past you. I am old. The future of our motherland depends on you young talents. You can work harder! "

Lu Zhou respectfully said: "Professor, you are serious."

"One said one, learn more from you Professor Tang, less and learn from your dean Qin," waved his hand, Wang Xiuping smiled, and continued to introduce Lu Zhou to the young man next to him: "This It's my student, Wei Wen. "

Wei Wen reached out his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Hello, we're meeting again."

"Hello, hello," shaking hands with the brother with a smile, Lu Zhou smiled, but thought for a long time.

Have you seen it?

Where have you seen?

I'm totally impressed ...

After Han Han had a few words, Professor Wang took his students to other places.

Brother Miluo patted Lu Zhou's shoulder, threw a sentence of fun, and "parted ways" with him.

I watched the crowds chatting in the conference room, and Lu Zhou, who was holding champagne in his hands, couldn't help feeling.

Who says that Xueba is not good at talking?

It seems that his posture level needs to be improved.

After making several laps in the venue, Lu Zhou was going to find Professor Deline, a reviewer of his paper, and went up to worship, but he saw a lot of people around the big man, and hesitated. .

The conscience of the heavens and earth, he was definitely not counseling, but surrounded by a lot of bird language, with his current English level still a little bit pressured.

When he finally made up his mind ...

MMP, people are gone.

Finally, after making several rounds of land boat, he still sat on the sofa in the rest area of ​​the venue.

和 Just like every time I go to the school cafeteria for dinner, if he has to choose the most comfortable one from a row of seats, then he will definitely pick the location that doesn't seem too noisy.

He shook his head and was idle, Lu Zhou took out his notebook from the inside pocket of his suit and continued to study the problems that he hadn't figured out in the hotel before.

But at this moment, an unexpected figure was sitting opposite him.

Lu Zhou looked up, but he didn't recognize it for a while.

The golden hair spread out into waves, and the soft facial features were a little less rough in the West, except for the bristle willow eyebrows on the deep eye sockets. The temperament exuded from the end of the eyebrows is somewhat similar to a female school bully in a Harry Potter movie.

The black evening dress and long skirt form a sharp contrast with the white swan neck. The mystery under the conservative style is not like the cheerfulness of the French, but a mystery similar to the Victorian style?

Looking down slightly ...

Well, not all foreigners have **** ...

It was too rude to stare at a certain part of the lady. Lu Zhou just glanced at it, and then satisfied her curiosity and then looked back. Just as he was about to say hello in a gossip, the other side spoke first.

Molina: "Don't go dancing?"

"No, the atmosphere there is too lively and is not suitable for me ..." I couldn't go on, Lu Zhou simply told the truth, "Well, actually I mainly can't dance, what about you?"

Molina pouted and smiled: "Me too."

Lu Zhou unexpectedly glanced at her: "I thought the French were all masters of dancing."

"Every one another," Morina pouted and smiled, teasing, "When I first came to the United States, I thought you Chinese would work hard."

"This ... the misunderstanding is too great." Lu Zhouhan said.

"I'm curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"Why can you still think indifferently to math when a beautiful lady sits opposite you?"

Hold grass? !!

Mind reading?

Are the foreigners so social?

Lu Zhou accidentally glanced at Molina, and did not deny it ~ www.readwn.com ~ but asked instead: "... why say so?"

Molina stared at the landing boat's eyes and pursed her mouth and smiled, "Eyes can explain a lot of problems."

…… "Okay, it looks like I have a pair of leaky eyes."

Lu Zhou coughed dry.

承认 He admits that he does think about mathematical problems.

Even now ...

The conversation fell into a brief silence, and the two of them became silent by accident.

He looked at the figures on the dance floor, Lu Zhou's forefinger gently tapped on the table, and beat the waltz's music.

Inspiration is always so metaphysical.

He uses the truth buried in endless numbers, and an inadvertent one will slip away from his fingertips.

Although more than once, he had the urge to resort to the system.

But the principle of systematic question answering is to know where the problem is, and not guide him how to solve a certain problem, let alone provide directional advice.

The conjecture of directly redeeming the twin primes required far more points than the balance he held.

Always a little bit worse ...

Lu Zhou clenched his fists.

Suddenly, his heart moved, thinking of the twenty-four hours of inspiration time in the system, and suddenly stood up from his chair.

Molina looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhou took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with excitement: "I suddenly thought of an important thing."

Molina raised her eyebrows and said in a joking tone, "Is it more important than having dinner with an elegant French lady?"

"It's more important than having dinner with the Virgin Mary!"

I dropped this sentence, Lu Zhou didn't turn back, trotting towards the elevator quickly.