After returning to China, Lu Zhou thought that he would have no place to stay in Shangjing and not many relatives and friends, so it would be inconvenient. However, he did not expect that others had already made arrangements for him.
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
But compared to this, there was another thing that worried Lu Zhou more.
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
However, at this moment, the screen of the phone he was holding suddenly flickered and a line of text popped up.
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
The place where we stayed was an elegant hotel, backed by a small artificial lake. The decoration itself is nothing special, but this is the Fourth Ring Road of Beijing, where land is at a premium, and it is right next to the Old Summer Palace, so it changes instantly.
By the way...
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
Ordinary pillars may not enjoy such treatment, nor will they be personally received by the head of the Talent Work Bureau, but Lu Zhou is not an ordinary talent after all, but a talent who has made great contributions in the white paper on the new energy development strategy of the 135-Year Plan !
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
However, Lu Zhou always felt that this place was more suitable for retirement than living there.
The email was sent by Connie, his postdoc.
But compared to this, there was another thing that worried Lu Zhou more.
It was already getting late. Lu Zhou, who was taking a walk, took one last look at the rockery in the middle of the lake, then turned and walked towards the room.
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
After dinner, Lu Zhou, who had nothing to do, took a walk by the artificial lake behind the hotel.
What I didn't expect was that he didn't mention this issue at all, and just chatted with me about family affairs, experiences and interesting things in various countries. After the meal was over, he said goodbye.
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
After seeing this message, Lu Zhou slid his finger down the screen and logged into his mailbox.
Looking at the potted plants and rockery in the center of the lake, and listening to the gurgling water, I always feel like time is slowing down unconsciously.
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
Ordinary pillars may not enjoy such treatment, nor will they be personally received by the head of the Talent Work Bureau, but Lu Zhou is not an ordinary talent after all, but a talent who has made great contributions in the white paper on the new energy development strategy of the 135-Year Plan !
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile after personally taking Lu Zhou to the room.
"I'm in good health. I run every night. By the way, Dad..."
However, at this moment, the screen of the phone he was holding suddenly flickered and a line of text popped up.
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
"How's it going, Professor Lu? Are you satisfied with the environment here?"
[Master, there is a new email!]
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
"I'm in good health. I run every night. By the way, Dad..."
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
The elderly are in good health, which is better than anything else.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
After chatting with his parents about life matters for a few more times, Lu Zhou hung up the phone.
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
Just as he was thinking about this problem, the phone screen flickered slightly.
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile: "Whatever is going on, you are the pillar of the motherland, and you deserve this kind of treatment! If you find anything inconvenient, just tell Manager Zhang here and he will tell it to me."
Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then continued: "How about... you can just retire, and I will make a lot of money myself -"
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile: "Whatever is going on, you are the pillar of the motherland, and you deserve this kind of treatment! If you find anything inconvenient, just tell Manager Zhang here and he will tell it to me."
Lu Zhou was stunned.
At eight o'clock in the evening, after packing his luggage, Lu Zhou called home.
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
"How's it going, Professor Lu? Are you satisfied with the environment here?"
[Maybe... Yes?]
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
[Master, there is a new email!]
"If you need anything, just ask me. Don't be polite, Professor Lu!"
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
However, Lu Zhou always felt that this place was more suitable for retirement than living there.
Lu Zhou was stunned.
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
By the way...
At the dinner table, Lu Zhou originally thought that Director Ma would talk to him about talent recruitment. After all, this was his job.
Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then continued: "How about... you can just retire, and I will make a lot of money myself -"
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
Ordinary pillars may not enjoy such treatment, nor will they be personally received by the head of the Talent Work Bureau, but Lu Zhou is not an ordinary talent after all, but a talent who has made great contributions in the white paper on the new energy development strategy of the 135-Year Plan !
[We succeeded! ! !]
It’s still news about Xiao Ai.
Lao Lu smiled and said: "Okay, how are you doing? Are you exercising every day?"
Fang Mei also interjected: "That's right, you don't have to worry about us. Although your father is still working now, it is no different from retirement. I feel relieved when he goes to work to stay. It saves him the trouble. He was running around carrying his fishing rod, and he might get stuck in the river one day and no one would know."
Then…
Clicked on the email and looked at the text.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
Lu Zhou was stunned.
Without modified PDMS materials and HCS-2 materials, it would not be easy to achieve the strategic plan of 350Wh/kg in 2020.
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
Hearing that his wife was retiring him, Lao Lu suddenly became unhappy: "It's no different from retirement. My boss has already said that I am stepping back from the front line to the second line! Although my work is a little more leisurely, I still use my spare energy in my job. It's just that Leave opportunities to young people.”
If we talk about Goldbach's conjecture and the Crafford Prize alone, in the 21st century when there is no shortage of national expansion, it may be a bit reluctant to deserve such treatment.
Without modified PDMS materials and HCS-2 materials, it would not be easy to achieve the strategic plan of 350Wh/kg in 2020.
Xiao Ai: [Master, do I have parents?]
"If you need anything, just ask me. Don't be polite, Professor Lu!"
Do Xiao Ai's parents really exist somewhere in this universe
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
The phone rang three times and was quickly connected.
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
Lu Zhou has two phone numbers, one for domestic use and one for overseas use.
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
The phone rang three times and was quickly connected.
It can be said that the preferential treatment cannot be exaggerated.
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
At the dinner table, Lu Zhou originally thought that Director Ma would talk to him about talent recruitment. After all, this was his job.
At eight o'clock in the evening, after packing his luggage, Lu Zhou called home.
To be honest, life here is very comfortable.
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
Lao Lu smiled and said: "Okay, how are you doing? Are you exercising every day?"
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
Xiao Ai: [Master, do I have parents?]
Fang Mei also interjected: "That's right, you don't have to worry about us. Although your father is still working now, it is no different from retirement. I feel relieved when he goes to work to stay. It saves him the trouble. He was running around carrying his fishing rod, and he might get stuck in the river one day and no one would know."
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
At the dinner table, Lu Zhou originally thought that Director Ma would talk to him about talent recruitment. After all, this was his job.
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
Is this artificially retarded person finally awakening
Although he didn't see the scene where the father and mother were bickering with his own eyes, Lu Zhou could still imagine the scene in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
What I didn't expect was that he didn't mention this issue at all, and just chatted with me about family affairs, experiences and interesting things in various countries. After the meal was over, he said goodbye.
It’s still news about Xiao Ai.
After returning to China, Lu Zhou thought that he would have no place to stay in Shangjing and not many relatives and friends, so it would be inconvenient. However, he did not expect that others had already made arrangements for him.
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
After returning to China, Lu Zhou thought that he would have no place to stay in Shangjing and not many relatives and friends, so it would be inconvenient. However, he did not expect that others had already made arrangements for him.
Hearing that his wife was retiring him, Lao Lu suddenly became unhappy: "It's no different from retirement. My boss has already said that I am stepping back from the front line to the second line! Although my work is a little more leisurely, I still use my spare energy in my job. It's just that Leave opportunities to young people.”
After dinner, Lu Zhou, who had nothing to do, took a walk by the artificial lake behind the hotel.
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then continued: "How about... you can just retire, and I will make a lot of money myself -"
To be honest, life here is very comfortable.
What I didn't expect was that he didn't mention this issue at all, and just chatted with me about family affairs, experiences and interesting things in various countries. After the meal was over, he said goodbye.
As for whether there is an ethical relationship with AI, this is a very profound proposition, so much so that he, who has no research in social sciences, can't think of a reasonable answer for the time being.
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
The elderly are in good health, which is better than anything else.
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
However, at this moment, the screen of the phone he was holding suddenly flickered and a line of text popped up.
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
After seeing this message, Lu Zhou slid his finger down the screen and logged into his mailbox.
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
Now that it has been so long, I don’t know what the situation is now.
As for whether there is an ethical relationship with AI, this is a very profound proposition, so much so that he, who has no research in social sciences, can't think of a reasonable answer for the time being.
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
Facing the text on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and sighed softly.
Whether it was due to "business pressure" from superiors or out of his own heart, Director Ma did give him a lot of favor in his dealings with people.
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
The elderly are in good health, which is better than anything else.
However, now is not the time.
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
However, Lu Zhou always felt that this place was more suitable for retirement than living there.
Xiao Ai: [Master, do I have parents?]
After dinner, Lu Zhou, who had nothing to do, took a walk by the artificial lake behind the hotel.
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
Ordinary pillars may not enjoy such treatment, nor will they be personally received by the head of the Talent Work Bureau, but Lu Zhou is not an ordinary talent after all, but a talent who has made great contributions in the white paper on the new energy development strategy of the 135-Year Plan !
In the text, there is only one short line, but three punctuation points are used.
It was already getting late. Lu Zhou, who was taking a walk, took one last look at the rockery in the middle of the lake, then turned and walked towards the room.
Without modified PDMS materials and HCS-2 materials, it would not be easy to achieve the strategic plan of 350Wh/kg in 2020.
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
The place where we stayed was an elegant hotel, backed by a small artificial lake. The decoration itself is nothing special, but this is the Fourth Ring Road of Beijing, where land is at a premium, and it is right next to the Old Summer Palace, so it changes instantly.
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
Is this artificially retarded person finally awakening
Just as he was thinking about this problem, the phone screen flickered slightly.
At eight o'clock in the evening, after packing his luggage, Lu Zhou called home.
The phone rang three times and was quickly connected.
However, now is not the time.
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
Fang Mei also interjected: "That's right, you don't have to worry about us. Although your father is still working now, it is no different from retirement. I feel relieved when he goes to work to stay. It saves him the trouble. He was running around carrying his fishing rod, and he might get stuck in the river one day and no one would know."
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
The phone rang three times and was quickly connected.
It was already getting late. Lu Zhou, who was taking a walk, took one last look at the rockery in the middle of the lake, then turned and walked towards the room.
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
Lu Zhou has two phone numbers, one for domestic use and one for overseas use.
But compared to this, there was another thing that worried Lu Zhou more.
Xiao Ai: [What a perfunctory answer. (Grief X3.jpg)]
Xiao Ai: [What a perfunctory answer. (Grief X3.jpg)]
Lao Lu smiled and said: "Okay, how are you doing? Are you exercising every day?"
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
The artificially retarded person recovered from his depression faster than he imagined.
The email was sent by Connie, his postdoc.
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
Ordinary pillars may not enjoy such treatment, nor will they be personally received by the head of the Talent Work Bureau, but Lu Zhou is not an ordinary talent after all, but a talent who has made great contributions in the white paper on the new energy development strategy of the 135-Year Plan !
However, Lu Zhou always felt that this place was more suitable for retirement than living there.
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
It’s still news about Xiao Ai.
It was already getting late. Lu Zhou, who was taking a walk, took one last look at the rockery in the middle of the lake, then turned and walked towards the room.
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
Lu Zhou has two phone numbers, one for domestic use and one for overseas use.
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Facing the text on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and sighed softly.
Clicked on the email and looked at the text.
To be honest, life here is very comfortable.
[We succeeded! ! !]
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
At eight o'clock in the evening, after packing his luggage, Lu Zhou called home.
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
In the text, there is only one short line, but three punctuation points are used.
Lu Zhou has two phone numbers, one for domestic use and one for overseas use.
"If you need anything, just ask me. Don't be polite, Professor Lu!"
The place where we stayed was an elegant hotel, backed by a small artificial lake. The decoration itself is nothing special, but this is the Fourth Ring Road of Beijing, where land is at a premium, and it is right next to the Old Summer Palace, so it changes instantly.
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
However, now is not the time.
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
Fang Mei also interjected: "That's right, you don't have to worry about us. Although your father is still working now, it is no different from retirement. I feel relieved when he goes to work to stay. It saves him the trouble. He was running around carrying his fishing rod, and he might get stuck in the river one day and no one would know."
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
By the way...
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
Xiao Ai: [Master, do I have parents?]
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
Lao Lu smiled and said: "Okay, how are you doing? Are you exercising every day?"
Facing the text on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and sighed softly.
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
"How's it going, Professor Lu? Are you satisfied with the environment here?"
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile: "Whatever is going on, you are the pillar of the motherland, and you deserve this kind of treatment! If you find anything inconvenient, just tell Manager Zhang here and he will tell it to me."
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
"I'm in good health. I run every night. By the way, Dad..."
Clicked on the email and looked at the text.
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
"What's going on?"
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then continued: "How about... you can just retire, and I will make a lot of money myself -"
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
Facing the text on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and sighed softly.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
After dinner, Lu Zhou, who had nothing to do, took a walk by the artificial lake behind the hotel.
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
Fang Mei also interjected: "That's right, you don't have to worry about us. Although your father is still working now, it is no different from retirement. I feel relieved when he goes to work to stay. It saves him the trouble. He was running around carrying his fishing rod, and he might get stuck in the river one day and no one would know."
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
[Master, there is a new email!]
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
After chatting with his parents about life matters for a few more times, Lu Zhou hung up the phone.
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
To be honest, life here is very comfortable.
Hearing that his wife was retiring him, Lao Lu suddenly became unhappy: "It's no different from retirement. My boss has already said that I am stepping back from the front line to the second line! Although my work is a little more leisurely, I still use my spare energy in my job. It's just that Leave opportunities to young people.”
The phone rang three times and was quickly connected.
Looking at the potted plants and rockery in the center of the lake, and listening to the gurgling water, I always feel like time is slowing down unconsciously.
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
Lao Lu smiled and said: "Okay, how are you doing? Are you exercising every day?"
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
After seeing this message, Lu Zhou slid his finger down the screen and logged into his mailbox.
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
Although he didn't see the scene where the father and mother were bickering with his own eyes, Lu Zhou could still imagine the scene in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
It can be said that the preferential treatment cannot be exaggerated.
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
The elderly are in good health, which is better than anything else.
Xiao Ai: [What a perfunctory answer. (Grief X3.jpg)]
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile after personally taking Lu Zhou to the room.
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
[We succeeded! ! !]
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
Lu Zhou has two phone numbers, one for domestic use and one for overseas use.
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."
It can be said that the preferential treatment cannot be exaggerated.
Xiao Ai: [What a perfunctory answer. (Grief X3.jpg)]
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
After chatting with his parents about life matters for a few more times, Lu Zhou hung up the phone.
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
After returning to China, Lu Zhou thought that he would have no place to stay in Shangjing and not many relatives and friends, so it would be inconvenient. However, he did not expect that others had already made arrangements for him.
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Lu Zhou couldn't imagine that scene, but he always felt that this day might not be too far away.
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
At the dinner table, Lu Zhou originally thought that Director Ma would talk to him about talent recruitment. After all, this was his job.
Do Xiao Ai's parents really exist somewhere in this universe
Looking at the potted plants and rockery in the center of the lake, and listening to the gurgling water, I always feel like time is slowing down unconsciously.
What I didn't expect was that he didn't mention this issue at all, and just chatted with me about family affairs, experiences and interesting things in various countries. After the meal was over, he said goodbye.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Then…
However, at this moment, the screen of the phone he was holding suddenly flickered and a line of text popped up.
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
Then…
Without modified PDMS materials and HCS-2 materials, it would not be easy to achieve the strategic plan of 350Wh/kg in 2020.
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Ordinary pillars may not enjoy such treatment, nor will they be personally received by the head of the Talent Work Bureau, but Lu Zhou is not an ordinary talent after all, but a talent who has made great contributions in the white paper on the new energy development strategy of the 135-Year Plan !
The artificially retarded person recovered from his depression faster than he imagined.
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
The moment he saw this line of writing, Lu Zhou was slightly stunned.
Hearing that his wife was retiring him, Lao Lu suddenly became unhappy: "It's no different from retirement. My boss has already said that I am stepping back from the front line to the second line! Although my work is a little more leisurely, I still use my spare energy in my job. It's just that Leave opportunities to young people.”
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
The artificially retarded person recovered from his depression faster than he imagined.
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile after personally taking Lu Zhou to the room.
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
It’s still news about Xiao Ai.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
Do Xiao Ai's parents really exist somewhere in this universe
Facing the text on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and sighed softly.
The phone rang three times and was quickly connected.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
However, at this moment, the screen of the phone he was holding suddenly flickered and a line of text popped up.
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
Without modified PDMS materials and HCS-2 materials, it would not be easy to achieve the strategic plan of 350Wh/kg in 2020.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
He was relieved to hear that they were so healthy.
It was already getting late. Lu Zhou, who was taking a walk, took one last look at the rockery in the middle of the lake, then turned and walked towards the room.
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
Xiao Ai: [Master, do I have parents?]
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
Then…
The artificially retarded person recovered from his depression faster than he imagined.
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile after personally taking Lu Zhou to the room.
Facing the text on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and sighed softly.
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
[Maybe... Yes?]
Compared with here, Princeton is really like a monastery, where research is like spiritual practice.
[Maybe... Yes?]
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
The place where we stayed was an elegant hotel, backed by a small artificial lake. The decoration itself is nothing special, but this is the Fourth Ring Road of Beijing, where land is at a premium, and it is right next to the Old Summer Palace, so it changes instantly.
"I'm in good health. I run every night. By the way, Dad..."
Xiao Ai: [What a perfunctory answer. (Grief X3.jpg)]
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
The artificially retarded person recovered from his depression faster than he imagined.
By the way...
Without modified PDMS materials and HCS-2 materials, it would not be easy to achieve the strategic plan of 350Wh/kg in 2020.
In the text, there is only one short line, but three punctuation points are used.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
However, Lu Zhou always felt that this place was more suitable for retirement than living there.
Is this artificially retarded person finally awakening
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
Although he didn't see the scene where the father and mother were bickering with his own eyes, Lu Zhou could still imagine the scene in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
Lu Zhou recalled carefully that it seemed that Xiao Ai had never had such an in-depth conversation with him since he was born.
Whether it was due to "business pressure" from superiors or out of his own heart, Director Ma did give him a lot of favor in his dealings with people.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
Clicked on the email and looked at the text.
"Going to Beijing? Why did you go to Beijing?"
Fang Mei also interjected: "That's right, you don't have to worry about us. Although your father is still working now, it is no different from retirement. I feel relieved when he goes to work to stay. It saves him the trouble. He was running around carrying his fishing rod, and he might get stuck in the river one day and no one would know."
The email was sent by Connie, his postdoc.
As for whether there is an ethical relationship with AI, this is a very profound proposition, so much so that he, who has no research in social sciences, can't think of a reasonable answer for the time being.
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
Although he didn't see the scene where the father and mother were bickering with his own eyes, Lu Zhou could still imagine the scene in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
Whether it was due to "business pressure" from superiors or out of his own heart, Director Ma did give him a lot of favor in his dealings with people.
Do Xiao Ai's parents really exist somewhere in this universe
But compared to this, there was another thing that worried Lu Zhou more.
After returning to China, Lu Zhou thought that he would have no place to stay in Shangjing and not many relatives and friends, so it would be inconvenient. However, he did not expect that others had already made arrangements for him.
At the dinner table, Lu Zhou originally thought that Director Ma would talk to him about talent recruitment. After all, this was his job.
Xiao Ai: [Master, what are parents? |·ω·)]
Now that it has been so long, I don’t know what the situation is now.
Hearing that his wife was retiring him, Lao Lu suddenly became unhappy: "It's no different from retirement. My boss has already said that I am stepping back from the front line to the second line! Although my work is a little more leisurely, I still use my spare energy in my job. It's just that Leave opportunities to young people.”
Do Xiao Ai's parents really exist somewhere in this universe
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
"What's going on?"
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
The moment he saw this line of writing, Lu Zhou was slightly stunned.
Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble you."
"If you need anything, just ask me. Don't be polite, Professor Lu!"
But if a lithium-sulfur battery is added...
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
Lu Zhou couldn't imagine that scene, but he always felt that this day might not be too far away.
If one day, he meets Xiao Ai's parents, or the creator...
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
Just as he was thinking about this problem, the phone screen flickered slightly.
In fact, although Director Ma didn't say anything when he left, Lu Zhou could still feel his desire for him to "stay" from the old man's meticulous care.
Xiao Ai: [Master, do I have parents?]
It can be said that the preferential treatment cannot be exaggerated.
Now that it has been so long, I don’t know what the situation is now.
It’s still news about Xiao Ai.
However, now is not the time.
Clicked on the email and looked at the text.
[Master, there is a new email!]
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
[Parents are the ones who created you.]
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
[Maybe... Yes?]
After considering his words for a while, Lu Zhou typed a reply.
Lao Lu: "I'm watching TV with your mother. Has your number returned to China?"
The artificially retarded person recovered from his depression faster than he imagined.
At the dinner table, Lu Zhou originally thought that Director Ma would talk to him about talent recruitment. After all, this was his job.
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile: "Whatever is going on, you are the pillar of the motherland, and you deserve this kind of treatment! If you find anything inconvenient, just tell Manager Zhang here and he will tell it to me."
However, he soon realized that this question seemed not so easy to answer.
After seeing this message, Lu Zhou slid his finger down the screen and logged into his mailbox.
But compared to this, there was another thing that worried Lu Zhou more.
Just as he was thinking about this problem, the phone screen flickered slightly.
[Maybe... Yes?]
The email was sent by Connie, his postdoc.
The lobby manager, who had been following Ma Gaoyang step by step, smiled.
Hearing that his wife was retiring him, Lao Lu suddenly became unhappy: "It's no different from retirement. My boss has already said that I am stepping back from the front line to the second line! Although my work is a little more leisurely, I still use my spare energy in my job. It's just that Leave opportunities to young people.”
A few months ago, Lu Zhou sent him to MIT as a visiting scholar to collaborate with Professor Herero on the topic of "Superconducting Properties of Carbon Nanomaterials."
"I'm in good health. I run every night. By the way, Dad..."
Lu Zhou couldn't imagine that scene, but he always felt that this day might not be too far away.
[Maybe... Yes?]
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile: "Whatever is going on, you are the pillar of the motherland, and you deserve this kind of treatment! If you find anything inconvenient, just tell Manager Zhang here and he will tell it to me."
[Maybe... Yes?]
Fang Mei rolled her eyes: "Come on, what young man is willing to come to your run-down factory? If you close it down early, you can save money for the country. Since you were transferred from the technical department to the logistics department, you have been going to the unit all day long to drink tea and eat melon seeds." , you can count how many pounds you have gained."
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
Now that it has been so long, I don’t know what the situation is now.
To be honest, life here is very comfortable.
The email was sent by Connie, his postdoc.
"Don't do this," Lao Lu continued without saying anything, interrupting his son, "What are you going to do when you retire? Farming? I know your kid is earning dollars outside, so just live your own life. Now, I don’t need you to worry about your dad!”
Clicked on the email and looked at the text.
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
To be honest, life here is very comfortable.
"How's it going, Professor Lu? Are you satisfied with the environment here?"
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
Then…
This time it was my mother’s voice that came through, and the two old men seemed to have turned on the speakerphone.
The moment he saw this line of writing, Lu Zhou was slightly stunned.
After dinner, Lu Zhou, who had nothing to do, took a walk by the artificial lake behind the hotel.
Seeing Lu Zhou using a domestic phone card, Lu Bangguo immediately knew that his son had returned to China.
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
Lu Zhou: "Dad, what are you busy with?"
[We succeeded! ! !]
Although he didn't see the scene where the father and mother were bickering with his own eyes, Lu Zhou could still imagine the scene in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
Lu Zhou was stunned.
We had dinner at the hotel. Although the dishes on the table were not delicacies, the food combination was quite healthy and delicious.
His first reaction was, is there any need to ask
In the text, there is only one short line, but three punctuation points are used.
Compared with material enjoyment, he still hopes, or is more eager, to see a higher and further world.
Lu Zhou smiled and said politely: "I am very satisfied. You are too polite."
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
Lying on the bed that was soft enough to sink into, Lu Zhou yawned and was about to fall asleep.
[We succeeded! ! !]
Ma Gaoyang said with a smile: "Whatever is going on, you are the pillar of the motherland, and you deserve this kind of treatment! If you find anything inconvenient, just tell Manager Zhang here and he will tell it to me."
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I have a meeting in Shangjing, so I may spend all my time here. I will return to Jiangling by the end of January... Are you all doing well?"
After seeing this message, Lu Zhou slid his finger down the screen and logged into his mailbox.
Lu Zhou: "Well, I'm in Beijing now."