Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Go to Beijing.

In an apartment in the teaching staff district of Yanda University, the two old men were sitting in the living room, drinking tea, chatting and bragging.

Because they were both mathematicians and academicians, they talked about each other, and the topic naturally went to mathematics.

Coincidentally, the IMO competition has just come to an end. When it comes to the achievements of the Chinese team in the South China Academy of Sciences, the expression is also praise.

"The group is the first, 5 gold and 1 silver, and one is full marks. The team led by Academician Wang is very successful!"

Academician Wang Shicheng smiled and said with a hand.

"Hey, what's the relationship with me? The competition is all about young people like Professor Yang. I went to train twice during the training. Apart from helping out the venue, it didn't help me much. Moreover, those students who have achieved this result are good in their own strengths. They are good seedlings for studying mathematics. Our Math Center can help them, that is, to make up for some defects in their knowledge. "

Although he said so on his lips, the old gentleman was quite happy from the angle of his mouth.

At his current age, it is basically impossible to continue to make academic achievements, especially since he retired from the position of chairman of the Chinese Mathematical Society, he has basically retired to the second line and started to foster Every day.

The name of the teacher who led the team to participate in the IMO competition is Yang Yongan, which can be regarded as his close disciple, and besides Tian Gang, the academic leader of Yan University, he is one of his favorite students.

He is also pleased that his proud student can lead the Chinese Olympic team to achieve such great results.

What do you say?

When people reach this age, they do n’t even want to spend money. They have touched the ceiling, and there is nothing to pursue. If they can leave something for the people behind, whether it is learning or talent, it is one for him. Something to be happy about.

"You are humble when you say that. Good seedlings are good seedlings, but you have to see who cultivates them?" He smiled at South China and continued with some emotion, "But to be honest, since the beginning of advocating quality After education and the Ossetia policy were cut, it is getting harder and harder to win the first prize. It is not easy to get five gold medals this time. "

"Yeah," Wang Shicheng nodded, and said with sympathy. "The basic science still depends on the support of the state and society. The current environment is definitely different from that of more than ten years ago. Burdening off and teaching is fun. It's political / rule correct, but anyway, it is quite good to get this result. "

Basic science cannot directly affect a country's scientific research capabilities, but a country with weak basic science cannot stand in the forefront of the world anyway.

Especially math.

Although the knowledge is indeed shared, the methods used and the inheritance of experience, these things are not based on books or hard disk carriers, but based on people.

"What you said is true," sighed to Academician South China. "When it comes to this, thanks to Academician Lu, he knows how many people have been inspired to enter this field. I have been to several places Primary school and kindergarten, I asked those children who want to be scientists why they want to be scientists when they grow up. Their answer is that Chengdu wants to be Professor Lu— "

"puff--!"

Looking at the sudden sip of tea, Wang Shicheng snorted to South China, and hurriedly passed a few tissues to the coughing old friend.

"Are you nagging? Are you teased? We are not too young, so be careful."

"..."

The old face rose to red, but Wang Shicheng wanted to speak, but he was still caught in his throat, and he was speechless.

This old thing!

I was still bragging about their great credit in the last second. This hasn't turned around and shot the academician Lu again. If it is someone else, it ’s just this kid who hates people ...

After taking a photo of his chest for a while, Wang Shicheng gasped for breath and came over, took a paper towel, wiped his mouth and the tea spilled on the neckline, and said pantingly.

"... Nothing, you continue!"

Looking at the expression of this old guy, Xiang Huanan always felt that he was a little bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He shook his head, and when he was about to throw the matter aside, and continued to talk about the exciting topic that he hadn't finished just now, he suddenly hesitated and touched his head awkwardly.

"... Look at my memory, where did I just talk?"

Wang Shicheng: "Forget it, let's change the subject."

"Okay, it's not that important anyway, hey! Man, this memory," he sighed with a long sigh, and suddenly remembered to Academician South China that there was another important thing he didn't ask, so he continued to speak. Said, "I almost forgot to ask. We seem to get a perfect score this time? What's the guy's name?"

Wang Shicheng: "... Ji Mo."

"Jimer? Ji is a rare and interesting name," Xiang Huanan said with a smile. "This kid will definitely be focused on you when he arrives at you Yanda University?"

The mood had almost recovered, and Wang Shicheng, who heard this sentence, suddenly twitched again.

"... He didn't report to Yan Yan."

Nima!

Which pot is not open? !!

He wondered if the old guy had come to visit him or not to run away to anger him.

If Xiang Huanan was made aware of what the old friend was thinking, he would surely cry with a grievance. He didn't know which pot to mention, but he didn't expect that any guy would refuse Yan's invitation.

"Don't come to Yanda? Isn't it? Is it ... went to Mizuki?"

Almost from the gap between his teeth, Wang Shicheng squeezed out a word.

"Jinling!"

What he finally regrets now is that he had a verbal remark in the last time in Shanghai and invited Professor Lu to come to the Yantai Mathematics Center to make a circle. Just because of that one time, not only did he dug out a “potentially unlimited” Chen Yang from him, he also hooked up the good seed who got full marks in this IMU contest.

I hate it!

Hate it!

Hearing that it was Jinling, Xiang Huanan finally nodded his head, but thinking about something completely different from Wang Shicheng's thought, he murmured by touching Hu Zha on his chin.

"Jinling ... It's okay to go to Jinling, Professor Lu is there, it's good to follow him, don't even think about driving a monk to live in the temple."

At that time, in the IMO competition in 2006, Liu from China and Schultz from Germany won the gold medals with full marks. However, now one is already a Fields Medal winner and is regarded as the most valuable. One of the scholars who hoped to surpass Faltings, but the other was to enter the Buddhist gate, the sacred name of the law, so that the sigher sighed.

As soon as I remembered this, Xiang Huanan couldn't bear a heartache.

He had met that junior. A very good guy, he had had an incident with the old guy sitting next to him for this matter, thinking that it was Yan Yan who had buried his talents.

The two old men sighed and regretted because of different things, and soon came to lunch.

As usual, while eating, Wang Shicheng turned on the TV and switched to the news channel.

At twelve o'clock, international news starts on time.

The host sitting in the studio ended with a few simple opening remarks, and soon began today's first international news.

The content of this important news is naturally about the counter-terrorism military exercise code-named "Mission".

Watching the picture shown on the TV, watching the airborne cabin that fell from the sky to the ground, Wang Shicheng sitting at the dining table revealed a touch of relief, but soon he also sighed with some sigh.

"It's really too late to keep up with the times. When I first heard the word Air Force on TV, I didn't understand what it was. I didn't expect it would only take a year or two, and even the exercises were arranged. "

"This is how old people are," he said with a sigh of sympathy. When he watched the TV to South China, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Speaking of the military exercise, I was still listening to the Chinese Academy of Sciences. There was a rumor. "

Wang Shicheng: "What rumors?"

Xiang Huanan: "This military exercise was actually arranged for Academician Lu to **** to Russia to participate in the IMU conference ... but I think this rumor is still a little bit involved ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mr. Qian was not I haven't visited the country, no matter how severe the international situation is now, I ca n’t be as sloppy as I was then. Anyway, I do n’t think it will ever be such a big show. ”

Academician Lu ...

This is already Wang Shicheng, and today I heard this nasty name for the third time.

But this time, he didn't react in particular, and didn't even comment on the matter.

After a moment of silence, the old man sighed softly.

"Since ancient times, no scholar has ever been treated this way ..."

And he did not just do it, he did it as a mathematician.

Even though he didn't like the name 10,000, Wang Shicheng was still dissatisfied, and indeed his achievements deserve this honor ...

"It's just a rumor. Don't take it too seriously. But this guy is really good. He didn't fumble him to my Chinese Academy of Sciences for graduate studies before. It was a loss that Lao Lu picked it up cheaply. Big! "Wang Shicheng sighed where he was, sighed to South China and continued to say," Speaking of which, this IMU conference also invited you. Last time in Brazil, you didn't go there. Will you go again? "

It is a pity not to go.

This kind of event is only once every four years, and it is hard to say how many more I can participate in.

But if I go, I have to see that nasty face again ...

Faced with this problem, Wang Shicheng struggled for a while, then determined his grit, and finally nodded his head.

"Go! The invitations are all sent, why don't you go?"

Although I do not like that land boat.

But we can see the Chinese mathematics community blooming on the world stage ...

His heart was still very happy.