After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
The clasped hands were curled up in the sleeves, looking at the back of his granddaughter. The old man in his nightgown was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity and a trace of guilt.
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
Who will come to visit him at this time
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
It seems that this is really happening.
She had been standing there since morning, and it took a long time before she softly uttered these words from her mouth. She continued to talk to herself in front of the oil painting in a voice that sounded like she was dreaming.
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
Xiao Ai: [Master, a guest is coming. (^▽^*)]
Xiao Ai: [Master, a guest is coming. (^▽^*)]
Especially in this unpopulated suburb.
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.
After so many years in this position, this is the first time he has seen such a shameless...
When Lu Zhou heard that he was talking to him about IMCRC at the end of the year, he immediately remembered it and smiled sheepishly.
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"Every time I come to your place, I want to ask, your courtyard gate is quite high-tech, aren't you afraid of opening it wrongly?"
What a good thing.
Who will come to visit him at this time
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't ask any questions. He got up and went back to the cloakroom to change into visible clothes, and then walked to the entrance.
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Director Li: "..."
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
In fact, after completing the Z-particle project, Lu Zhou was basically free. Not only was he not busy, he even planned to go shopping in France.
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
This time, Molina was stunned.
The door not far away opened, and Lu Zhou standing at the door smiled and said hello.
Director Li smiled and said, "Are you busy now?"
This time, Molina was stunned.
She herself had thought this way more than once.
Seeing that Lu Zhou actually refused to admit his fault, Director Li immediately became anxious and said hurriedly.
Seeing that Lu Zhou actually refused to admit his fault, Director Li immediately became anxious and said hurriedly.
"If you're not busy...or if you're busy, does it matter?"
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
Now that he had made up his mind, the old man no longer hesitated and nodded vigorously.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
It seems that this is really happening.
Director Li took his hand back from the doorbell and said with a smile.
"Oh, that thing, I think about it - no, how could I forget such an important thing?" Lu Zhou coughed dryly and looked at Director Li who looked dumbfounded and continued, "But what about scientific research? It's so fast, I still have to prepare for a while, and I will tell you when I have news."
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
"I heard that you have returned to Jinling from Shanghai. Didn't I come to see you? Take a walk, go in and talk, don't stand outside and talk."
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at Director Li who was avoiding him and sneaking into the room consciously.
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
"I know you are comforting me. I am fine. Don't worry about me."
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at Director Li who was avoiding him and sneaking into the room consciously.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't ask any questions. He got up and went back to the cloakroom to change into visible clothes, and then walked to the entrance.
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
This time, Molina was stunned.
Just when he was about to ask this old guy why he came to see him on a business trip from Shangjing to Jinling, Director Li took the lead and talked to him with a smile.
Although there is nothing wrong with saying that, I always feel like my lines have been robbed...
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
…
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
"…What do you mean?"
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
This time, Molina was stunned.
She herself had thought this way more than once.
Just when he was about to ask this old guy why he came to see him on a business trip from Shangjing to Jinling, Director Li took the lead and talked to him with a smile.
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
Director Li said dumbfounded: "Academician Lu, what you are selling is a bit... a bit too much. At least tell me what it is?"
She herself had thought this way more than once.
Director Li took his hand back from the doorbell and said with a smile.
"Every time I come to your place, I want to ask, your courtyard gate is quite high-tech, aren't you afraid of opening it wrongly?"
Director Li: "..."
…
"Please, please tell me what should I do next..."
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
Don't worry, even if you admit the wrong person, Xiao Ai will never admit it.
Director Li: "..."
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
"Oh, that thing, I think about it - no, how could I forget such an important thing?" Lu Zhou coughed dryly and looked at Director Li who looked dumbfounded and continued, "But what about scientific research? It's so fast, I still have to prepare for a while, and I will tell you when I have news."
After silently complaining in his heart, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
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This time, Molina was stunned.
Yes.
Looking at Director Li blankly, Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Facial recognition technology is quite advanced nowadays... What's the matter?"
However, for Molina, this quiet environment couldn't be better.
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
"Then this oil painting is also fake? And those notes in the collection room..."
He met his grandfather's serious eyes.
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
It seems that this is really happening.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
Director Li smiled and said, "Are you busy now?"
Although there is nothing wrong with saying that, I always feel like my lines have been robbed...
Director Li: "..."
Although there is nothing wrong with saying that, I always feel like my lines have been robbed...
"If you're not busy...or if you're busy, does it matter?"
"For various reasons, please allow me to keep this matter secret for the time being. In short... you can just wait for a while with peace of mind. I won't make you wait too long."
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
In fact, after completing the Z-particle project, Lu Zhou was basically free. Not only was he not busy, he even planned to go shopping in France.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
The expression on Molina's face was as if she was going crazy. She looked back at the oil painting on the wall, her eyes widening.
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, he noticed the kind smile on Director Li's face and immediately changed his words.
If I knew, would I still need to talk to you
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guest
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
"Almost thirty years..."
After having known this old man for so many years, he was very familiar with this smile.
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
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This time, Molina was stunned.
"Is this happening?"
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
Why did you lie to me for so long
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
He met his grandfather's serious eyes.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
Staggering back half a step, Molina shook her head, looked at her grandfather, and said with a broken face: "...I don't understand, why are you lying?"
Molina: "Then my last name..."
"Back then, your father didn't do well in math, so I pointed to the oil painting and said casually, you really put our last name to shame, and then for some reason, his math score suddenly jumped up. I I was very puzzled at first, but it was a good thing anyway, so I didn’t take it to heart. Until one day he suddenly came to me and asked me if our family was the descendant of Professor Abel, and I... I didn’t care either. Shut your mouth."
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
"Okay, let me get it straight. Here's the thing... Didn't you say at the end of last year that you were going to release something good when you were done with your work? Can you tell me what it is now?"
"Every time I come to your place, I want to ask, your courtyard gate is quite high-tech, aren't you afraid of opening it wrongly?"
"Facial recognition technology is quite advanced nowadays... What's the matter?"
Lu Zhou: "...?"
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
She herself had thought this way more than once.
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
nice one
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
In the old house that looked like it had some age, she stood in front of the oil painting hanging on the wall, wearing a black velvet coat, looking at it like a sculpture.
What a good thing.
Without giving Director Li a chance to continue speaking, Lu Zhou immediately changed the topic and changed the subject to a faraway place, smiling sheepishly.
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
Seeing that Lu Zhou actually refused to admit his fault, Director Li immediately became anxious and said hurriedly.
"If you want to hate, just hate me."
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
"Is this happening?"
Looking at Director Li blankly, Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment and asked.
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
Director Li took his hand back from the doorbell and said with a smile.
After having known this old man for so many years, he was very familiar with this smile.
"Is this happening?"
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
It seems that this is really happening.
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
Seeing that Lu Zhou actually refused to admit his fault, Director Li immediately became anxious and said hurriedly.
Don't worry, even if you admit the wrong person, Xiao Ai will never admit it.
What a good thing.
Although she instinctively didn't believe it, seeing that he wasn't joking and didn't look like an old fool, she gradually began to realize that this might not be a lie or a comfort to her.
However, for Molina, this quiet environment couldn't be better.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
"That must be true! Have you forgotten? When I came to you at the end of last year to talk about the IMCRC, you told me about it and told me to keep it secret for the time being. Don't lie to others."
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
Director Li smiled and said, "Are you busy now?"
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't ask any questions. He got up and went back to the cloakroom to change into visible clothes, and then walked to the entrance.
When Lu Zhou heard that he was talking to him about IMCRC at the end of the year, he immediately remembered it and smiled sheepishly.
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
In fact, after completing the Z-particle project, Lu Zhou was basically free. Not only was he not busy, he even planned to go shopping in France.
She herself had thought this way more than once.
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
Why did you lie to me for so long
"Back then, your father didn't do well in math, so I pointed to the oil painting and said casually, you really put our last name to shame, and then for some reason, his math score suddenly jumped up. I I was very puzzled at first, but it was a good thing anyway, so I didn’t take it to heart. Until one day he suddenly came to me and asked me if our family was the descendant of Professor Abel, and I... I didn’t care either. Shut your mouth."
Without giving Director Li a chance to continue speaking, Lu Zhou immediately changed the topic and changed the subject to a faraway place, smiling sheepishly.
It seems that this is really happening.
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
Xiao Ai: [Master, a guest is coming. (^▽^*)]
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
However, for Molina, this quiet environment couldn't be better.
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
The virtual reality technology he developed last time has not yet been fully digested. He really hasn't thought about what to exchange for this time.
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
When Lu Zhou heard that he was talking to him about IMCRC at the end of the year, he immediately remembered it and smiled sheepishly.
If I knew, would I still need to talk to you
nice one
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
She had been standing there since morning, and it took a long time before she softly uttered these words from her mouth. She continued to talk to herself in front of the oil painting in a voice that sounded like she was dreaming.
"Oh, that thing, I think about it - no, how could I forget such an important thing?" Lu Zhou coughed dryly and looked at Director Li who looked dumbfounded and continued, "But what about scientific research? It's so fast, I still have to prepare for a while, and I will tell you when I have news."
Who will come to visit him at this time
Looking at Director Li blankly, Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment and asked.
nice one
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
She had been standing there since morning, and it took a long time before she softly uttered these words from her mouth. She continued to talk to herself in front of the oil painting in a voice that sounded like she was dreaming.
Director Li said dumbfounded: "Academician Lu, what you are selling is a bit... a bit too much. At least tell me what it is?"
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
The door not far away opened, and Lu Zhou standing at the door smiled and said hello.
She had been standing there since morning, and it took a long time before she softly uttered these words from her mouth. She continued to talk to herself in front of the oil painting in a voice that sounded like she was dreaming.
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
Director Li: "..."
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
If I knew, would I still need to talk to you
As if he had been struggling for a long time, he finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth, saying what he had always wanted to say but had never said out loud.
"I heard that you have returned to Jinling from Shanghai. Didn't I come to see you? Take a walk, go in and talk, don't stand outside and talk."
Director Li said dumbfounded: "Academician Lu, what you are selling is a bit... a bit too much. At least tell me what it is?"
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
Looking at Director Li blankly, Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment and asked.
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't ask any questions. He got up and went back to the cloakroom to change into visible clothes, and then walked to the entrance.
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
This time, Molina was stunned.
nice one
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
"For various reasons, please allow me to keep this matter secret for the time being. In short... you can just wait for a while with peace of mind. I won't make you wait too long."
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
"Every time I come to your place, I want to ask, your courtyard gate is quite high-tech, aren't you afraid of opening it wrongly?"
"I know you are comforting me. I am fine. Don't worry about me."
Why did you lie to me for so long
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
Now that he had made up his mind, the old man no longer hesitated and nodded vigorously.
Without giving Director Li a chance to continue speaking, Lu Zhou immediately changed the topic and changed the subject to a faraway place, smiling sheepishly.
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
This time, Molina was stunned.
"Is this happening?"
Xiao Ai: [Master, a guest is coming. (^▽^*)]
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
The expression on Molina's face was as if she was going crazy. She looked back at the oil painting on the wall, her eyes widening.
"That must be true! Have you forgotten? When I came to you at the end of last year to talk about the IMCRC, you told me about it and told me to keep it secret for the time being. Don't lie to others."
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
Director Li: "..."
guest
"Okay, let me get it straight. Here's the thing... Didn't you say at the end of last year that you were going to release something good when you were done with your work? Can you tell me what it is now?"
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
After having known this old man for so many years, he was very familiar with this smile.
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
After so many years in this position, this is the first time he has seen such a shameless...
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
The clasped hands were curled up in the sleeves, looking at the back of his granddaughter. The old man in his nightgown was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity and a trace of guilt.
Yes.
"That must be true! Have you forgotten? When I came to you at the end of last year to talk about the IMCRC, you told me about it and told me to keep it secret for the time being. Don't lie to others."
…
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
Director Li: "..."
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
In the old house that looked like it had some age, she stood in front of the oil painting hanging on the wall, wearing a black velvet coat, looking at it like a sculpture.
"... If it's a story about you and Grandma Anissa next door, you don't need to tell it. We actually all know it."
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
The clasped hands were curled up in the sleeves, looking at the back of his granddaughter. The old man in his nightgown was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity and a trace of guilt.
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
…
Seeing that Lu Zhou actually refused to admit his fault, Director Li immediately became anxious and said hurriedly.
"…What do you mean?"
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
The virtual reality technology he developed last time has not yet been fully digested. He really hasn't thought about what to exchange for this time.
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
Especially in this unpopulated suburb.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
It seems that this is really happening.
When Lu Zhou heard that he was talking to him about IMCRC at the end of the year, he immediately remembered it and smiled sheepishly.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
"Every time I come to your place, I want to ask, your courtyard gate is quite high-tech, aren't you afraid of opening it wrongly?"
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.
"I heard that you have returned to Jinling from Shanghai. Didn't I come to see you? Take a walk, go in and talk, don't stand outside and talk."
However, for Molina, this quiet environment couldn't be better.
"Then this oil painting is also fake? And those notes in the collection room..."
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
In the old house that looked like it had some age, she stood in front of the oil painting hanging on the wall, wearing a black velvet coat, looking at it like a sculpture.
If I knew, would I still need to talk to you
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
"Please, please tell me what should I do next..."
"Every time I come to your place, I want to ask, your courtyard gate is quite high-tech, aren't you afraid of opening it wrongly?"
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
"Almost thirty years..."
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
"Please, please tell me what should I do next..."
it's all over.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
Xiao Ai: [Master, a guest is coming. (^▽^*)]
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
She herself had thought this way more than once.
She had been standing there since morning, and it took a long time before she softly uttered these words from her mouth. She continued to talk to herself in front of the oil painting in a voice that sounded like she was dreaming.
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at Director Li who was avoiding him and sneaking into the room consciously.
The virtual reality technology he developed last time has not yet been fully digested. He really hasn't thought about what to exchange for this time.
"Facial recognition technology is quite advanced nowadays... What's the matter?"
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
"Please, please tell me what should I do next..."
As if he had been struggling for a long time, he finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth, saying what he had always wanted to say but had never said out loud.
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
If I knew, would I still need to talk to you
"Director Li? What brought you here?"
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, he noticed the kind smile on Director Li's face and immediately changed his words.
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
This time, Molina was stunned.
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
Why did you lie to me for so long
The expression on Molina's face was as if she was going crazy. She looked back at the oil painting on the wall, her eyes widening.
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
Although she knew that hard work would not necessarily lead to results, and she was mentally prepared to never see this problem solved in her life, she never expected that everything would end like this.
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
After having known this old man for so many years, he was very familiar with this smile.
Especially in this unpopulated suburb.
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
Yes.
Staggering back half a step, Molina shook her head, looked at her grandfather, and said with a broken face: "...I don't understand, why are you lying?"
The clasped hands were curled up in the sleeves, looking at the back of his granddaughter. The old man in his nightgown was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity and a trace of guilt.
He met his grandfather's serious eyes.
Although she instinctively didn't believe it, seeing that he wasn't joking and didn't look like an old fool, she gradually began to realize that this might not be a lie or a comfort to her.
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
She herself had thought this way more than once.
it's all over.
Staggering back half a step, Molina shook her head, looked at her grandfather, and said with a broken face: "...I don't understand, why are you lying?"
Now that he had made up his mind, the old man no longer hesitated and nodded vigorously.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
Especially in this unpopulated suburb.
Without giving Director Li a chance to continue speaking, Lu Zhou immediately changed the topic and changed the subject to a faraway place, smiling sheepishly.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
As long as you encounter someone, there is probably some trouble and you will ask for help.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
However, for Molina, this quiet environment couldn't be better.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
After silently complaining in his heart, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
Especially in this unpopulated suburb.
In the old house that looked like it had some age, she stood in front of the oil painting hanging on the wall, wearing a black velvet coat, looking at it like a sculpture.
This time, Molina was stunned.
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
Director Li: "..."
After silently complaining in his heart, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Molina: "Then my last name..."
"... If it's a story about you and Grandma Anissa next door, you don't need to tell it. We actually all know it."
Don't worry, even if you admit the wrong person, Xiao Ai will never admit it.
What a good thing.
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
"I originally planned to take this secret into the coffin. In fact, our family has nothing to do with Mr. Abel. I have never been to Norway, and my father and grandfather have never been there... In fact, I just retired there. I was originally planning to go, but I gave up in the end.”
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at Director Li who was avoiding him and sneaking into the room consciously.
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.
guest
Yes.
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
"That must be true! Have you forgotten? When I came to you at the end of last year to talk about the IMCRC, you told me about it and told me to keep it secret for the time being. Don't lie to others."
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
She herself had thought this way more than once.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
Yes.
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
"If you want to hate, just hate me."
"Facial recognition technology is quite advanced nowadays... What's the matter?"
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
After trying twice and failing to get the words out, Director Li made a helpless expression and spoke frankly.
"…What do you mean?"
The clasped hands were curled up in the sleeves, looking at the back of his granddaughter. The old man in his nightgown was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity and a trace of guilt.
Director Li smiled and said, "Are you busy now?"
"Facial recognition technology is quite advanced nowadays... What's the matter?"
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
Who will come to visit him at this time
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
"That must be true! Have you forgotten? When I came to you at the end of last year to talk about the IMCRC, you told me about it and told me to keep it secret for the time being. Don't lie to others."
As if he had been struggling for a long time, he finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth, saying what he had always wanted to say but had never said out loud.
"Okay, let me get it straight. Here's the thing... Didn't you say at the end of last year that you were going to release something good when you were done with your work? Can you tell me what it is now?"
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
"I heard that you have returned to Jinling from Shanghai. Didn't I come to see you? Take a walk, go in and talk, don't stand outside and talk."
She herself had thought this way more than once.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
It seems that this is really happening.
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
Although there is nothing wrong with saying that, I always feel like my lines have been robbed...
Director Li: "..."
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.
He didn't believe that this guy went to Jinling just to see himself.
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
Why did you lie to me for so long
"If you're not busy...or if you're busy, does it matter?"
"... If it's a story about you and Grandma Anissa next door, you don't need to tell it. We actually all know it."
In the old house that looked like it had some age, she stood in front of the oil painting hanging on the wall, wearing a black velvet coat, looking at it like a sculpture.
"Is this happening?"
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
"... If it's a story about you and Grandma Anissa next door, you don't need to tell it. We actually all know it."
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
The expression on Molina's face was as if she was going crazy. She looked back at the oil painting on the wall, her eyes widening.
"For various reasons, please allow me to keep this matter secret for the time being. In short... you can just wait for a while with peace of mind. I won't make you wait too long."
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
"Okay, let me get it straight. Here's the thing... Didn't you say at the end of last year that you were going to release something good when you were done with your work? Can you tell me what it is now?"
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at Director Li who was avoiding him and sneaking into the room consciously.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Molina's eyes filled with warmth.
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
What a good thing.
Just when he was about to ask this old guy why he came to see him on a business trip from Shangjing to Jinling, Director Li took the lead and talked to him with a smile.
After having known this old man for so many years, he was very familiar with this smile.
Yes.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
"I know you are comforting me. I am fine. Don't worry about me."
But to be honest, at that time, he was actually thinking that he would have 30,000 points after completing this task, and he was afraid that he could redeem a lot of good things, so he said it casually, mainly to send him away.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
It seems that this is really happening.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
Without giving Director Li a chance to continue speaking, Lu Zhou immediately changed the topic and changed the subject to a faraway place, smiling sheepishly.
Director Li said dumbfounded: "Academician Lu, what you are selling is a bit... a bit too much. At least tell me what it is?"
He met his grandfather's serious eyes.
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
After silently complaining in his heart, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
"Is this happening?"
This time, Molina was stunned.
"Please, please tell me what should I do next..."
"I know you are comforting me. I am fine. Don't worry about me."
Just when he was about to ask this old guy why he came to see him on a business trip from Shangjing to Jinling, Director Li took the lead and talked to him with a smile.
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
Although she knew that hard work would not necessarily lead to results, and she was mentally prepared to never see this problem solved in her life, she never expected that everything would end like this.
The expression on Molina's face was as if she was going crazy. She looked back at the oil painting on the wall, her eyes widening.
Looking at Director Li blankly, Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment and asked.
Although she instinctively didn't believe it, seeing that he wasn't joking and didn't look like an old fool, she gradually began to realize that this might not be a lie or a comfort to her.
This time, Molina was stunned.
"Oh, that thing, I think about it - no, how could I forget such an important thing?" Lu Zhou coughed dryly and looked at Director Li who looked dumbfounded and continued, "But what about scientific research? It's so fast, I still have to prepare for a while, and I will tell you when I have news."
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
It seems that this is really happening.
Don't worry, even if you admit the wrong person, Xiao Ai will never admit it.
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
Swallowing hard, and with a trembling voice, she asked.
Molina: "Then my last name..."
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
"Oh, that thing, I think about it - no, how could I forget such an important thing?" Lu Zhou coughed dryly and looked at Director Li who looked dumbfounded and continued, "But what about scientific research? It's so fast, I still have to prepare for a while, and I will tell you when I have news."
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
"…What do you mean?"
In fact, what does it matter whether you have yourself or not
After having known this old man for so many years, he was very familiar with this smile.
Now that he had made up his mind, the old man no longer hesitated and nodded vigorously.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at Director Li who was avoiding him and sneaking into the room consciously.
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
"... If it's a story about you and Grandma Anissa next door, you don't need to tell it. We actually all know it."
In the old house that looked like it had some age, she stood in front of the oil painting hanging on the wall, wearing a black velvet coat, looking at it like a sculpture.
"I know you are comforting me. I am fine. Don't worry about me."
"Okay, let me get it straight. Here's the thing... Didn't you say at the end of last year that you were going to release something good when you were done with your work? Can you tell me what it is now?"
Although he thought so in his heart, it was certainly impossible for Lu Zhou to say that.
"If you're not busy...or if you're busy, does it matter?"
"I originally planned to take this secret into the coffin. In fact, our family has nothing to do with Mr. Abel. I have never been to Norway, and my father and grandfather have never been there... In fact, I just retired there. I was originally planning to go, but I gave up in the end.”
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
Molina: "Then my last name..."
Although she instinctively didn't believe it, seeing that he wasn't joking and didn't look like an old fool, she gradually began to realize that this might not be a lie or a comfort to her.
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
She had been standing there since morning, and it took a long time before she softly uttered these words from her mouth. She continued to talk to herself in front of the oil painting in a voice that sounded like she was dreaming.
"If you want to hate, just hate me."
Seeing that Lu Zhou actually refused to admit his fault, Director Li immediately became anxious and said hurriedly.
"Back then, your father didn't do well in math, so I pointed to the oil painting and said casually, you really put our last name to shame, and then for some reason, his math score suddenly jumped up. I I was very puzzled at first, but it was a good thing anyway, so I didn’t take it to heart. Until one day he suddenly came to me and asked me if our family was the descendant of Professor Abel, and I... I didn’t care either. Shut your mouth."
"Back then, your father didn't do well in math, so I pointed to the oil painting and said casually, you really put our last name to shame, and then for some reason, his math score suddenly jumped up. I I was very puzzled at first, but it was a good thing anyway, so I didn’t take it to heart. Until one day he suddenly came to me and asked me if our family was the descendant of Professor Abel, and I... I didn’t care either. Shut your mouth."
"My surname is indeed Abel... but there are actually a lot of people in France with the surname Abel, right? I remember when I was in middle school, there were two of us in the class. So are you, and so is your father. Why are you so upright? Ah. Bell only lived to be more than 20 years old and died without marrying. These are all things written in the history of mathematics. Don’t you people who study mathematics read them? "
"For various reasons, please allow me to keep this matter secret for the time being. In short... you can just wait for a while with peace of mind. I won't make you wait too long."
Standing outside the yard, Director Li stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but the iron gate in front of him opened with a creak, making way for the main entrance.
After returning to France from St. Petersburg, she locked herself in this house. She did not return to Princeton, nor did she contact her friends at Princeton. She only asked the dean for a long leave, and she seemed to have come from the world of mathematics. It was like disappearing, without any news.
Because the streets outside the window were so quiet, it actually made the air here even colder.
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
After returning to the living room, Lu Zhou went to the kitchen and brought a cup of coffee and tea, placed them on the coffee table, and then sat across from Director Li.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't ask any questions. He got up and went back to the cloakroom to change into visible clothes, and then walked to the entrance.
The expression on Molina's face was as if she was going crazy. She looked back at the oil painting on the wall, her eyes widening.
Staggering back half a step, Molina shook her head, looked at her grandfather, and said with a broken face: "...I don't understand, why are you lying?"
However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, he noticed the kind smile on Director Li's face and immediately changed his words.
"Back then, your father didn't do well in math, so I pointed to the oil painting and said casually, you really put our last name to shame, and then for some reason, his math score suddenly jumped up. I I was very puzzled at first, but it was a good thing anyway, so I didn’t take it to heart. Until one day he suddenly came to me and asked me if our family was the descendant of Professor Abel, and I... I didn’t care either. Shut your mouth."
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
Just when he was about to ask this old guy why he came to see him on a business trip from Shangjing to Jinling, Director Li took the lead and talked to him with a smile.
"Then this oil painting is also fake? And those notes in the collection room..."
"Please, please tell me what should I do next..."
"No, it's not that," the old man blushed and coughed dryly. The silence lasted for a long time, and finally he said, "...Actually, our family is not the descendant of Niels Abel at all."
It seems that this is really happening.
The old man looked guilty and murmured in a low voice: "Those things are not fake... After all, they are not works by famous artists and are not worth much. Including the mathematical notes he took when he was young and the difficult things he wrote, they are all mine. When I was young, I bought it in a package from a collector. I originally planned to donate it to a museum, but I encountered various accidents and finally shelved it."
…
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't ask any questions. He got up and went back to the cloakroom to change into visible clothes, and then walked to the entrance.
Director Li said dumbfounded: "Academician Lu, what you are selling is a bit... a bit too much. At least tell me what it is?"
Staggering back half a step, Molina shook her head, looked at her grandfather, and said with a broken face: "...I don't understand, why are you lying?"
The clasped hands were curled up in the sleeves, looking at the back of his granddaughter. The old man in his nightgown was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity and a trace of guilt.
Director Li took his hand back from the doorbell and said with a smile.
The door not far away opened, and Lu Zhou standing at the door smiled and said hello.
Why did you lie to me for so long
Director Li: "..."
"... If it's a story about you and Grandma Anissa next door, you don't need to tell it. We actually all know it."
But when those calculations were written down on the whiteboard, they were so smooth and natural that she felt as if the past seven years had been in vain.
Grandfather: "... No, actually I am telling the truth."
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.
Don't worry, even if you admit the wrong person, Xiao Ai will never admit it.
Director Li took his hand back from the doorbell and said with a smile.
"Back then, your father didn't do well in math, so I pointed to the oil painting and said casually, you really put our last name to shame, and then for some reason, his math score suddenly jumped up. I I was very puzzled at first, but it was a good thing anyway, so I didn’t take it to heart. Until one day he suddenly came to me and asked me if our family was the descendant of Professor Abel, and I... I didn’t care either. Shut your mouth."
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
"...There is something that I have been hiding from you."
"I originally planned to take this secret into the coffin. In fact, our family has nothing to do with Mr. Abel. I have never been to Norway, and my father and grandfather have never been there... In fact, I just retired there. I was originally planning to go, but I gave up in the end.”
"I know you are comforting me. I am fine. Don't worry about me."
In Paris in February, although winter is coming to an end, the chill in the air has not yet dissipated. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing down jackets or wrapping themselves tightly in scarves.
It seemed that he was ashamed of his lies. Looking at his granddaughter, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
She herself had thought this way more than once.
"Facts have proved that there is no white lie in this world, a lie is a lie, and one lie must be compensated by countless lies. And no matter how perfect and flawless it is, there will eventually be a price to pay. Sorry, I was really I just said it casually, I didn’t expect things to develop like this... "
"By the way, speaking of which, I happened to think of something. I plan to go to France recently. Can you see if you can... find a way to help me arrange it?"
"I heard that you have returned to Jinling from Shanghai. Didn't I come to see you? Take a walk, go in and talk, don't stand outside and talk."
Don't worry, even if you admit the wrong person, Xiao Ai will never admit it.
Throughout the proof process of the paper, she could not see any of her own achievements, as if the methods she racked her brains to come up with were not important at all.
The door not far away opened, and Lu Zhou standing at the door smiled and said hello.
"If you want to hate, just hate me."
For seven years, she has been working tirelessly to achieve the goal of the Riemann Hypothesis.
Why did you lie to me for so long
After all, the achievements she made now seem to be nothing more than insignificant things...
Looking blankly at the mural on the wall, Molina seemed to have something broken in her heart, and her whole body collapsed instantly...
After leaving the system space, Lu Zhou stood up from the sofa and was about to make a call with Professor Carlson of the Clay Research Institute when a series of bubbles popped up on his phone.
Without looking back, Molina said in a calm voice.