Black Technology Research Center

After completing the enrollment procedures, Fang Yuan made his way to his dormitory.

It's true that every school is the same; the international student apartments are always much more upscale than the regular student dorms.

Perhaps it's because he's in a foreign country or because of his age, but he doesn't feel the same excitement he felt when he first entered university.

He could even say that his heart was completely unmoved, even with a hint of disdain.

That's right, disdain. From what Fang Yuan had seen so far, MIT was perhaps only different from Kyoto University in terms of its architecture.

Also, Fang Yuan was finding it a little difficult to distinguish the faces of the students here.

It's like how, in the eyes of Westerners, Asians all look alike. Now, Fang Yuan was experiencing that feeling himself.

Sometimes, he even wondered if he had face blindness.

Of course, this was normal. It would disappear after he adapted for a while.

Speaking of which, why hadn't his advisor contacted him yet? Had he forgotten about him here?

In fact, Professor Edward had tried to contact Fang Yuan using the contact information Fang Yuan provided countless times.

But since Fang Yuan got off the plane, he had left his phone in his suitcase and hadn't even thought about turning it on.

And he was blaming Professor Edward for that?

Fang Yuan really had no shame.

Okay, after completing all the procedures, Fang Yuan finally remembered the phone he had forgotten in his suitcase.

After turning it on, there were dozens of text messages on his phone.

Fang Yuan checked them one by one. Besides the messages from the carrier, the more important ones were from his parents, Professor Edward, his roommate, and concerned messages from Xu Qiang and Zhou Shengde.

After replying with a message of peace, Fang Yuan called Professor Edward.

After discussing some related matters, the two agreed to meet tomorrow.

After hanging up, Fang Yuan remembered what Professor Li had told him to do before he left.

It seemed like a senior classmate was supposed to pick him up?

Had he forgotten him somewhere?

Fang Yuan thought with some guilt.

Meanwhile, at Boston Airport, a young man in his late twenties was leaning against a car with his arms crossed, waiting for something!

"According to the time, my junior brother should have arrived long ago. Why hasn't he come out yet?

It's exhausting to keep posing!"

That's right, this was Sun Zhengyang, the senior classmate Fang Yuan had forgotten, also known as Senior Sun, whom Professor Li had mentioned.

It was said that this guy, besides being a little narcissistic, was an out-and-out genius.

Of course, geniuses are often lumped together with problem children.

Just by looking at how hard he was trying to maintain his pose, you could tell how much this guy cared about his image.

It's a pity that he could maintain that awkward pose for so long. I wonder what kind of looks the people around him were giving him.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan had forgotten about this, otherwise, the scene would have been unimaginable.

Okay, let's ignore this clown for now. Fang Yuan has already settled down.

The international student apartments are all single apartments, unlike the multi-person dorms in China. This place can truly be called an apartment.

It's small but complete, and the apartment has everything it needs.

Considering that students might want to cook, they even specially set up a place where they could cook.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

In any case, this was where he would be living next.

If it didn't suit him, he would have to find another place to live.

Don't underestimate this apartment. Some international students can't even get in if they want to.

If it weren't for the achievements Fang Yuan had made, he wouldn't have had the chance to live here at all.

Even Senior Sun, who was posing at the airport, didn't have the chance to live in the international student apartment at first.

If he hadn't followed his boss and done a few big deals, he would still be renting with others outside the school!

Fang Yuan was special. No matter which achievement you take out, it's enough for MIT to value him.

Look at what he has done?

Does such a student still need to study here?

Professor Edward was now worried about how to guide this student, Fang Yuan.

Treating him like an ordinary graduate student? Professor Edward felt that he would be wasting talent.

Speaking of which, why did this kid only study for a master's degree?

Was he as good as this kid when he graduated with his doctorate? Definitely not. Even now, he wouldn't dare to say that his achievements steadily surpassed Fang Yuan's.

He was one of the best in the world in computer science, and even he thought so, let alone others.

The newest and most complete novels are at 69shuba!

The only thing hindering Fang Yuan now was his age. Sometimes, being too young wasn't necessarily a good thing.

Just like now, if Professor Edward released a new programming language, and all the indicators exceeded the first-tier level.

Then the whole world would be praising him, and no one would doubt the truth of this matter.

But when it was placed on Fang Yuan, it could only be used on a large scale within China, and only experts in this field in the United States had studied it.

Because of this, Professor Edward paid special attention to this young man.

He believed that after his training, this young man, Fang Yuan, would definitely become better.

Speaking of which, had he forgotten something? The old fellow from the mathematics department seemed to want to meet this young man, Fang Yuan, too?

Of course, he couldn't remember this. Now it was really strange. Why did all sorts of strange people want to come to their computer science department to snatch people?

After a day of tossing and turning, Fang Yuan received a strange call.

"Is this Fang Yuan, Junior Brother Fang?" A tired voice came from the phone, as if he had just finished running a thousand meters.

"Yes, it's me. Who is this?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled. Had a senior brother come to find him so soon after he arrived here?

"I am Sun Zhengyang, Professor Li's student!"

"Ah, ah! So it's Senior Brother Sun! I often hear Professor Li mention you!" Fang Yuan suddenly understood. Wasn't this the proud disciple Professor Li had mentioned?

"Have you already arrived at the school?" Senior Brother Sun asked tentatively.

"Yes, all the procedures that needed to be done have been completed!" Fang Yuan felt a little guilty. Judging from what this senior brother said, wouldn't he still be at the airport?

"Okay! I got it, then shall we get together tomorrow?" There was a hint of anger in Senior Brother Sun's voice.

This junior brother was really unreliable. He didn't know to tell him when he arrived at the school? He had been waiting here for most of the day, and his arm was numb just to maintain his pose!

"Okay, I'll listen to your arrangements, Senior Brother!" Fang Yuan agreed.

There weren't many things to do tomorrow. After meeting Professor Edward, he should still have plenty of time left.

It was right to have a meal with his senior brother. This was called meeting an old friend in a foreign land!

Moreover, he was his senior brother. With Professor Li's relationship, they would be very close!

That's right, Fang Yuan selectively ignored the fact that he had forgotten about this Senior Brother Sun.

Far away at the airport, Sun Zhengyang quickly moved his left hand, which was already numb, after hanging up the phone.

This junior brother was really unreliable! He shook his head. He knew all about this junior brother's deeds.

This was an existence even more monstrous than himself. Even without Professor Li's instructions, he couldn't neglect this junior brother.

Moreover, he was also full of interest in this legendary junior brother.

He hoped that tomorrow's meeting would satisfy his curiosity.

Fang Yuan was also full of anticipation for tomorrow's meeting.

This was the first fellow countryman who had contacted him in this foreign land.