At around two o'clock, Zhang Jinyang arrived.

When the phone rang, the game of chess was not over yet.

Mr. Qin said, "Go ahead. It doesn't matter if you play it in the morning or in the evening."

Qin Jingyu stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you, grandpa."

Although this old man looks stern on the surface, he is actually easier to get along with than Dai Wan.

She went upstairs to get her things. When she went out, Professor Zhang Jinyang and his assistant Dr. Cui Zhengliang were already waiting outside the hospital. Logically speaking, they should be invited in for a cup of tea.

But time is tight, so I won’t deal with those vain ideas.

The first thing Zhang Jinyang said when he saw Qin Jingyu was, "We haven't seen him for a few months, and he has grown taller again."

Qin Jingyu: "Really? I haven't measured it yet."

He gestured and confirmed: "He has grown taller, that's right."

Qin Jingyu smiled and said, "Professor, isn't it normal for me to be taller at my age?"

Zhang Jinyang was stunned for a moment.

Yes, he forgot again that this kid is only seventeen years old.

Mainly because Qin Jingyu is calm and has solved two major mathematical conjectures one after another, which always makes him ignore his age.

"Get in the car, Zhou Yuan is still eagerly waiting for you."

Qin Jingyu got in the car and said hello to Dr. Cui Zhengliang.

The car drove to the National Digital Research Center.

Outside the building, security teams composed of special forces patrolled once an hour in a solemn and solemn manner.

Qin Jingyu couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed the headquarters of the national mathematical research center.

Zhang Jinyang said at the right time: "How is it? The environment is not bad. If you want to come to our mathematical research center, you are welcome at any time."

You need to go through three security checks to enter, which is obviously very strict.

Qin Jingyu was brought in by Professor Zhang, so she saved a lot of trouble in the inspection. She took the thing behind her back that had just been inspected by Brother Bing and put it on her back. She replied to what Professor Zhang just said, "Professor, I work here." , it shouldn’t be hard to order takeout.”

Zhang Jinyang: "..."

He said speechlessly: "You kid, can you pursue me a little bit?"

Qin Jingyu shrugged. She felt that she was quite ambitious, but a person like Professor Zhang, who is at the associate dean level, could not eat too casually on weekdays, so he should not be able to experience the joy of takeout.

Dr. Cui next to me said quietly: "It's really troublesome to order takeout."

Moreover, many deliverymen are afraid to deliver when they see the special forces patrolling outside.

Qin Jingyu gave him a look that I understand.

Then I heard Dr. Cui say again: "But there is a canteen inside."

Professor Zhang: "That's right, there is a canteen. What kind of takeout can we eat? It's not healthy to eat too much takeout."

Typical speech from the elders in the family.

The next second Dr. Cui said: "It's just that the food in the internal canteen is very bad recently."

Zhang Jinyang: "..."

Good guy, you came to tear him down on purpose, right?

Qin Jingyu snorted and couldn't help laughing.

After entering the Numerical Research Center, Dr. Cui was going to sort out and check the seminar materials. Zhang Jinyang took Qin Jingyu to see Dean Zhou Qiong.

When they went there, they happened to meet an old acquaintance coming out of Zhou Yuan's office with several other people.

"He Lao." Zhang Jinyang greeted the person when he saw him.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Yuan?"

"Zhang Yuanqiao, are you also looking for Zhou Yuan?"

Others greeted Zhang Jinyang one after another. They worked together in the Numerical Research Center. Even the deputy dean would usually call him Zhang Yuan to show his respect.

"Professor Zhang." He Zhi didn't know whether he was criticized in Zhou Yuan's office or something. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He was leaning on crutches and didn't want to talk to Zhang Jinyang.

Suddenly, when he saw Qin Jingyu wearing a hat behind Zhang Jinyang, he immediately became energetic and said, "Hey, I guessed that your kid would be here today."

Qin Jingyu smiled slightly, "Long time no see, He Lao."

"Quick, quick, find a place to chat. I still have a lot of questions to ask you." He Zhi changed his sad expression and grabbed Qin Jingyu's arm to leave.

Seeing this, Zhang Jinyang immediately stopped him: "Hey, He, what are you doing, Mr. He? I brought this person here. I wanted to take him away without even saying hello."

He Zhi: "Just borrow it for a while."

Zhang Jinyang: "No, no, no, he is the person Zhou Yuan wants to see by name. If you borrow it now, how can I pay for it? If you want to ask questions, wait until you come out of Zhou Yuan's office."

Qin Jingyu also said: "Mr. He, it's true."

After moving out of Dean Zhou Qiong, He Zhi had to restrain himself no matter how aggressive he was. "Okay, then I'll wait here for you to come out."

Zhang Jinyang groaned, "Mr. He, you'd better go to the conference room and sit down first. I guess it will be a while. Your legs are tired standing here."

He Zhi took a deep breath. If he hadn't seen Zhang Jinyang as the vice president, he would have wanted to give him a cane.

After Zhang Jinyang and Qin Jingyu knocked on Dean Zhou Qiong's door and went in, the few people just now began to wonder: "Mr. He, who is that young man brought by Dean Zhang? He is not like the talents of our Numerical Research Center. ah."

"Yes, you are a bit too young. You look like a student, not an adult, right?"

"Mr. He, you know him, tell us quickly."

Mr. He snorted, "Can't you see this?"

The rest: "..."

You can tell, he's a young man, and he's quite handsome.

"Have you forgotten the Chinese genius boy who proved Zhou's conjecture some time ago and solved the twin prime number conjecture two days ago?" Mr. He was really convinced by this group of people. He has been dealing with numbers all his life. Can't guess.

Only then did a few people react.

"The one Zhang Yuan brought in just now is Qin Jingyu?"

He Lao: "Who else can be there besides him?"

"So young, really only seventeen years old."

"It's not really a high school student, is it?"

Mr. He snorted again and said slowly: "Don't think about it, yes, it's just as you guessed."

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