Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The golden autumn is in the most beautiful season of Jinling.

As if yesterday's summer sun was swaying on the ground through the cracks in the leaves, in a blink of an eye the mountainous autumn leaves climbed up to a layer of golden color, and it was scattered all over the ground in less than one rain. Stepping on the golden ginkgo leaves, a young team jokingly walked on the asphalt road among the mountains, and seemed to be no different from other tourists in the past.

"so tired."

"Who wants you to come in high heels."

"I thought the CMB car would drive directly to the hotel door. Whoever thought of going there would have to go there ... Oh, it really hurts me."

"You see that there are quite a few handsome guys at Shuyuan."

"Wow, you see, Professor Lu is also ..."

"..."

I don't know if it's my own illusion. When walking on the land boat next to the big army, I always felt that there was a line of sight behind me.

And not just together.

Walking next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng wandered back and forth on both sides of the highway, suddenly feeling a word.

"It's been almost two years since I came to Jinling. It's my first time here."

Luo Wenxuan said lazily, "Well, let alone two years. I have been here for four years and two years for my master's degree. I have never been here before."

"A two-year master?" Wang Peng gave him a surprised look.

"Well, I got the offer from Princeton the next year, and I passed directly."

Only in this matter, Brother Luo is very proud.

Even at Jinling University, which is strong, it is possible to get a doctoral offer from Princeton, and it is still the offer of the well-known Professor Edward Witten, which is an immortal existence for ordinary school bullies.

Sure enough, Lin Yuxiang, who was next to him, patted his hands exaggeratedly.

"Amazing."

Luo Wenxuan's nose really got into the sky.

"Haha, that's necessary."

Looking at his bad smell, Lu Zhou, who did not want to talk, couldn't help but snorted and said, "It took six years to graduate?"

Luo Wenxuan coughed dryly.

"That's the old Mr. Witten ... can we not mention it?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Han Mengqi walking not far away couldn't help laughing, and the professors at the nearby institutes also smiled.

The air was full of joy, and Luo Wenxuan, who couldn't hold his face, quickly changed the subject, and began to talk about things he had heard at CERN, the internship experience at Brookhaven National Laboratory, and so on.

I have to say that this guy's experience is really rich. Brookhaven National Laboratory Lu Zhou has always wanted to go once, but the last time from that place was nothing more than talking to Professor Werzek at the cafe in the doorway about 750GeV Thing of energy zone signal.

After walking about five or six kilometers, I took a rest in the gazebo in the middle of the mountain, and then walked for a while, and finally reached my destination.

The name of the destination hotel is very simple. It is named after the Purple Mountain, and the decoration is very elegant. It is said that there are hot springs, but it is not known whether it is artificial or natural.

After arriving at the hotel, the team from the number of colleges went through the check-in procedure. It didn't take long to wait, and the team of the foreign language college hanging behind also followed.

Lu Zhou, who got the room card, stood in the hall and observed it. Generally speaking, the Foreign Language School is almost the same as the Mathematics School. Except for some old professors who are physically tough, most of the team are young people. The only difference is that the **** ratios on the two sides are probably reversed, and the average age is obviously younger on the opposite side, and there are even three or five young beautiful, tall and handsome foreign teachers.

In fact, with so many people, Lu Zhou didn't really want to go, but the invitation of Dean Qin made it difficult for him to refuse.

What's more, the materials needed to prepare for the bidding are basically completed, and the improvement of the controllable fusion battery has reached the final stage. His work is not as busy as before, and it is time to take a good rest.

When she and Chen Yushan called last night, she also persuaded him.

Right should be at ease.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou picked up his travel bag and prepared to go upstairs to change his luggage.

Coincidentally, the manager of the hotel walked around the corridor next to the hotel and smiled, greeted the faculty and staff standing in the lobby with a warm welcome.

"You are all teachers at Jinling University, welcome and welcome."

Seems to know the boss, Dean Qin stepped forward and shook his right hand and said with a smile.

"Manager Song is polite."

"You're welcome. It will welcome all scholars, and it will make our shop flourish."

Dean Qin laughed and said, "Your shop is not small at all."

The manager Song smiled and didn't speak, his eyes fell on Lu Zhou next to Dean Qin, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"You ... Professor Lu?"

Lu Zhou was called so suddenly that Lu Zhou was quite surprised. Although he had been in the news several times, he could say that he had not been recognized once when walking on the street.

"... Yes, hello."

Lu Zhou smiled politely and responded briefly.

"Fortunately, fortunately," shaking Lu Zhou's hand, Manager Song said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be here."

"you know me."

"No, my daughter usually worships you and tells me that I also paid special attention to your scarf. Whatever floor I grab below is anxious than eating."

"Dad," hiding behind Manager Song, a young girl who didn't seem to be young enough to get into junior high school, pulled his dad's arm red, "Don't say it."

I didn't expect to meet my fans here, Lu Zhou smiled a little embarrassed.

Hey, maybe this is the famous trouble.

"How old is the little girl?"

The little girl blushed and said, "Second day."

Was addicted to the bib only in the second day?

That won't work.

When thinking of this, Lu Zhou uttered his words with great care.

"Don't brush your neckband in the second year. Instead, focus on your studies and strive for a good high school."

"Ok."

The little girl nodded embarrassed.

It seemed that she had listened to what she said, and Lu Zhou smiled and continued to ask.

"By the way, what do you leave on my neckband?"

The little girl kept talking for a long time.

Manager Song smiled and patted his daughter's arm.

"Say, Dad is also very curious. You don't let me watch you holding your mobile phone all day."

Watched by so many people with curiosity, the little girl hesitated for a long time, just like Lu Zhou, finally whispered.

"Pooh……"

"I think they're all brushing, and I'm following it. Of course, you're still handsome ..."

The lobby was quiet for a while.

The first reflection was that Brother Luo suddenly gave out a heartless laugh. Han Mengqi covered her mouth with her hands, turned around, her shoulders were shaking there, she was clearly smiling, but she didn't show it, she looked very hard.

As for Lu Zhou, it was an aggressive expression at this moment.

Pooh?

What the **** is he?

Manager Song, who had been lingering for a long time, could be regarded as returning, and hurriedly pulled his daughter.

"How do you kid talk!"

"Did you not let me say that?" The daughter looked at Dad aggrieved grievously. Although she didn't speak, everything she wanted to say was written in her eyes.

Seeing that Manager Song was going to reprimand his daughter, Dean Qin coughed, and quickly laughed and rounded the field and said, "Tongyan is no jealous, tongyan is no jealous. I believe Professor Lu will not go to my heart."

Lu Zhou: "..."

The incident in the lobby was just an episode, and Lu Zhou certainly wouldn't take what a little girl said.

After all, he is very confident in his face.

But although he didn't care, Manager Song still seemed a little unhappy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ That's why, thanks to this episode, at lunchtime, the teachers have a few extra cages on the table Steamed brown sugar crab with steamed red sugar. The delicious taste really makes people stop talking, even though Lu Zhou, a person who does not like seafood, has eaten several bundles.

"It's wonderful to bring this wine down." The old man who spit out a crab leg and took a sip of rice wine said with emotion.

"Haha, organize again in the spring?"

"Still coming to Zijin Mountain? You are not too tired!"

"Okay, I will apply for it with the organization next spring, and next time I will go to Beidaihe to organize a wave."

"You really pick your days and go to Beidaihe in spring."

Listening to several old professors drinking and bragging there in several hospitals, Lu Zhou has solved seven or eight crabs, and the sugar juice of brown sugar dipped in his mouth. He was already full, and he suddenly remembered one thing and asked.

"By the way, what's going on in the afternoon?"

Professor Tang, who was filling his glass, thought for a while and said, "It is said to be climbing a mountain."

Mountain climbing ...

It seemed boring at first.

Lu Zhou thought for a while, and a serious question asked: "... can't you go?"

Professor Tang smiled and said, "It can be, but the barbecue is at the top of the mountain at night. I told you that some time ago, Lao Lu went to the suburban fishing grounds to catch a few barrels of fish, and put it in the dormitory of the staff and staff for half Week, just wait for this opportunity to show up. If you miss it, it will be a big loss! "

Hearing about the grilled fish at night, Lu Zhou was tangled for a while.

Although he is not interested in climbing, he is still very interested in eating.

Especially things like grilled fish ...

"Then ... I'll go."

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