School of Mathematics, Jinling University.
Especially the springy and smooth rice, the grilled meat that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and evenly sprinkled with cumin powder, every bite is full of happiness.
Just when the entire Mathematics Department of Jinling University, and even the entire international academic community, was in turmoil because of the shocking news that "that man is still alive", Lu Zhou himself, who was in the eye of the storm, had a look on his face at this moment. But he had a confused expression.
Although the glory of Lu Zhou School is not as unparalleled as it was back then, it is definitely not humiliating.
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
In a modernly decorated office, an old man with gray hair was standing in front of a lifelike hanging painting, staring straight at the person in the painting, as if he was caught in a very distant memory.
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
It was after seeing these two strings of words that Lu Zhou was 100% sure that the guy in front of him was Xiao Ai.
Although the taste is no longer the same as before, it is still as delicious as ever.
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
When the two balls of silicone were finally moved away from his face, and he could vaguely see a few lines of digital stripes in the dark pupils, he suddenly guessed something.
However, when Lu Zhou opened the door and saw the person standing at the door clearly, he seemed to be stunned and froze there.
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
Without taking his eyes off the hanging painting, the old man turned his back to the offices and spoke in a steady voice with a hint of majesty.
Although he has devoted himself entirely to education since he received the Wolf Prize in Mathematics, a lifetime achievement award, and has rarely appeared in top journals in mathematics, many people still regard him as a member of the Lu Zhou School. leader.
"...Xiaotong."
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
"Please come in."
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
The door opened.
"Let's eat first. I happen to be a little hungry too."
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
"The meaning of that name has long been more than just a name, it is a symbol."
Just then there was a knock on the door at the entrance.
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
Sitting opposite Lu Zhou, dragging his chin with his hands, Xiao Ai looked at Lu Zhou happily and said.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"Please come in."
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
Although the glory of Lu Zhou School is not as unparalleled as it was back then, it is definitely not humiliating.
And the old man standing in front of him at this moment, staring at the hanging painting, had an even more extraordinary background.
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
"Then, do you need to eat first, take a bath first, or play with Xiao Ai first. (///ω///)"
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
After all, this is already 100 years later.
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
The door opened.
Lu Zhou broke off his chopsticks and tasted the barbecue bibimbap a hundred years later with excitement.
Or rather a legend.
And the old man standing in front of him at this moment, staring at the hanging painting, had an even more extraordinary background.
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
"Excuse me... are you my great-grandmother's brother?"
His name is Qin Chuan. Although he is now 80 years old, he still plays a pivotal role in the world of mathematics. When he was young, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 30, and won the Luzhou Mathematics Prize, the highest honor in academia, at the age of 40. As a top scholar in the field of mathematics today, his research in the field of number theory is the pinnacle, especially his understanding of group construction methods that no one can match.
Sitting opposite Lu Zhou, dragging his chin with his hands, Xiao Ai looked at Lu Zhou happily and said.
"Please come in."
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"Whether he is real or fake."
Although he has devoted himself entirely to education since he received the Wolf Prize in Mathematics, a lifetime achievement award, and has rarely appeared in top journals in mathematics, many people still regard him as a member of the Lu Zhou School. leader.
Or rather a legend.
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
What do you say
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
"The meaning of that name has long been more than just a name, it is a symbol."
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Facing the student's question, the old man did not answer his question directly. His cloudy pupils were still staring at the hanging painting, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
However, when Lu Zhou opened the door and saw the person standing at the door clearly, he seemed to be stunned and froze there.
And the old man standing in front of him at this moment, staring at the hanging painting, had an even more extraordinary background.
When he thought that he had disappeared for a whole century and only had time to leave a word of "hide it well" with it, Lu Zhou couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and said embarrassedly.
"Do you know who the person on this painting is?"
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
However…
"Please come in."
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
This confusion was not directed at the person in the portrait, but at the question itself.
"okay!"
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
"It's Grandmaster... Is there any problem?"
"...Xiaotong."
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
Regardless of overseas countries, at least in the land of Pan-Asian cooperation, this face is definitely a household name, not just a public lover. As a scholar who has single-handedly advanced the scientific process of the entire world for more than a hundred years, there are legends about him in every field he has studied.
Although he doesn't know what the situation is in other disciplines, Qin Chuan believes that this is no accident.
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
Without taking his eyes off the hanging painting, the old man turned his back to the offices and spoke in a steady voice with a hint of majesty.
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
"...My grandfather is his student."
Just then there was a knock on the door at the entrance.
Maybe not everyone is in awe, but at least most people are not unfamiliar with this name and this face.
However, Lu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable staring into the girl's eyes.
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
Let alone Jinling University.
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
In the pitch-black pupils, the abstract digital stripes instantly changed patterns under the fluctuation of emotions.
"Yes," Sun Jingwen nodded, "My research on the Dirichlet function has just entered a critical stage. If you hadn't called me, I would still be in the library right now."
But if you ignore those emojis, it always feels like something is missing.
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
"Let's eat first. I happen to be a little hungry too."
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
However, when Lu Zhou opened the door and saw the person standing at the door clearly, he seemed to be stunned and froze there.
Even now, 100 years later, students who graduated from here are proud to have Academician Lu as their alumni.
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
Bowing slightly and politely to Lu Zhou, the woman in her early twenties standing at the door looked at him with a somewhat uneasy expression and continued.
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
Maybe it's because he's usually too polite.
However, when Lu Zhou opened the door and saw the person standing at the door clearly, he seemed to be stunned and froze there.
The emojis in his pupils were still so full of energy. Hearing that his master was hungry, Xiao Ai quickly got up from the ground and ran into the kitchen as if he were at home.
Sitting opposite Lu Zhou, dragging his chin with his hands, Xiao Ai looked at Lu Zhou happily and said.
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
There will be no masters after the 21st century.
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
"Thanks a lot."
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Not only in the mathematics community, this has almost become a consensus in the academic community.
His eyes widened for a moment. Sun Jingwen looked at his mentor in disbelief, his pupils filled with shock.
"Are you... Xiao Ai?"
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
Just when the entire Mathematics Department of Jinling University, and even the entire international academic community, was in turmoil because of the shocking news that "that man is still alive", Lu Zhou himself, who was in the eye of the storm, had a look on his face at this moment. But he had a confused expression.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
There will be no masters after the 21st century.
He remembered a rumor.
The prosperity of an era cannot be achieved by the power of one person, but the person hanging on the wall is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of that era.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
"... How is this possible? He is still alive? This... This is too exaggerated no matter how you say it."
Although he didn't want to say such depressing words as "the edifice of science has been completed, and all that is left to future generations is some work to add bricks and mortar", he was already at the top of the academic world and could not see any breakthroughs. hope.
"Xiao Ai is very good! Apart from working as a tour guide at the old site of Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, he has done nothing else! (·▽·)"
"Then, do you need to eat first, take a bath first, or play with Xiao Ai first. (///ω///)"
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
It was after seeing these two strings of words that Lu Zhou was 100% sure that the guy in front of him was Xiao Ai.
Just then there was a knock on the door at the entrance.
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
"I'll just order it myself."
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
Although he didn't want to say such depressing words as "the edifice of science has been completed, and all that is left to future generations is some work to add bricks and mortar", he was already at the top of the academic world and could not see any breakthroughs. hope.
Just then there was a knock on the door at the entrance.
Although the glory of Lu Zhou School is not as unparalleled as it was back then, it is definitely not humiliating.
However, Lu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable staring into the girl's eyes.
Many years ago, he discussed this question with the dean of Jinling University's School of Physics, and got the same answer - that man seemed to have drained all the spiritual energy for the next hundred years, and the entire academic world seemed to have lost its power. Falling into a prosperity trap.
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was surprised, excited, shocked or worried after hearing the news.
Lu Zhou sighed.
"It's Grandmaster... Is there any problem?"
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
"Speaking of which, what have you been doing during this time?"
"From Mars... wait, you mean... don't you?!"
"Speaking of which, what have you been doing during this time?"
And the old man standing in front of him at this moment, staring at the hanging painting, had an even more extraordinary background.
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
After all, eating is a top priority. After getting the personal terminal, the first thing Li Gaoliang taught him was how to use the city cloud system to call for takeout service.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
Although he doesn't know what the situation is in other disciplines, Qin Chuan believes that this is no accident.
However, even though he was full of doubts, he did not interrupt the professor, but quietly waited for the old man to continue speaking.
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
Just when the entire Mathematics Department of Jinling University, and even the entire international academic community, was in turmoil because of the shocking news that "that man is still alive", Lu Zhou himself, who was in the eye of the storm, had a look on his face at this moment. But he had a confused expression.
Let alone Jinling University.
"...My grandfather is his student."
Although he didn't want to say such depressing words as "the edifice of science has been completed, and all that is left to future generations is some work to add bricks and mortar", he was already at the top of the academic world and could not see any breakthroughs. hope.
There will be no masters after the 21st century.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
"Wait a minute, I'll do it."
"Whether he is real or fake."
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
And the old man standing in front of him at this moment, staring at the hanging painting, had an even more extraordinary background.
Sun Jingwen frowned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
He remembered a rumor.
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was surprised, excited, shocked or worried after hearing the news.
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
Lu Zhou still knows how to order takeout.
He remembered a rumor.
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
Although the glory of Lu Zhou School is not as unparalleled as it was back then, it is definitely not humiliating.
…
"I have to go see him!"
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
Jinling University is still the center of the world’s mathematics community, and the land beneath their feet is a paradise that mathematicians around the world yearn for.
In the pitch-black pupils, the abstract digital stripes instantly changed patterns under the fluctuation of emotions.
After all, eating is a top priority. After getting the personal terminal, the first thing Li Gaoliang taught him was how to use the city cloud system to call for takeout service.
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
…
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
However, even though he was full of doubts, he did not interrupt the professor, but quietly waited for the old man to continue speaking.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
Even now, 100 years later, students who graduated from here are proud to have Academician Lu as their alumni.
In the pitch-black pupils, the abstract digital stripes instantly changed patterns under the fluctuation of emotions.
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
And the old man standing in front of him at this moment, staring at the hanging painting, had an even more extraordinary background.
Regardless of overseas countries, at least in the land of Pan-Asian cooperation, this face is definitely a household name, not just a public lover. As a scholar who has single-handedly advanced the scientific process of the entire world for more than a hundred years, there are legends about him in every field he has studied.
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
"It's Grandmaster... Is there any problem?"
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
"Yes," Sun Jingwen nodded, "My research on the Dirichlet function has just entered a critical stage. If you hadn't called me, I would still be in the library right now."
"Are you... Xiao Ai?"
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
Let alone Jinling University.
But if you ignore those emojis, it always feels like something is missing.
Lu Zhou sighed.
Many years ago, he discussed this question with the dean of Jinling University's School of Physics, and got the same answer - that man seemed to have drained all the spiritual energy for the next hundred years, and the entire academic world seemed to have lost its power. Falling into a prosperity trap.
However, when Lu Zhou opened the door and saw the person standing at the door clearly, he seemed to be stunned and froze there.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
"...My grandfather is his student."
Even now, 100 years later, students who graduated from here are proud to have Academician Lu as their alumni.
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
Although the taste is no longer the same as before, it is still as delicious as ever.
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Facing the student's question, the old man did not answer his question directly. His cloudy pupils were still staring at the hanging painting, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
In today's era, almost every household will reserve such a semi-open space on the window sill. Not only for picking up and delivering takeaways, some express delivery and other things are also delivered to people's homes in this way.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
"Then, do you need to eat first, take a bath first, or play with Xiao Ai first. (///ω///)"
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
Jinling University is still the center of the world’s mathematics community, and the land beneath their feet is a paradise that mathematicians around the world yearn for.
Maybe not everyone is in awe, but at least most people are not unfamiliar with this name and this face.
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
Although he didn't want to say such depressing words as "the edifice of science has been completed, and all that is left to future generations is some work to add bricks and mortar", he was already at the top of the academic world and could not see any breakthroughs. hope.
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
The old man sighed softly, stared at the painting on the wall, and spoke slowly.
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
"Wait a minute, I'll do it."
"okay!"
"The point isn't how long he slept, it's that he happens to be from Mars."
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
"okay!"
The emojis in his pupils were still so full of energy. Hearing that his master was hungry, Xiao Ai quickly got up from the ground and ran into the kitchen as if he were at home.
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
"From Mars... wait, you mean... don't you?!"
"Yes," Sun Jingwen nodded, "My research on the Dirichlet function has just entered a critical stage. If you hadn't called me, I would still be in the library right now."
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
"I'll just order it myself."
His eyes widened for a moment. Sun Jingwen looked at his mentor in disbelief, his pupils filled with shock.
The person responsible for delivering the food is not a takeaway boy wearing a yellow coat or a blue coat, but a food delivery drone with two pairs of rotors hanging above its head. The food is placed directly on the window sill at a dedicated drone docking point.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
He remembered a rumor.
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
The prosperity of an era cannot be achieved by the power of one person, but the person hanging on the wall is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of that era.
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
Or rather a legend.
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
Without taking his eyes off the hanging painting, the old man turned his back to the offices and spoke in a steady voice with a hint of majesty.
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
Although he doesn't know what the situation is in other disciplines, Qin Chuan believes that this is no accident.
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
In a modernly decorated office, an old man with gray hair was standing in front of a lifelike hanging painting, staring straight at the person in the painting, as if he was caught in a very distant memory.
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
The door opened.
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
However, even though he was full of doubts, he did not interrupt the professor, but quietly waited for the old man to continue speaking.
The shock in his pupils subsided a little, and Sun Jingwen tried to calm down, but it didn't work at all.
When the two balls of silicone were finally moved away from his face, and he could vaguely see a few lines of digital stripes in the dark pupils, he suddenly guessed something.
Sun Jingwen frowned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
After all, this is already 100 years later.
"Yeah! Master is so smart! Hehe. (///ω///)"
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"okay!"
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was surprised, excited, shocked or worried after hearing the news.
Although the glory of Lu Zhou School is not as unparalleled as it was back then, it is definitely not humiliating.
Lu Zhou still knows how to order takeout.
"Xiao Ai is very good! Apart from working as a tour guide at the old site of Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, he has done nothing else! (·▽·)"
"I also think it's an exaggeration, but that's what he claimed and that's what was reported in the news."
"... How is this possible? He is still alive? This... This is too exaggerated no matter how you say it."
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
Many years ago, he discussed this question with the dean of Jinling University's School of Physics, and got the same answer - that man seemed to have drained all the spiritual energy for the next hundred years, and the entire academic world seemed to have lost its power. Falling into a prosperity trap.
This confusion was not directed at the person in the portrait, but at the question itself.
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
Jinling University is still the center of the world’s mathematics community, and the land beneath their feet is a paradise that mathematicians around the world yearn for.
Sun Jingwen frowned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"I also think it's an exaggeration, but that's what he claimed and that's what was reported in the news."
Bowing slightly and politely to Lu Zhou, the woman in her early twenties standing at the door looked at him with a somewhat uneasy expression and continued.
He remembered a rumor.
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Although that legend is only a short line in the history of mathematics, that short line has changed mathematics from the beginning of the 21st century onwards - and even the history of the world in the next hundred years!
The old man was silent for a while, looked away from the painting, looked at the students standing aside, and continued.
"...My grandfather is his student."
Sitting opposite Lu Zhou, dragging his chin with his hands, Xiao Ai looked at Lu Zhou happily and said.
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
"Do you know who the person on this painting is?"
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
"okay!"
"Excuse me... are you my great-grandmother's brother?"
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
"The meaning of that name has long been more than just a name, it is a symbol."
Sitting opposite Lu Zhou, dragging his chin with his hands, Xiao Ai looked at Lu Zhou happily and said.
In a modernly decorated office, an old man with gray hair was standing in front of a lifelike hanging painting, staring straight at the person in the painting, as if he was caught in a very distant memory.
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
"Whether he is real or fake."
"...Xiaotong."
Especially the springy and smooth rice, the grilled meat that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and evenly sprinkled with cumin powder, every bite is full of happiness.
Even now, 100 years later, students who graduated from here are proud to have Academician Lu as their alumni.
"... How is this possible? He is still alive? This... This is too exaggerated no matter how you say it."
This confusion was not directed at the person in the portrait, but at the question itself.
"I have to go see him!"
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
…
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
"The meaning of that name has long been more than just a name, it is a symbol."
Lu Zhou broke off his chopsticks and tasted the barbecue bibimbap a hundred years later with excitement.
Just when the entire Mathematics Department of Jinling University, and even the entire international academic community, was in turmoil because of the shocking news that "that man is still alive", Lu Zhou himself, who was in the eye of the storm, had a look on his face at this moment. But he had a confused expression.
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
"Then, do you need to eat first, take a bath first, or play with Xiao Ai first. (///ω///)"
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
In today's era, almost every household will reserve such a semi-open space on the window sill. Not only for picking up and delivering takeaways, some express delivery and other things are also delivered to people's homes in this way.
When the two balls of silicone were finally moved away from his face, and he could vaguely see a few lines of digital stripes in the dark pupils, he suddenly guessed something.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
Although the taste is no longer the same as before, it is still as delicious as ever.
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
The shock in his pupils subsided a little, and Sun Jingwen tried to calm down, but it didn't work at all.
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
Sun Jingwen frowned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
"Are you... Xiao Ai?"
However, even though he was full of doubts, he did not interrupt the professor, but quietly waited for the old man to continue speaking.
The person responsible for delivering the food is not a takeaway boy wearing a yellow coat or a blue coat, but a food delivery drone with two pairs of rotors hanging above its head. The food is placed directly on the window sill at a dedicated drone docking point.
Maybe it's because he's usually too polite.
"Master... there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator. Is it okay to have takeout today? QAQ"
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
The old man sighed softly, stared at the painting on the wall, and spoke slowly.
"Yeah! Master is so smart! Hehe. (///ω///)"
Lu Zhou broke off his chopsticks and tasted the barbecue bibimbap a hundred years later with excitement.
"I have to go see him!"
But if you ignore those emojis, it always feels like something is missing.
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
Just when the entire Mathematics Department of Jinling University, and even the entire international academic community, was in turmoil because of the shocking news that "that man is still alive", Lu Zhou himself, who was in the eye of the storm, had a look on his face at this moment. But he had a confused expression.
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
"Excuse me... are you my great-grandmother's brother?"
In the pitch-black pupils, the abstract digital stripes instantly changed patterns under the fluctuation of emotions.
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
"Yeah! Master is so smart! Hehe. (///ω///)"
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
Let alone Jinling University.
It was after seeing these two strings of words that Lu Zhou was 100% sure that the guy in front of him was Xiao Ai.
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
"Do you know who the person on this painting is?"
"Master... there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator. Is it okay to have takeout today? QAQ"
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
He remembered a rumor.
After all, this is already 100 years later.
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
This confusion was not directed at the person in the portrait, but at the question itself.
Especially the springy and smooth rice, the grilled meat that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and evenly sprinkled with cumin powder, every bite is full of happiness.
It was after seeing these two strings of words that Lu Zhou was 100% sure that the guy in front of him was Xiao Ai.
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
His name is Qin Chuan. Although he is now 80 years old, he still plays a pivotal role in the world of mathematics. When he was young, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 30, and won the Luzhou Mathematics Prize, the highest honor in academia, at the age of 40. As a top scholar in the field of mathematics today, his research in the field of number theory is the pinnacle, especially his understanding of group construction methods that no one can match.
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was surprised, excited, shocked or worried after hearing the news.
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
"Master... there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator. Is it okay to have takeout today? QAQ"
"... How is this possible? He is still alive? This... This is too exaggerated no matter how you say it."
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Maybe it's because he's usually too polite.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"It's Grandmaster... Is there any problem?"
"Are you... Xiao Ai?"
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
Just when the entire Mathematics Department of Jinling University, and even the entire international academic community, was in turmoil because of the shocking news that "that man is still alive", Lu Zhou himself, who was in the eye of the storm, had a look on his face at this moment. But he had a confused expression.
Maybe not everyone is in awe, but at least most people are not unfamiliar with this name and this face.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"Then, do you need to eat first, take a bath first, or play with Xiao Ai first. (///ω///)"
"Yeah! Master is so smart! Hehe. (///ω///)"
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
However, Lu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable staring into the girl's eyes.
Although the taste is no longer the same as before, it is still as delicious as ever.
Many years ago, he discussed this question with the dean of Jinling University's School of Physics, and got the same answer - that man seemed to have drained all the spiritual energy for the next hundred years, and the entire academic world seemed to have lost its power. Falling into a prosperity trap.
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
"Let's eat first. I happen to be a little hungry too."
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
"okay!"
In a modernly decorated office, an old man with gray hair was standing in front of a lifelike hanging painting, staring straight at the person in the painting, as if he was caught in a very distant memory.
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
The emojis in his pupils were still so full of energy. Hearing that his master was hungry, Xiao Ai quickly got up from the ground and ran into the kitchen as if he were at home.
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
"I'll just order it myself."
This confusion was not directed at the person in the portrait, but at the question itself.
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
"Thanks a lot."
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
Let alone Jinling University.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
After living for a full 80 years, he failed to leave behind a single achievement that could be called groundbreaking. Only he himself knew the anguish in his heart.
When the two balls of silicone were finally moved away from his face, and he could vaguely see a few lines of digital stripes in the dark pupils, he suddenly guessed something.
"Master... there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator. Is it okay to have takeout today? QAQ"
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
"From Mars... wait, you mean... don't you?!"
"The point isn't how long he slept, it's that he happens to be from Mars."
Lu Zhou sighed.
The shock in his pupils subsided a little, and Sun Jingwen tried to calm down, but it didn't work at all.
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
"Thanks a lot."
…
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
"I'll just order it myself."
The person responsible for delivering the food is not a takeaway boy wearing a yellow coat or a blue coat, but a food delivery drone with two pairs of rotors hanging above its head. The food is placed directly on the window sill at a dedicated drone docking point.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
"Master, Master, during the hundred years since you were gone, Xiao Ai really, really missed you... QAQ"
Although he doesn't know what the situation is in other disciplines, Qin Chuan believes that this is no accident.
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
"Xiao Ai is very good! Apart from working as a tour guide at the old site of Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, he has done nothing else! (·▽·)"
"Do you know who the person on this painting is?"
Lu Zhou still knows how to order takeout.
But if you ignore those emojis, it always feels like something is missing.
"Master... there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator. Is it okay to have takeout today? QAQ"
Not only in the mathematics community, this has almost become a consensus in the academic community.
After all, eating is a top priority. After getting the personal terminal, the first thing Li Gaoliang taught him was how to use the city cloud system to call for takeout service.
The old man was silent for a while, looked away from the painting, looked at the students standing aside, and continued.
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
"From Mars... wait, you mean... don't you?!"
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
But if you ignore those emojis, it always feels like something is missing.
The prosperity of an era cannot be achieved by the power of one person, but the person hanging on the wall is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of that era.
Maybe not everyone is in awe, but at least most people are not unfamiliar with this name and this face.
The person responsible for delivering the food is not a takeaway boy wearing a yellow coat or a blue coat, but a food delivery drone with two pairs of rotors hanging above its head. The food is placed directly on the window sill at a dedicated drone docking point.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
The old man sighed softly, stared at the painting on the wall, and spoke slowly.
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
He remembered a rumor.
Although the glory of Lu Zhou School is not as unparalleled as it was back then, it is definitely not humiliating.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
"...Xiaotong."
In today's era, almost every household will reserve such a semi-open space on the window sill. Not only for picking up and delivering takeaways, some express delivery and other things are also delivered to people's homes in this way.
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
In the pitch-black pupils, the abstract digital stripes instantly changed patterns under the fluctuation of emotions.
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
Lu Zhou broke off his chopsticks and tasted the barbecue bibimbap a hundred years later with excitement.
In a modernly decorated office, an old man with gray hair was standing in front of a lifelike hanging painting, staring straight at the person in the painting, as if he was caught in a very distant memory.
When he thought that he had disappeared for a whole century and only had time to leave a word of "hide it well" with it, Lu Zhou couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and said embarrassedly.
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
Although the taste is no longer the same as before, it is still as delicious as ever.
"I'll just order it myself."
He remembered a rumor.
The prosperity of an era cannot be achieved by the power of one person, but the person hanging on the wall is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of that era.
Especially the springy and smooth rice, the grilled meat that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and evenly sprinkled with cumin powder, every bite is full of happiness.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
"Speaking of which, what have you been doing during this time?"
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
"From Mars... wait, you mean... don't you?!"
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
This confusion was not directed at the person in the portrait, but at the question itself.
Sitting opposite Lu Zhou, dragging his chin with his hands, Xiao Ai looked at Lu Zhou happily and said.
"I'll just order it myself."
There will be no masters after the 21st century.
However, even though he was full of doubts, he did not interrupt the professor, but quietly waited for the old man to continue speaking.
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
"Whenever he talks about that name, he can't help but have nostalgia and regret on his face. I have heard him say more than once that it would be great if he could live for two more years, even one year, what we are facing The situation is not so bad.”
"Then it seems you know nothing about what happened yesterday."
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
"Xiao Ai is very good! Apart from working as a tour guide at the old site of Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, he has done nothing else! (·▽·)"
Let alone Jinling University.
In a modernly decorated office, an old man with gray hair was standing in front of a lifelike hanging painting, staring straight at the person in the painting, as if he was caught in a very distant memory.
"2024?" Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, "A sleeper? This sleep time is really long enough."
"The point isn't how long he slept, it's that he happens to be from Mars."
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
School of Mathematics, Jinling University.
The shock in his pupils subsided a little, and Sun Jingwen tried to calm down, but it didn't work at all.
Although the taste is no longer the same as before, it is still as delicious as ever.
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
If you want to see clearly what emojis it uses, you have to stare into its eyes.
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
"Hey, you're welcome. It'll be fine if the master comes back. (///ω///)"
However, Lu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable staring into the girl's eyes.
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
"Are you retreating in the library these days?"
"Yes," Sun Jingwen nodded, "My research on the Dirichlet function has just entered a critical stage. If you hadn't called me, I would still be in the library right now."
What do you say
"Please come in."
Lu Zhou broke off his chopsticks and tasted the barbecue bibimbap a hundred years later with excitement.
"I'll just order it myself."
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
Bowing slightly and politely to Lu Zhou, the woman in her early twenties standing at the door looked at him with a somewhat uneasy expression and continued.
"Thanks a lot."
Maybe it's because he's usually too polite.
Facing the student's question, the old man did not answer his question directly. His cloudy pupils were still staring at the hanging painting, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
But if you ignore those emojis, it always feels like something is missing.
The door opened.
However, after rummaging around in the kitchen for a while, it soon poked its head out in frustration.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Lu Zhou's lips opened and closed involuntarily, and Lu Zhou subconsciously squeezed out a name from between his lips.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"Are you... Xiao Ai?"
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
Lu Zhou: "The old site? So... the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study has moved?"
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
Lu Zhou sighed.
Maybe it's because he's usually too polite.
Lu Zhou still knows how to order takeout.
Many years ago, he discussed this question with the dean of Jinling University's School of Physics, and got the same answer - that man seemed to have drained all the spiritual energy for the next hundred years, and the entire academic world seemed to have lost its power. Falling into a prosperity trap.
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
"I miss you so much," Lu Zhou reached out and touched its light hair. Lu Zhou smiled fondly and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
Facing the student's question, the old man did not answer his question directly. His cloudy pupils were still staring at the hanging painting, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
"I also think it's an exaggeration, but that's what he claimed and that's what was reported in the news."
Facing the student's question, the old man did not answer his question directly. His cloudy pupils were still staring at the hanging painting, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
Although he didn't want to say such depressing words as "the edifice of science has been completed, and all that is left to future generations is some work to add bricks and mortar", he was already at the top of the academic world and could not see any breakthroughs. hope.
When he thought that he had disappeared for a whole century and only had time to leave a word of "hide it well" with it, Lu Zhou couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and said embarrassedly.
Lu Zhou broke off his chopsticks and tasted the barbecue bibimbap a hundred years later with excitement.
However, Lu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable staring into the girl's eyes.
Not only in the mathematics community, this has almost become a consensus in the academic community.
Facing the student's question, the old man did not answer his question directly. His cloudy pupils were still staring at the hanging painting, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
"...Xiaotong."
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
"Thanks a lot."
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
"A person... a man to be precise, he claims to be from 2024."
"Yes," the old man nodded, looking at the painting on the wall, a trace of fascination gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils, "That was the most glorious era of our school, and the most prosperous era of the academic world."
Regardless of overseas countries, at least in the land of Pan-Asian cooperation, this face is definitely a household name, not just a public lover. As a scholar who has single-handedly advanced the scientific process of the entire world for more than a hundred years, there are legends about him in every field he has studied.
When he thought that he had disappeared for a whole century and only had time to leave a word of "hide it well" with it, Lu Zhou couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and said embarrassedly.
"Hey, you're welcome. It'll be fine if the master comes back. (///ω///)"
After hearing the sound of hard work, Xiao Ai held his chin in his hands, with a shy and satisfied smile on his face, and gently shook his head.
Jinling University is still the center of the world’s mathematics community, and the land beneath their feet is a paradise that mathematicians around the world yearn for.
After all, eating is a top priority. After getting the personal terminal, the first thing Li Gaoliang taught him was how to use the city cloud system to call for takeout service.
In today's era, almost every household will reserve such a semi-open space on the window sill. Not only for picking up and delivering takeaways, some express delivery and other things are also delivered to people's homes in this way.
"I'll just order it myself."
"I also think it's an exaggeration, but that's what he claimed and that's what was reported in the news."
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the office, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
"...My grandfather is his student."
"Hey, you're welcome. It'll be fine if the master comes back. (///ω///)"
The door opened.
Xiao Ai: "Well, it was moved decades ago, and the old site was transformed into a tourist attraction. In order to prevent the scenic spot staff from finding out that Xiao Ai was secretly using electricity, Xiao Ai worked very, very hard! QAQ"
Just then there was a knock on the door at the entrance.
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
Not only in the mathematics community, this has almost become a consensus in the academic community.
"You and I are both direct descendants of the Lu Zhou School. As of now, we cannot say that this matter has nothing to do with us."
"Xiao Ai is very good! Apart from working as a tour guide at the old site of Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, he has done nothing else! (·▽·)"
"Thanks a lot."
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai put his hands on the table and immediately stood up from the chair.
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
"From Mars... wait, you mean... don't you?!"
He remembered a rumor.
"okay!"
The emojis in his pupils were still so full of energy. Hearing that his master was hungry, Xiao Ai quickly got up from the ground and ran into the kitchen as if he were at home.
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
That is the second generation "head" of Lu Zhou School, the grandson of Qin Yue, Lu Zhou's personal disciple...
"I also think it's an exaggeration, but that's what he claimed and that's what was reported in the news."
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
"Whether he is real or fake."
The prosperity of an era cannot be achieved by the power of one person, but the person hanging on the wall is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of that era.
What do you say
"okay!"
"Wait a minute, I'll do it."
Or rather a legend.
"Please come in."
Every whiteboard and every tile here has witnessed the legend he left behind.
Thinking that the person coming might be someone from the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop the energetic Xiao Ai.
…
"The point isn't how long he slept, it's that he happens to be from Mars."
…
A tall and thin young professor wearing glasses opened the door and walked in.
His name is Qin Chuan. Although he is now 80 years old, he still plays a pivotal role in the world of mathematics. When he was young, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 30, and won the Luzhou Mathematics Prize, the highest honor in academia, at the age of 40. As a top scholar in the field of mathematics today, his research in the field of number theory is the pinnacle, especially his understanding of group construction methods that no one can match.
Bowing slightly and politely to Lu Zhou, the woman in her early twenties standing at the door looked at him with a somewhat uneasy expression and continued.
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
Many years ago, he discussed this question with the dean of Jinling University's School of Physics, and got the same answer - that man seemed to have drained all the spiritual energy for the next hundred years, and the entire academic world seemed to have lost its power. Falling into a prosperity trap.
His name is Qin Chuan. Although he is now 80 years old, he still plays a pivotal role in the world of mathematics. When he was young, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 30, and won the Luzhou Mathematics Prize, the highest honor in academia, at the age of 40. As a top scholar in the field of mathematics today, his research in the field of number theory is the pinnacle, especially his understanding of group construction methods that no one can match.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
Although he doesn't know what the situation is in other disciplines, Qin Chuan believes that this is no accident.
However, when Lu Zhou opened the door and saw the person standing at the door clearly, he seemed to be stunned and froze there.
Those who still use such outdated emojis can only be old antiques from the same era as myself.
The shock in his pupils subsided a little, and Sun Jingwen tried to calm down, but it didn't work at all.
"Xiao Ai, open the door!"
Especially the springy and smooth rice, the grilled meat that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and evenly sprinkled with cumin powder, every bite is full of happiness.
What do you say
After all, this is already 100 years later.
The door opened.
Lu Zhou's lips opened and closed involuntarily, and Lu Zhou subconsciously squeezed out a name from between his lips.
"okay!"
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
"The point isn't how long he slept, it's that he happens to be from Mars."
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was surprised, excited, shocked or worried after hearing the news.
The man standing at the door was named Sun Jingwen, and he was about thirty-four or five years old.
The old man was silent for a while, looked away from the painting, looked at the students standing aside, and continued.
"...Xiaotong."
He remembered a rumor.
"Are you... Xiao Ai?"
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
After placing the chopsticks on the bowl, he pushed away the chair and stood up, walking towards the entrance in person.
"Yesterday?" Sun Jingwen frowned, "What happened yesterday?"
As a rising star in the Department of Mathematics at Jinling University and even in the Pan-Asian mathematics community, he won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 and is regarded as the most promising young scholar to win the Luzhou Mathematics Prize before the age of 40.
Jinling University is still the center of the world’s mathematics community, and the land beneath their feet is a paradise that mathematicians around the world yearn for.
After pondering for a long time, the old man slowly spoke.
However…
Sun Jingwen frowned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
He doesn't know what the bad thing here refers to
"Master... there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator. Is it okay to have takeout today? QAQ"
Jinling University is still the center of the world’s mathematics community, and the land beneath their feet is a paradise that mathematicians around the world yearn for.
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
However, even though he was full of doubts, he did not interrupt the professor, but quietly waited for the old man to continue speaking.
Let alone Jinling University.
After all, this is already 100 years later.
When the two balls of silicone were finally moved away from his face, and he could vaguely see a few lines of digital stripes in the dark pupils, he suddenly guessed something.
In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to complain about more was why this guy gave himself such a useless function.
"First time we meet, I am Lu Xiaoqiao, the chairman of the Cryogenic Rights Protection Foundation."
Lu Zhou asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
Maybe not everyone is in awe, but at least most people are not unfamiliar with this name and this face.
The takeaway was delivered quickly in about 20 minutes.
Bowing slightly and politely to Lu Zhou, the woman in her early twenties standing at the door looked at him with a somewhat uneasy expression and continued.
Even in the eyes of others, he has made many outstanding contributions in the past 80 years and retired with full glory. However, only he knew in his heart that all the research he had done from beginning to end was just an excavation and repair of the academic legacy left by the founder of the Lu Zhou School.
All kinds of research results are born in a spurt, and the number of papers and the growth rate of impact factors hit new highs every year. There are some excellent research results among them, but none of them can reach a level comparable to the "unified theory of algebraic geometry".
"Do you know who the person on this painting is?"
He remembered a rumor.
"Excuse me... are you my great-grandmother's brother?"
However…
Beyond that, he has an insignificant layer of identity.
After all, eating is a top priority. After getting the personal terminal, the first thing Li Gaoliang taught him was how to use the city cloud system to call for takeout service.
The same is true for physics. Since the hyperspace theory, the physics community has not produced a theory that can be called a groundbreaking breakthrough for nearly a hundred years.
What the man said next made Lu Zhou wake up in an instant.
The prosperity of an era cannot be achieved by the power of one person, but the person hanging on the wall is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of that era.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Sun Jingwen was slightly stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.