[If you are willing to wait until seven o'clock, I will keep the appointment. ∠(△ ∠)＿]
Lifting up her sleeves and rubbing the corners of her eyes, Xiaotong sniffed, her voice choked with disappointment.
"Because isn't that what you're thinking about?"
That expression seemed to say...
I opened my phone again and checked the email. Although I didn't quite understand what the emoticons used by young people meant, Professor Krugman could still understand the line in front of it.
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
"I shouldn't be late, right?" Lu Zhou glanced at the silver watch on his left hand and whispered to himself, "It's so dangerous, I'm still one minute late."
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
"Hi... bro."
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
Hearing Xiaotong's question, Lu Zhou curled his lips.
Patting Lu Zhou on the shoulder, Professor Krugman showed no less enthusiasm than an insurance company salesman, and said with a smile: "There is no need to worry about those one or two minutes, we are willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes, Let’s talk while eating, I’m almost hungry.”
Hearing Lu Zhou's perfect reconstruction of what happened the day before yesterday, Xiaotong blinked in surprise.
"Very good..." Xiaotong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? I'm here in Shanghai."
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
Professor Krugman had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.
"…Brother."
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
Professor Andis muttered something under his breath, sighed, stood up, and continued.
"You should have asked clearly!"
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
"You should have asked clearly!"
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
That expression seemed to say...
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
Professor Andis, who was sitting next to Professor Krugman, also spoke for his friend: "Krugman also has good intentions. He hopes that you can see that his research results are shining in this field, so he I want you to come here... In fact, I believe you have also seen that the Lu-Bewley model is now one of the most popular directions in economics. Even if the Nobel Prize Committee considers awarding you an award for this, I will not at all It feels strange.”
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
Professor Andis muttered something under his breath, sighed, stood up, and continued.
On the one hand, I want to rely on myself, but on the other hand, I am eager to get rid of my dependence on myself. I am eager to change from the little girl who was bullied in school and can only shout "old brother, old brother" to a person who is as strong and strong as the old brother. An independent, even powerful, mature person…
Hearing Lu Zhou's perfect reconstruction of what happened the day before yesterday, Xiaotong blinked in surprise.
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
"Finally I've waited for you!"
…
"I'm going to get something to eat first... I can't wait like this endlessly. I advise you to get something to eat too. The meal will be collected in an hour, and you should fill your stomach full before going to bed. It’s not good for your health.”
"Haha, don't get excited. You are right. There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics. That is an honor for economists... I was just kidding."
"Wait, you didn't call?!" Krugman glanced at Xiaotong in surprise, and then at Lu Zhou, who was smiling but not smiling. Then a look of discovery appeared on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment. Said, "Let me state in advance that I never asked her to call you over. I just hope that she will call her family to report that she is safe."
Patting Lu Zhou on the shoulder, Professor Krugman showed no less enthusiasm than an insurance company salesman, and said with a smile: "There is no need to worry about those one or two minutes, we are willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes, Let’s talk while eating, I’m almost hungry.”
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
"If you really tell the truth, you won't say such things to fool me."
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
Just when Professor Andis had just picked up the dinner plate and was about to get the meal, a figure suddenly walked quickly from the direction of the door.
After hearing these words, Professor Krugman and Professor Andis fell into a confused silence, and finally looked at each other silently.
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
After hearing these words, Professor Krugman and Professor Andis fell into a confused silence, and finally looked at each other silently.
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
The previous conversations were all in Mandarin, but the last half of the sentence was in English.
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
"Very good..." Xiaotong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? I'm here in Shanghai."
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
"You should have asked clearly!"
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
It was as if he had secretly done something bad without telling the adults, only to be seen through as soon as he got home.
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
MMP!
"Finally I've waited for you!"
Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier!
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
"...Which sentence? You talk so much, how can I remember it?"
"I shouldn't be late, right?" Lu Zhou glanced at the silver watch on his left hand and whispered to himself, "It's so dangerous, I'm still one minute late."
Professor Andis said naturally: "Isn't this waiting for you?"
"Because isn't that what you're thinking about?"
Patting Lu Zhou on the shoulder, Professor Krugman showed no less enthusiasm than an insurance company salesman, and said with a smile: "There is no need to worry about those one or two minutes, we are willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes, Let’s talk while eating, I’m almost hungry.”
Patting Lu Zhou on the shoulder, Professor Krugman showed no less enthusiasm than an insurance company salesman, and said with a smile: "There is no need to worry about those one or two minutes, we are willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes, Let’s talk while eating, I’m almost hungry.”
"You should have asked clearly!"
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
Lu Zhou asked unexpectedly: "You haven't eaten yet?"
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
On the one hand, I want to rely on myself, but on the other hand, I am eager to get rid of my dependence on myself. I am eager to change from the little girl who was bullied in school and can only shout "old brother, old brother" to a person who is as strong and strong as the old brother. An independent, even powerful, mature person…
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
That expression seemed to say...
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
Hearing Lu Zhou's perfect reconstruction of what happened the day before yesterday, Xiaotong blinked in surprise.
Professor Andis said naturally: "Isn't this waiting for you?"
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
Also coming with him was Lu Zhou's sister, Xiaotong, who had just flown to Princeton a few days ago...
"If you really tell the truth, you won't say such things to fool me."
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier!
MMP!
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
In fact, he has always been able to feel the contradiction in Xiaotong's heart.
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
"Actually, other people's requests are really troublesome for me. There are many things that can only be done by me but I can't push them away. I can't push them away because of my responsibility. Including coming to Shanghai, Including attending the unveiling ceremony of IMCRC, these are all troubles for me... and quite troublesome."
"...Actually, you can wait while you eat, I don't really mind."
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
"Finally I've waited for you!"
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
"Very good..." Xiaotong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? I'm here in Shanghai."
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
After hearing these words, Professor Krugman and Professor Andis fell into a confused silence, and finally looked at each other silently.
"Wait, you didn't call?!" Krugman glanced at Xiaotong in surprise, and then at Lu Zhou, who was smiling but not smiling. Then a look of discovery appeared on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment. Said, "Let me state in advance that I never asked her to call you over. I just hope that she will call her family to report that she is safe."
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about causing trouble for me."
"Let me make a call first."
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
"You should have asked clearly!"
"I shouldn't be late, right?" Lu Zhou glanced at the silver watch on his left hand and whispered to himself, "It's so dangerous, I'm still one minute late."
That expression seemed to say...
There was a hint of surprise and astonishment in the surprised voice, and the sparkle in his eyes was also completely unexpected.
Also coming with him was Lu Zhou's sister, Xiaotong, who had just flown to Princeton a few days ago...
MMP!
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
"You should have asked clearly!"
Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier!
"Finally I've waited for you!"
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
Hearing Lu Zhou's perfect reconstruction of what happened the day before yesterday, Xiaotong blinked in surprise.
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
Xiaotong pouted and finally sighed.
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
The previous conversations were all in Mandarin, but the last half of the sentence was in English.
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
…
Just when Professor Andis had just picked up the dinner plate and was about to get the meal, a figure suddenly walked quickly from the direction of the door.
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
"…Brother."
"That's right! I agree with Professor Andis's point of view." Professor Krugman, who was sitting next to him, also nodded seriously in protest, but his tone soon softened, "Of course, although the Nobel Prize There is no mathematics prize, but this does not prevent mathematicians from winning... If you are willing to continue research in the direction of the Lu-Bewley model, it will only be a matter of time before you win."
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table gradually became more cheerful, Lu Zhou smiled, looked at Xiaotong with a serious look on his face, and continued.
…
Patting Lu Zhou on the shoulder, Professor Krugman showed no less enthusiasm than an insurance company salesman, and said with a smile: "There is no need to worry about those one or two minutes, we are willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes, Let’s talk while eating, I’m almost hungry.”
"If you really tell the truth, you won't say such things to fool me."
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
Looking at the empty seat next to Lu Zhou, Professor Krugman suddenly remembered something and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"This time, my brother, I'll use you for more than an hour."
"Finally I've waited for you!"
"Let me make a call first."
It was as if he had secretly done something bad without telling the adults, only to be seen through as soon as he got home.
Xiaotong pouted and finally sighed.
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
On the one hand, I want to rely on myself, but on the other hand, I am eager to get rid of my dependence on myself. I am eager to change from the little girl who was bullied in school and can only shout "old brother, old brother" to a person who is as strong and strong as the old brother. An independent, even powerful, mature person…
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
"You should have asked clearly!"
"Don't hide anything from me in the future! Do you still remember what I said to you during the Chinese New Year a few years ago when you were an undergraduate?"
After hearing these words, Professor Krugman and Professor Andis fell into a confused silence, and finally looked at each other silently.
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
…
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
Professor Andis, who was sitting next to Professor Krugman, also spoke for his friend: "Krugman also has good intentions. He hopes that you can see that his research results are shining in this field, so he I want you to come here... In fact, I believe you have also seen that the Lu-Bewley model is now one of the most popular directions in economics. Even if the Nobel Prize Committee considers awarding you an award for this, I will not at all It feels strange.”
"Actually, other people's requests are really troublesome for me. There are many things that can only be done by me but I can't push them away. I can't push them away because of my responsibility. Including coming to Shanghai, Including attending the unveiling ceremony of IMCRC, these are all troubles for me... and quite troublesome."
[If you are willing to wait until seven o'clock, I will keep the appointment. ∠(△ ∠)＿]
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
Also coming with him was Lu Zhou's sister, Xiaotong, who had just flown to Princeton a few days ago...
"How is it? Are you adapting to the new environment?"
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
"Hi... bro."
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
Professor Krugman had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.
Having lived together for so many years since childhood, he really knew her very well.
"…Brother."
Professor Krugman had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.
There was a hint of surprise and astonishment in the surprised voice, and the sparkle in his eyes was also completely unexpected.
The open eyes were slightly enlarged, and gradually became covered with a layer of mist.
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
Lifting up her sleeves and rubbing the corners of her eyes, Xiaotong sniffed, her voice choked with disappointment.
Professor Krugman had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.
"...Which sentence? You talk so much, how can I remember it?"
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
"Hi... bro."
Seeing his sister sitting next to him, Lu Zhou was not surprised and just smiled.
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
"Finally I've waited for you!"
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
"... But you are my sister, you are no one else. No matter how many times you ask me for help, I have never regarded your matter as a trouble."
"How is it? Are you adapting to the new environment?"
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
Hearing Xiaotong's question, Lu Zhou curled his lips.
"How is it? Are you adapting to the new environment?"
"Because isn't that what you're thinking about?"
Professor Andis said naturally: "Isn't this waiting for you?"
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
"Very good..." Xiaotong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? I'm here in Shanghai."
"Finally I've waited for you!"
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
Hearing Xiaotong's question, Lu Zhou curled his lips.
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
"... But you are my sister, you are no one else. No matter how many times you ask me for help, I have never regarded your matter as a trouble."
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
"I'm going to get something to eat first... I can't wait like this endlessly. I advise you to get something to eat too. The meal will be collected in an hour, and you should fill your stomach full before going to bed. It’s not good for your health.”
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
"It's a little early to say this now. They still owe me a physics prize for the theory of strong electric interaction. They should send me that thing first."
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"This time, my brother, I'll use you for more than an hour."
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
…
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
Hearing Lu Zhou's perfect reconstruction of what happened the day before yesterday, Xiaotong blinked in surprise.
"It's a little early to say this now. They still owe me a physics prize for the theory of strong electric interaction. They should send me that thing first."
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
"This time, my brother, I'll use you for more than an hour."
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
MMP!
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
"...Actually, you can wait while you eat, I don't really mind."
Lu Zhou asked unexpectedly: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
"Wait, you didn't call?!" Krugman glanced at Xiaotong in surprise, and then at Lu Zhou, who was smiling but not smiling. Then a look of discovery appeared on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment. Said, "Let me state in advance that I never asked her to call you over. I just hope that she will call her family to report that she is safe."
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table gradually became more cheerful, Lu Zhou smiled, looked at Xiaotong with a serious look on his face, and continued.
"It's a little early to say this now. They still owe me a physics prize for the theory of strong electric interaction. They should send me that thing first."
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
"I shouldn't be late, right?" Lu Zhou glanced at the silver watch on his left hand and whispered to himself, "It's so dangerous, I'm still one minute late."
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
The three of them came back after picking up their meals and sat at a table for four by the window.
[If you are willing to wait until seven o'clock, I will keep the appointment. ∠(△ ∠)＿]
Professor Andis muttered something under his breath, sighed, stood up, and continued.
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
[If you are willing to wait until seven o'clock, I will keep the appointment. ∠(△ ∠)＿]
There was a hint of surprise and astonishment in the surprised voice, and the sparkle in his eyes was also completely unexpected.
Lu Zhou asked unexpectedly: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"…Brother."
Seeing his sister sitting next to him, Lu Zhou was not surprised and just smiled.
Professor Andis, who was sitting next to Professor Krugman, also spoke for his friend: "Krugman also has good intentions. He hopes that you can see that his research results are shining in this field, so he I want you to come here... In fact, I believe you have also seen that the Lu-Bewley model is now one of the most popular directions in economics. Even if the Nobel Prize Committee considers awarding you an award for this, I will not at all It feels strange.”
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
"Because isn't that what you're thinking about?"
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
Professor Andis muttered something under his breath, sighed, stood up, and continued.
"It's a little early to say this now. They still owe me a physics prize for the theory of strong electric interaction. They should send me that thing first."
"Actually, you don't have to worry about causing trouble for me."
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
Lu Zhou smiled nonchalantly, turned his gaze to Xiaotong, who had a somewhat uneasy expression, and scolded him.
"I was a little more serious this time and simply improved the Lu-Bewley model." Lu Zhou took out the A4 paper folded into squares from his pocket. After unfolding it, Lu Zhou looked at it again and then handed it to Xiaotong. In hand, "And what's on these scraps of paper is the improved Lu-Bewley model."
That expression seemed to say...
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
"Wait, you didn't call?!" Krugman glanced at Xiaotong in surprise, and then at Lu Zhou, who was smiling but not smiling. Then a look of discovery appeared on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment. Said, "Let me state in advance that I never asked her to call you over. I just hope that she will call her family to report that she is safe."
Professor Andis, who was sitting next to Professor Krugman, also spoke for his friend: "Krugman also has good intentions. He hopes that you can see that his research results are shining in this field, so he I want you to come here... In fact, I believe you have also seen that the Lu-Bewley model is now one of the most popular directions in economics. Even if the Nobel Prize Committee considers awarding you an award for this, I will not at all It feels strange.”
"Actually, you don't have to worry about causing trouble for me."
The previous conversations were all in Mandarin, but the last half of the sentence was in English.
Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier!
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
"…Brother."
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
Xiaotong pouted and finally sighed.
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
With a true expression on his face, Lu Zhou smiled, shook his head, sighed softly and spoke.
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
It was as if he had secretly done something bad without telling the adults, only to be seen through as soon as he got home.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
"How is it? Are you adapting to the new environment?"
"If you really tell the truth, you won't say such things to fool me."
"If you really tell the truth, you won't say such things to fool me."
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
"Let me make a call first."
Seeing his sister sitting next to him, Lu Zhou was not surprised and just smiled.
Xiaotong pouted and finally sighed.
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
On the one hand, I want to rely on myself, but on the other hand, I am eager to get rid of my dependence on myself. I am eager to change from the little girl who was bullied in school and can only shout "old brother, old brother" to a person who is as strong and strong as the old brother. An independent, even powerful, mature person…
After hearing these words, Professor Krugman and Professor Andis fell into a confused silence, and finally looked at each other silently.
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
"Don't hide anything from me in the future! Do you still remember what I said to you during the Chinese New Year a few years ago when you were an undergraduate?"
Lu Zhou smiled nonchalantly, turned his gaze to Xiaotong, who had a somewhat uneasy expression, and scolded him.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about causing trouble for me."
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
With a true expression on his face, Lu Zhou smiled, shook his head, sighed softly and spoke.
The open eyes were slightly enlarged, and gradually became covered with a layer of mist.
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
"I shouldn't be late, right?" Lu Zhou glanced at the silver watch on his left hand and whispered to himself, "It's so dangerous, I'm still one minute late."
"That's right! I agree with Professor Andis's point of view." Professor Krugman, who was sitting next to him, also nodded seriously in protest, but his tone soon softened, "Of course, although the Nobel Prize There is no mathematics prize, but this does not prevent mathematicians from winning... If you are willing to continue research in the direction of the Lu-Bewley model, it will only be a matter of time before you win."
"Haha, don't get excited. You are right. There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics. That is an honor for economists... I was just kidding."
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
"Hi... bro."
"How is it? Are you adapting to the new environment?"
Having lived together for so many years since childhood, he really knew her very well.
Professor Krugman had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.
There was a hint of surprise and astonishment in the surprised voice, and the sparkle in his eyes was also completely unexpected.
Xiaotong pouted and finally sighed.
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
It was as if he had secretly done something bad without telling the adults, only to be seen through as soon as he got home.
That expression seemed to say...
The previous conversations were all in Mandarin, but the last half of the sentence was in English.
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
"Actually, other people's requests are really troublesome for me. There are many things that can only be done by me but I can't push them away. I can't push them away because of my responsibility. Including coming to Shanghai, Including attending the unveiling ceremony of IMCRC, these are all troubles for me... and quite troublesome."
The open eyes were slightly enlarged, and gradually became covered with a layer of mist.
"Haha, don't get excited. You are right. There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics. That is an honor for economists... I was just kidding."
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
"Because isn't that what you're thinking about?"
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
"Finally I've waited for you!"
"Hi... bro."
With a true expression on his face, Lu Zhou smiled, shook his head, sighed softly and spoke.
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
Hearing Xiaotong's question, Lu Zhou curled his lips.
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
"...Actually, you can wait while you eat, I don't really mind."
"Actually, other people's requests are really troublesome for me. There are many things that can only be done by me but I can't push them away. I can't push them away because of my responsibility. Including coming to Shanghai, Including attending the unveiling ceremony of IMCRC, these are all troubles for me... and quite troublesome."
Professor Andis said naturally: "Isn't this waiting for you?"
Xiaotong pouted and finally sighed.
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
Also coming with him was Lu Zhou's sister, Xiaotong, who had just flown to Princeton a few days ago...
Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier!
"... But you are my sister, you are no one else. No matter how many times you ask me for help, I have never regarded your matter as a trouble."
In fact, he has always been able to feel the contradiction in Xiaotong's heart.
"It's a little early to say this now. They still owe me a physics prize for the theory of strong electric interaction. They should send me that thing first."
"…Brother."
"Very good..." Xiaotong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? I'm here in Shanghai."
On the one hand, I want to rely on myself, but on the other hand, I am eager to get rid of my dependence on myself. I am eager to change from the little girl who was bullied in school and can only shout "old brother, old brother" to a person who is as strong and strong as the old brother. An independent, even powerful, mature person…
"Very good..." Xiaotong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you surprised? I'm here in Shanghai."
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
Having lived together for so many years since childhood, he really knew her very well.
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
Lifting up her sleeves and rubbing the corners of her eyes, Xiaotong sniffed, her voice choked with disappointment.
Having lived together for so many years since childhood, he really knew her very well.
"Wait, you didn't call?!" Krugman glanced at Xiaotong in surprise, and then at Lu Zhou, who was smiling but not smiling. Then a look of discovery appeared on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment. Said, "Let me state in advance that I never asked her to call you over. I just hope that she will call her family to report that she is safe."
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"I was a little more serious this time and simply improved the Lu-Bewley model." Lu Zhou took out the A4 paper folded into squares from his pocket. After unfolding it, Lu Zhou looked at it again and then handed it to Xiaotong. In hand, "And what's on these scraps of paper is the improved Lu-Bewley model."
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
"Finally I've waited for you!"
With a true expression on his face, Lu Zhou smiled, shook his head, sighed softly and spoke.
Seeing Lu Zhou appearing in the cafeteria, Professor Andis immediately stopped leaving. He put down the plate in his hand with a smile and followed him to greet him.
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
"I was a little more serious this time and simply improved the Lu-Bewley model." Lu Zhou took out the A4 paper folded into squares from his pocket. After unfolding it, Lu Zhou looked at it again and then handed it to Xiaotong. In hand, "And what's on these scraps of paper is the improved Lu-Bewley model."
"Hi... bro."
Lifting up her sleeves and rubbing the corners of her eyes, Xiaotong sniffed, her voice choked with disappointment.
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
"... But you are my sister, you are no one else. No matter how many times you ask me for help, I have never regarded your matter as a trouble."
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
With a true expression on his face, Lu Zhou smiled, shook his head, sighed softly and spoke.
The open eyes were slightly enlarged, and gradually became covered with a layer of mist.
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
"…Brother."
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
Also coming with him was Lu Zhou's sister, Xiaotong, who had just flown to Princeton a few days ago...
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"Professor Krugman is here, and I probably guessed that this guy would definitely bring you with him. Let me guess, when the plane landed here, did he ask you to call me? Did you ask me to come over?"
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"You should have asked clearly!"
Having said this, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, looked into Xiaotong's eyes and continued.
"Don't hide anything from me in the future! Do you still remember what I said to you during the Chinese New Year a few years ago when you were an undergraduate?"
"Hi... bro."
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
"That's right! I agree with Professor Andis's point of view." Professor Krugman, who was sitting next to him, also nodded seriously in protest, but his tone soon softened, "Of course, although the Nobel Prize There is no mathematics prize, but this does not prevent mathematicians from winning... If you are willing to continue research in the direction of the Lu-Bewley model, it will only be a matter of time before you win."
"Wait, you didn't call?!" Krugman glanced at Xiaotong in surprise, and then at Lu Zhou, who was smiling but not smiling. Then a look of discovery appeared on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment. Said, "Let me state in advance that I never asked her to call you over. I just hope that she will call her family to report that she is safe."
"Let me make a call first."
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
"Finally I've waited for you!"
Lifting up her sleeves and rubbing the corners of her eyes, Xiaotong sniffed, her voice choked with disappointment.
After hearing these words, Professor Krugman and Professor Andis fell into a confused silence, and finally looked at each other silently.
"You should have asked clearly!"
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
"...Which sentence? You talk so much, how can I remember it?"
"Haha, don't get excited. You are right. There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics. That is an honor for economists... I was just kidding."
"I'm going to get something to eat first... I can't wait like this endlessly. I advise you to get something to eat too. The meal will be collected in an hour, and you should fill your stomach full before going to bed. It’s not good for your health.”
In fact, he has always been able to feel the contradiction in Xiaotong's heart.
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
"I'll let you show off and fly," Lu Zhou smiled and said jokingly, "I'll win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics by the way."
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
Professor Andis muttered something under his breath, sighed, stood up, and continued.
Lu Zhou: "What's the difference?"
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
The moment she heard these words, Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly.
The previous conversations were all in Mandarin, but the last half of the sentence was in English.
The moment he saw the face that left a deep impression on him, Professor Krugman's eyes suddenly lit up...or rather stared. He stood up with his hands on the table, and then extended his right hand enthusiastically. Welcoming him.
"That's right! I agree with Professor Andis's point of view." Professor Krugman, who was sitting next to him, also nodded seriously in protest, but his tone soon softened, "Of course, although the Nobel Prize There is no mathematics prize, but this does not prevent mathematicians from winning... If you are willing to continue research in the direction of the Lu-Bewley model, it will only be a matter of time before you win."
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table gradually became more cheerful, Lu Zhou smiled, looked at Xiaotong with a serious look on his face, and continued.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
MMP!
Having lived together for so many years since childhood, he really knew her very well.
"... But you are my sister, you are no one else. No matter how many times you ask me for help, I have never regarded your matter as a trouble."
With a true expression on his face, Lu Zhou smiled, shook his head, sighed softly and spoke.
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
I had been listening in confusion, but when I suddenly heard such a sentence, Professor Andis muttered and complained unhappily: "There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics, it is a Prize in Economics!"
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
"It's a little early to say this now. They still owe me a physics prize for the theory of strong electric interaction. They should send me that thing first."
"That's right! I agree with Professor Andis's point of view." Professor Krugman, who was sitting next to him, also nodded seriously in protest, but his tone soon softened, "Of course, although the Nobel Prize There is no mathematics prize, but this does not prevent mathematicians from winning... If you are willing to continue research in the direction of the Lu-Bewley model, it will only be a matter of time before you win."
The open eyes were slightly enlarged, and gradually became covered with a layer of mist.
Just when Professor Andis had just picked up the dinner plate and was about to get the meal, a figure suddenly walked quickly from the direction of the door.
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
"...Actually, you can wait while you eat, I don't really mind."
"…Brother."
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
"Haha, don't get excited. You are right. There is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics. That is an honor for economists... I was just kidding."
Seeing his sister sitting next to him, Lu Zhou was not surprised and just smiled.
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
Just when Professor Andis had just picked up the dinner plate and was about to get the meal, a figure suddenly walked quickly from the direction of the door.
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
Lu Zhou looked slightly embarrassed and coughed slightly.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table gradually became more cheerful, Lu Zhou smiled, looked at Xiaotong with a serious look on his face, and continued.
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
After a while, Professor Krugman, who had been on the phone just now, came back.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table gradually became more cheerful, Lu Zhou smiled, looked at Xiaotong with a serious look on his face, and continued.
"…Brother."
"I'm going to get something to eat first... I can't wait like this endlessly. I advise you to get something to eat too. The meal will be collected in an hour, and you should fill your stomach full before going to bed. It’s not good for your health.”
I opened my phone again and checked the email. Although I didn't quite understand what the emoticons used by young people meant, Professor Krugman could still understand the line in front of it.
"Let me make a call first."
Professor Andis said naturally: "Isn't this waiting for you?"
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
"There are five minutes left at seven o'clock," Professor Andis raised his sleeves and glanced at the time on the watch, and continued, "Are you sure he said seven o'clock in the evening?"
Lu Zhou nodded. He was already very hungry and was not polite to the two people sitting across from him. He reached for his knife and fork and began to decompose the Boston lobster on the plate.
"It would cause an excellent scholar like Joseph who is good at using mathematical tools to have such a major misunderstanding. Maybe I also have certain problems myself."
"Huh? Can you guess this?"
"...Which sentence? You talk so much, how can I remember it?"
"...Which sentence? You talk so much, how can I remember it?"
Professor Andis said naturally: "Isn't this waiting for you?"
"Why...are you saying this suddenly?"
After all, this little guy has been following him since he started wearing crotchless pants, and his personality is almost carved from the same mold as him...
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
"I was a little more serious this time and simply improved the Lu-Bewley model." Lu Zhou took out the A4 paper folded into squares from his pocket. After unfolding it, Lu Zhou looked at it again and then handed it to Xiaotong. In hand, "And what's on these scraps of paper is the improved Lu-Bewley model."
"Hi... bro."
It was as if he had secretly done something bad without telling the adults, only to be seen through as soon as he got home.
"Honestly, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he meant today or tomorrow?"
"About the afternoon report meeting, I thought about it for a long time after leaving the lecture hall."
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
Lu Zhou asked unexpectedly: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu Zhou, nice to meet you!"
"Actually, other people's requests are really troublesome for me. There are many things that can only be done by me but I can't push them away. I can't push them away because of my responsibility. Including coming to Shanghai, Including attending the unveiling ceremony of IMCRC, these are all troubles for me... and quite troublesome."
"Although I am not sure whether it is really as effective as you describe, at least in a mathematical sense, it will be more rigorous and more operable than the previous model."
"I shouldn't be late, right?" Lu Zhou glanced at the silver watch on his left hand and whispered to himself, "It's so dangerous, I'm still one minute late."
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table gradually became more cheerful, Lu Zhou smiled, looked at Xiaotong with a serious look on his face, and continued.
Seeing the moved Xiaotong's face, Lu Zhou smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head vigorously, and continued.
"Okay," Krugman shrugged as if giving up, leaned back in his chair, and said helplessly, "I apologize. I did act a little clever, but I swear I had absolutely no ill intentions."
After that, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of the surprised Professors Krugman and Professor Andis, he looked at Xiaotong who was holding a stack of A4 in his hand and his face was full of surprise, and said: Said jokingly.
Professor Andis muttered something under his breath, sighed, stood up, and continued.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth... I'm afraid you'll laugh at me."
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
The open eyes were slightly enlarged, and gradually became covered with a layer of mist.
In fact, he has always been able to feel the contradiction in Xiaotong's heart.
"I was a little more serious this time and simply improved the Lu-Bewley model." Lu Zhou took out the A4 paper folded into squares from his pocket. After unfolding it, Lu Zhou looked at it again and then handed it to Xiaotong. In hand, "And what's on these scraps of paper is the improved Lu-Bewley model."
"This time, my brother, I'll use you for more than an hour."
Xiaotong waved her hands awkwardly and sat down next to Lu Zhou with some embarrassment.
Hearing Xiaotong's question, Lu Zhou curled his lips.
Lu Zhou asked unexpectedly: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"You've already arrived in Shanghai, why didn't you give me a call?"
There was a hint of surprise and astonishment in the surprised voice, and the sparkle in his eyes was also completely unexpected.
That expression seemed to say...
Looking at Xiaotong who looked astonished, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.
Professor Krugman had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.