surprise.
But thank God, I managed to save my first kiss.
does not answer this question.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
"Is it the third floor?" Molina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou teasingly, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that it's already passed. It's a drop-in trip anyway, why don't you go and sit in my room?" Son?"
…
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
Surprised.
incredible.
When he thought that his handsome face had lipstick on it all the way, Lu Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly took the tissue and wiped it on his face twice.
"Three zero...cough, press number three for me." Lu Zhou coughed.
As for whether it will be plagiarized
Lost
No, I’ll write it as soon as I get back to the hotel, and then I’ll go back to China after finishing it.
incredible.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
As for whether it will be plagiarized
Molina:…
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
The most annoying thing is that these people are not polite at all! There is no moral integrity at all!
does not answer this question.
Everyone has lost their voice.
It doesn't matter this time.
He stood up and clapped.
Bang bang bang…
The colleague next to him couldn't help but poked his arm with his finger and teased.
While sighing in his heart, the old gentleman also made up his mind.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
Not even caring about his handsome hairstyle, Lu Zhou used all his strength to stand out from the crowd's laughter and cheers.
There was deathly silence in the lecture hall.
If you leave it here, it will be a big loss!
He stood up and clapped.
Sort of.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Molina:…
It was an old man who broke the silence.
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
He stood up and clapped.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
Standing next to the podium, the staff member who had previously prepared to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to finish, although he could not understand the proof process on the whiteboard, was driven by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud.
does not answer this question.
The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.
If you leave it here, it will be a big loss!
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
does not answer this question.
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
Bang bang bang…
"In what name?"
Frustration
After coughing slightly, Lu Zhou suggested tentatively: "Uh... I don't have any objection to taking photos and signing autographs, but for the sake of Sino-French friendship, how about we don't do anything?"
It was as if that person had gone far away, broken through the void, and entered another realm.
no…
It was as if that person had gone far away, broken through the void, and entered another realm.
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
does not answer this question.
Applause gradually sounded, spreading from the first row to the back row.
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
Lost
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
A genius rises at this moment.
surprise.
From a light drizzle, it turned into a pouring rain.
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
"Have a good sleep, but be sure not to miss the closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon and the party in the evening." Looking at Lu Zhou who was wiping his face with a tissue, Molina curved the corners of her mouth and spoke in a teasing tone. Said, "Especially in the party tomorrow night, you are the protagonist."
Bang bang bang bang!
The noisy voice suddenly dispelled the sleepiness in Lu Zhou's heart.
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
It's not just applause.
If you leave it here, it will be a big loss!
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
Molina:…
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
To be honest, this group of people was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.
Applause followed his footsteps and floated outside the lecture hall.
Lost
No, I’ll write it as soon as I get back to the hotel, and then I’ll go back to China after finishing it.
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
Hold the grass? !
Whether they are Princeton students, night school students in Princeton, or people who have traveled thousands of miles to attend this mathematics conference...
…
The question mark on the mathematics palace was lightly crossed out with a black pen.
They witnessed a great moment together!
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
this moment.
Before Lu Zhou could ask what she meant, she turned and walked away.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Sort of.
Applause followed his footsteps and floated outside the lecture hall.
It was as if that person had gone far away, broken through the void, and entered another realm.
Bang bang bang…
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
They witnessed a great moment together!
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
Surprised.
"Hey bro, great job! The last step you just wrote was so cool! Can you do it again? I want to take a picture!"
A genius rises at this moment.
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
It's not just applause.
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
The question mark on the mathematics palace was lightly crossed out with a black pen.
Surprised.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just want to go back to sleep now."
at the same time.
It doesn't matter this time.
Francis is the president of the Federal Mathematical Society, an old man who looks kind-hearted and always speaks in a slow tone.
Is this his opponent
When he thought that his handsome face had lipstick on it all the way, Lu Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly took the tissue and wiped it on his face twice.
Is this his opponent
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
Sort of.
A genius rises at this moment.
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
It was an old man who broke the silence.
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
Being left behind lightly.
Everyone has lost their voice.
The entire lecture hall was filled with applause.
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
Applause followed his footsteps and floated outside the lecture hall.
does not answer this question.
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
Lost
at the same time.
Standing next to the podium, the staff member who had previously prepared to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to finish, although he could not understand the proof process on the whiteboard, was driven by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud.
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
…
Surprised.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
The colleague next to him couldn't help but poked his arm with his finger and teased.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
The noisy voice suddenly dispelled the sleepiness in Lu Zhou's heart.
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
When he thought that his handsome face had lipstick on it all the way, Lu Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly took the tissue and wiped it on his face twice.
"If you had interrupted his train of thought at that time, you might have been the one who left your name in the history of mathematics at this moment."
no…
Applause followed his footsteps and floated outside the lecture hall.
Molina:…
Whether they are Princeton students, night school students in Princeton, or people who have traveled thousands of miles to attend this mathematics conference...
"In what name?"
…
"Three zero...cough, press number three for me." Lu Zhou coughed.
Seeing his embarrassed look, he started cheering even more enthusiastically.
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
"Handsome guy, do you have your contact information? You can write it in my hand."
It's not just applause.
Everyone has lost their voice.
Before Lu Zhou could ask what she meant, she turned and walked away.
Everyone has lost their voice.
When I get back, I will write a letter to recommend this talented person to participate in the selection of top young talents under the Ten Thousand Talents Plan!
"Oh, come on, Mr. Francis will kill me."
A genius rises at this moment.
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
People surrounded him like a Super Bowl champion. If it hadn't been for the lack of lawn here, Lu Zhou didn't know if he would have been thrown into the sky.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
incredible.
From that young man, Professor Wang saw hope...
Before Lu Zhou could ask what she meant, she turned and walked away.
Francis is the president of the Federal Mathematical Society, an old man who looks kind-hearted and always speaks in a slow tone.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
They witnessed a great moment together!
Sort of.
If you leave it here, it will be a big loss!
no…
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
There was deathly silence in the lecture hall.
The question mark on the mathematics palace was lightly crossed out with a black pen.
The future life is terrible...
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
"Is it the third floor?" Molina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou teasingly, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that it's already passed. It's a drop-in trip anyway, why don't you go and sit in my room?" Son?"
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
From that young man, Professor Wang saw hope...
Under the podium.
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
Lu Zhou: "Tissue?"
Bang bang bang bang!
…
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
The question mark on the mathematics palace was lightly crossed out with a black pen.
Hold the grass? !
Is this his opponent
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
incredible.
Is this his opponent
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
People surrounded him like a Super Bowl champion. If it hadn't been for the lack of lawn here, Lu Zhou didn't know if he would have been thrown into the sky.
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
While sighing in his heart, the old gentleman also made up his mind.
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
Bang bang bang…
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
"If you had interrupted his train of thought at that time, you might have been the one who left your name in the history of mathematics at this moment."
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
Surprised.
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
"If you had interrupted his train of thought at that time, you might have been the one who left your name in the history of mathematics at this moment."
"Have a good sleep, but be sure not to miss the closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon and the party in the evening." Looking at Lu Zhou who was wiping his face with a tissue, Molina curved the corners of her mouth and spoke in a teasing tone. Said, "Especially in the party tomorrow night, you are the protagonist."
The future life is terrible...
Surprised.
Frustration
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
no…
But thank God, I managed to save my first kiss.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
no…
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
does not answer this question.
Applause gradually sounded, spreading from the first row to the back row.
Sure enough, two red marks were left on the paper.
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.
"If you had interrupted his train of thought at that time, you might have been the one who left your name in the history of mathematics at this moment."
There was deathly silence in the lecture hall.
Lost
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
Molina smiled lightly: "You have at least three lipstick marks on your face. Do you need a mirror?"
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
As for whether it will be plagiarized
Being left behind lightly.
The elevator reached the seventh floor and stopped with a ding-dong sound.
Sort of.
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
The moment he stepped through the door, he was overtaken by people chasing him from the lecture hall.
"Have a good sleep, but be sure not to miss the closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon and the party in the evening." Looking at Lu Zhou who was wiping his face with a tissue, Molina curved the corners of her mouth and spoke in a teasing tone. Said, "Especially in the party tomorrow night, you are the protagonist."
Standing next to the podium, the staff member who had previously prepared to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to finish, although he could not understand the proof process on the whiteboard, was driven by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
It was as if that person had gone far away, broken through the void, and entered another realm.
It was an old man who broke the silence.
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
incredible.
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
He lost a worthy opponent.
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
Bang bang bang…
Sure enough, two red marks were left on the paper.
surprise.
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
Applause gradually sounded, spreading from the first row to the back row.
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
He lost a worthy opponent.
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
The colleague next to him couldn't help but poked his arm with his finger and teased.
But thank God, I managed to save my first kiss.
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.
at the same time.
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
Sort of.
Being left behind lightly.
Bang bang bang…
The question mark on the mathematics palace was lightly crossed out with a black pen.
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
Whether they are Princeton students, night school students in Princeton, or people who have traveled thousands of miles to attend this mathematics conference...
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
When he thought that his handsome face had lipstick on it all the way, Lu Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly took the tissue and wiped it on his face twice.
It's not just applause.
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
It's not just applause.
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
no…
does not answer this question.
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
Being left behind lightly.
The future life is terrible...
It was an old man who broke the silence.
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
Sort of.
Frustration
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
this moment.
No, I’ll write it as soon as I get back to the hotel, and then I’ll go back to China after finishing it.
While sighing in his heart, the old gentleman also made up his mind.
Molina smiled lightly: "You have at least three lipstick marks on your face. Do you need a mirror?"
A genius rises at this moment.
When I get back, I will write a letter to recommend this talented person to participate in the selection of top young talents under the Ten Thousand Talents Plan!
does not answer this question.
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
Is this his opponent
No, I’ll write it as soon as I get back to the hotel, and then I’ll go back to China after finishing it.
Surprised.
does not answer this question.
From a light drizzle, it turned into a pouring rain.
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
"Have a good sleep, but be sure not to miss the closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon and the party in the evening." Looking at Lu Zhou who was wiping his face with a tissue, Molina curved the corners of her mouth and spoke in a teasing tone. Said, "Especially in the party tomorrow night, you are the protagonist."
Not only that, but also getting old guys like Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign it.
The question mark on the mathematics palace was lightly crossed out with a black pen.
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
Sort of.
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
at the same time.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Sort of.
no…
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
Applause gradually sounded, spreading from the first row to the back row.
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
It doesn't matter this time.
When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
From that young man, Professor Wang saw hope...
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
A genius rises at this moment.
Not even caring about his handsome hairstyle, Lu Zhou used all his strength to stand out from the crowd's laughter and cheers.
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
does not answer this question.
Is this the strong man he longs to defeat in the US competition
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
…
After finally finishing this question, Lu Zhou walked off the stage and didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to go back to the hotel, lie down, and have a good sleep. Whatever it was, he could wait until he got up the next day to talk about it.
…
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
They witnessed a great moment together!
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
The entire lecture hall was filled with applause.
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
no…
As for whether it will be plagiarized
When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
surprise.
Standing next to the podium, the staff member who had previously prepared to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to finish, although he could not understand the proof process on the whiteboard, was driven by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud.
While sighing in his heart, the old gentleman also made up his mind.
The elevator reached the seventh floor and stopped with a ding-dong sound.
As for whether it will be plagiarized
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
The noisy voice suddenly dispelled the sleepiness in Lu Zhou's heart.
Lost
"If you had interrupted his train of thought at that time, you might have been the one who left your name in the history of mathematics at this moment."
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
"Three zero...cough, press number three for me." Lu Zhou coughed.
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
After finally finishing this question, Lu Zhou walked off the stage and didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to go back to the hotel, lie down, and have a good sleep. Whatever it was, he could wait until he got up the next day to talk about it.
Being left behind lightly.
Not only that, but also getting old guys like Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign it.
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
Is this his opponent
"Is it the third floor?" Molina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou teasingly, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that it's already passed. It's a drop-in trip anyway, why don't you go and sit in my room?" Son?"
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Hold the grass? !
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
The moment he stepped through the door, he was overtaken by people chasing him from the lecture hall.
The entire lecture hall was filled with applause.
They witnessed a great moment together!
this moment.
Lost
Molina:…
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
People surrounded him like a Super Bowl champion. If it hadn't been for the lack of lawn here, Lu Zhou didn't know if he would have been thrown into the sky.
Bang bang bang…
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
The narrow defeat in the national championship was still fresh in his memory. The final of the US competition was about to happen in February. When he reunited with his opponent in Princeton, he should have faced the challenge head-on with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart felt dull.
"Hey bro, great job! The last step you just wrote was so cool! Can you do it again? I want to take a picture!"
The entire lecture hall was filled with applause.
"Handsome guy, do you have your contact information? You can write it in my hand."
Perhaps she noticed the deep bags under Lu Zhou's eyes, so Molina didn't force herself anymore. Instead, she took out a pack of wet wipes from the bag she carried and threw it to him.
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
"Hey bro, great job! The last step you just wrote was so cool! Can you do it again? I want to take a picture!"
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
Applause gradually sounded, spreading from the first row to the back row.
Frustration
Not only that, but also getting old guys like Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign it.
Age, qualifications, and academic background are not problems at all for this kind of talent. Even among those doctoral students who have been selected, how many of them can achieve this level? If such talents cannot be retained, it will not only be a joke, but also a great loss!
"Handsome guy, do you have your contact information? You can write it in my hand."
He stood up and clapped.
The most annoying thing is that these people are not polite at all! There is no moral integrity at all!
The most annoying thing is that these people are not polite at all! There is no moral integrity at all!
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'm going to tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me!"
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
does not answer this question.
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
"In what name?"
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
The noisy voice suddenly dispelled the sleepiness in Lu Zhou's heart.
But thank God, I managed to save my first kiss.
It was an old man who broke the silence.
"Is it the third floor?" Molina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou teasingly, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that it's already passed. It's a drop-in trip anyway, why don't you go and sit in my room?" Son?"
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
There was deathly silence in the lecture hall.
incredible.
To be honest, this group of people was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
Under the podium.
The colleague next to him couldn't help but poked his arm with his finger and teased.
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
"In what name?"
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
Whether they are Princeton students, night school students in Princeton, or people who have traveled thousands of miles to attend this mathematics conference...
Frustration
surprise.
Lu Zhou grinned and said slightly proudly: "Because eyes can tell a lot of things. This is what you taught me. Am I right?"
It doesn't matter this time.
The future life is terrible...
…
He stood up and clapped.
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
But occasionally, there will be a ferocious appearance.
Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the students' questions.
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
incredible.
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
The most annoying thing is that these people are not polite at all! There is no moral integrity at all!
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
Applause gradually sounded, spreading from the first row to the back row.
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
"Is it the third floor?" Molina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou teasingly, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that it's already passed. It's a drop-in trip anyway, why don't you go and sit in my room?" Son?"
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
Seeing his embarrassed look, he started cheering even more enthusiastically.
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
Hold the grass? !
A genius rises at this moment.
After finally finishing this question, Lu Zhou walked off the stage and didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to go back to the hotel, lie down, and have a good sleep. Whatever it was, he could wait until he got up the next day to talk about it.
But thank God, I managed to save my first kiss.
People surrounded him like a Super Bowl champion. If it hadn't been for the lack of lawn here, Lu Zhou didn't know if he would have been thrown into the sky.
Not even caring about his handsome hairstyle, Lu Zhou used all his strength to stand out from the crowd's laughter and cheers.
To be honest, this group of people was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
No, I’ll write it as soon as I get back to the hotel, and then I’ll go back to China after finishing it.
The future life is terrible...
He stood up and clapped.
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
But thank God, I managed to save my first kiss.
Francis is the president of the Federal Mathematical Society, an old man who looks kind-hearted and always speaks in a slow tone.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Miss Molina, who raised her eyebrows with interest and folded her arms in front of her chest, ignored Lu Zhou's words and pressed the number 5 with her right hand under her left arm: "I'm at No. 707. You Where to go?"
The most annoying thing is that these people are not polite at all! There is no moral integrity at all!
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
does not answer this question.
Lu Zhou: "Tissue?"
He stood up and clapped.
Surprised.
Seeing his embarrassed look, he started cheering even more enthusiastically.
If you leave it here, it will be a big loss!
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
Standing next to the podium, the staff member who had previously prepared to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to finish, although he could not understand the proof process on the whiteboard, was driven by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud.
The future life is terrible...
A genius rises at this moment.
It doesn't matter this time.
…
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
surprise.
Lost
However, he obviously underestimated how cool his behavior would be in the eyes of Princeton mathematics students and his peers from other universities.
When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.
Not only that, but also getting old guys like Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign it.
It doesn't matter this time.
It was as if that person had gone far away, broken through the void, and entered another realm.
Listening to the lingering applause and staring at the calculations on the whiteboard, Wei Wen felt lost. There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Resolved?"
No, I’ll write it as soon as I get back to the hotel, and then I’ll go back to China after finishing it.
The moment he stepped through the door, he was overtaken by people chasing him from the lecture hall.
…
After coughing slightly, Lu Zhou suggested tentatively: "Uh... I don't have any objection to taking photos and signing autographs, but for the sake of Sino-French friendship, how about we don't do anything?"
It's not just applause.
From a light drizzle, it turned into a pouring rain.
Under the podium.
does not answer this question.
The noisy voice suddenly dispelled the sleepiness in Lu Zhou's heart.
Miss Molina, who raised her eyebrows with interest and folded her arms in front of her chest, ignored Lu Zhou's words and pressed the number 5 with her right hand under her left arm: "I'm at No. 707. You Where to go?"
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
this moment.
As for whether it will be plagiarized
Miss Molina, who raised her eyebrows with interest and folded her arms in front of her chest, ignored Lu Zhou's words and pressed the number 5 with her right hand under her left arm: "I'm at No. 707. You Where to go?"
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
After finally finishing this question, Lu Zhou walked off the stage and didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to go back to the hotel, lie down, and have a good sleep. Whatever it was, he could wait until he got up the next day to talk about it.
The moment he stepped through the door, he was overtaken by people chasing him from the lecture hall.
"Oh, come on, Mr. Francis will kill me."
"Three zero...cough, press number three for me." Lu Zhou coughed.
"Hey bro, great job! The last step you just wrote was so cool! Can you do it again? I want to take a picture!"
incredible.
Lu Zhou grinned and said slightly proudly: "Because eyes can tell a lot of things. This is what you taught me. Am I right?"
Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart and will be impossible to forget for a while.
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
Frustration
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
"Is it the third floor?" Molina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou teasingly, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that it's already passed. It's a drop-in trip anyway, why don't you go and sit in my room?" Son?"
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
Bang bang bang bang!
Haha, there are at least two editors of the Annual Journal of Mathematics sitting in the audience. People who can do such stupid things are probably unlikely to submit articles to journals or academic conferences.
Applause followed his footsteps and floated outside the lecture hall.
The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.
Not only that, but also getting old guys like Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign it.
It was as if that person had gone far away, broken through the void, and entered another realm.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just want to go back to sleep now."
Bang bang bang…
To be honest, this group of people was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
From that young man, Professor Wang saw hope...
Before Lu Zhou could ask what she meant, she turned and walked away.
While sighing in his heart, the old gentleman also made up his mind.
Lu Zhou: "Tissue?"
Molina:…
Hold the grass? !
After leaving the school gate and walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou fled back to the hotel and just got on the elevator when a figure suddenly flashed in from behind him.
at the same time.
After finally finishing this question, Lu Zhou walked off the stage and didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to go back to the hotel, lie down, and have a good sleep. Whatever it was, he could wait until he got up the next day to talk about it.
This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.
There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.
The elevator reached the seventh floor and stopped with a ding-dong sound.
"Three zero...cough, press number three for me." Lu Zhou coughed.
…
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
When I get back, I will write a letter to recommend this talented person to participate in the selection of top young talents under the Ten Thousand Talents Plan!
While sighing in his heart, the old gentleman also made up his mind.
Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou stepped down and pressed a button on the dial.
Forget about hitting someone with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latina girl smacked him in the face when she pulled him to take a photo.
Not even caring about his handsome hairstyle, Lu Zhou used all his strength to stand out from the crowd's laughter and cheers.
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
From a light drizzle, it turned into a pouring rain.
Not because of victory or defeat, just...
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being."
It was an old man who broke the silence.
Lost
Molina raised her eyebrows: "How do you know I plan to ask you for math questions?"
Standing next to the podium, the staff member who had previously prepared to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to finish, although he could not understand the proof process on the whiteboard, was driven by the atmosphere and could not help but applaud.
The colleague next to him couldn't help but poked his arm with his finger and teased.
Lu Zhou grinned and said slightly proudly: "Because eyes can tell a lot of things. This is what you taught me. Am I right?"
"In what name?"
With a pleased tone, the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's solved!"
does not answer this question.
When he thought that his handsome face had lipstick on it all the way, Lu Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly took the tissue and wiped it on his face twice.
If the people behind them coaxed them together, these ladies would become even bolder, making Lu Zhou panic.
Lu Zhou grinned and said slightly proudly: "Because eyes can tell a lot of things. This is what you taught me. Am I right?"
Looking at Lu Zhou who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Molina was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible about amorous feelings?"
Whether they are Princeton students, night school students in Princeton, or people who have traveled thousands of miles to attend this mathematics conference...
Perhaps she noticed the deep bags under Lu Zhou's eyes, so Molina didn't force herself anymore. Instead, she took out a pack of wet wipes from the bag she carried and threw it to him.
Lost
Seeing his embarrassed look, he started cheering even more enthusiastically.
The moment he stepped through the door, he was overtaken by people chasing him from the lecture hall.
The conversation between the two was covered up by applause.
Molina smiled lightly: "You have at least three lipstick marks on your face. Do you need a mirror?"
Frustration
Being left behind lightly.
Lu Zhou: "Tissue?"
Bang bang bang bang!
What a risk, the room number was almost tricked out.
Molina smiled lightly: "You have at least three lipstick marks on your face. Do you need a mirror?"
Lost
Lost
He lost a worthy opponent.
Sure enough, two red marks were left on the paper.
Lost
…
When I get back, I will write a letter to recommend this talented person to participate in the selection of top young talents under the Ten Thousand Talents Plan!
Hold the grass? !
The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.
To be honest, this group of people was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.
When I get back, I will write a letter to recommend this talented person to participate in the selection of top young talents under the Ten Thousand Talents Plan!
People surrounded him like a Super Bowl champion. If it hadn't been for the lack of lawn here, Lu Zhou didn't know if he would have been thrown into the sky.
When he thought that his handsome face had lipstick on it all the way, Lu Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly took the tissue and wiped it on his face twice.
Is this his opponent
It's okay to whistle at him and pull him to take photos, but some people come up and give him a rough bear hug.
Hold the grass? !
Sure enough, two red marks were left on the paper.
Seeing his embarrassed look, he started cheering even more enthusiastically.
"Handsome guy, do you have your contact information? You can write it in my hand."
He stood up and clapped.
"Have a good sleep, but be sure not to miss the closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon and the party in the evening." Looking at Lu Zhou who was wiping his face with a tissue, Molina curved the corners of her mouth and spoke in a teasing tone. Said, "Especially in the party tomorrow night, you are the protagonist."
Whether it's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, or the admiration of his classmates, even if he throws all the glory he has into it, it can't fill the gap.
"The terminator of inspiration, an intern of the Federal Mathematical Society named George, killed a mathematical genius with his own hands."
Lost
Before Lu Zhou could ask what she meant, she turned and walked away.
The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.
The elevator reached the seventh floor and stopped with a ding-dong sound.
Not only that, but also getting old guys like Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign it.