God of black technology

The corner of Wang Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and he patted Wang Qiuyang's hand away and said, "Excuse me, you didn't tell me when you came to Princeton. How can I show you Princeton's campus?" At that moment, Wang Yun paused, "How long have you been here?"

"About a day." Wang Qiuyang shrugged his shoulders, "The academic atmosphere here is pretty good, but——I'm not used to teaching in English."

"When we first came here, none of us were used to it." Luo Zhendong said with a smile, "But after a while, we will get used to it. In fact, there is no difference between teaching in English and teaching in Chinese."

Wang Qiuyang thought about it, and compared the difference between his lectures at Beijing University and Princeton.It seems that the students of Peking University don't often point out the teacher's mistakes, of course they can tell the teacher about this matter in private.In class, the students of Beijing University should not do this.I think it is rude to do so, and the students in Princeton are outspoken about the teacher's mistakes.It sounds unbelievable but in fact, but after experiencing it on the ground, Wang Qiuyang felt that it was actually not a big deal.

It's just that the cultures of the two sides are different, that's all.

"Let's go." Wang Yun sorted out the things in his hands. Wang Qiuyang looked down at the documents in Wang Yun's hands and asked, "What are these things?"

"Hmm." Wang Yun said thoughtfully, "It's all the materials needed for the academic report. You've already visited Princeton, right?"

"That's right." Wang Qiuyang nodded, "I told Brother Yu and Zhenbei before I went abroad that I was going to Princeton."

When he said this, Wang Qiuyang paused, looked at Wang Yun with a wry smile and said, "Do you know what they said?"

"What did you say?" Wang Yun looked at Wang Qiuyang suspiciously, "What else can they say?"

"It's good that I used to be able to take care of you." Wang Qiuyang held his forehead, "Why do I feel that I am not important."

"Then you didn't tell them that you are here for an academic report?" Wang Yun smiled and did not accept Wang Qiuyang's complaint but asked, "Do uncle and aunt know about this?"

"I know." Wang Qiuyang nodded, "He also told me to come over to see how you are. He said that you haven't been home for almost a year. Everyone misses you very much. Let me ask by the way, when will you come back?" Home?"

"Soon." Wang Yun was silent for a while, "If this academic report goes well, it should be possible to go home and rest for a while after this report is completed."

"Did you graduate?" Wang Qiuyang asked curiously, "If you graduated with a doctorate, do you want to stay in the United States or return to China?"

That's the heart of the matter, stay in America.With Wang Yun's intelligence, he can do well even in the United States.In particular, his starting point itself is already high enough. If he returns to Huaguo, he believes that Huaguo welcomes such high-level talents, and he will definitely wait for him.

That is to say—people like Wang Yun will be popular wherever they are.

But Wang Qiuyang remembered that Wang Yun seemed to have said that he did not want to stay in the United States.But after being in the United States for so long, I don't know if Wang Yun's thoughts have changed.

"I may... stay in Princeton for a few more years." Wang Yun said with his head down in thought, "I still have a project to complete in Princeton. If this project goes well, it should be possible in two or three years. completed within."

"As long as I finish this project, I should be able to return to China from the United States. The main reason is that I want to settle down in the past few years."

After Wang Yun finished speaking, Wang Qiuyang also felt that it was not unreasonable, and he also knew what the subject Wang Yun was talking about.This topic is a very macro proposition. Indeed, except for places like Princeton that focus on academic research, the rest of the schools may not be too much in favor of the topic that Wang Yun is about to start sorting out.

The same is true even if Wang Yun is about to win the Fields Medal. No matter where he is, someone will have a world.

But if Wang Yun can solve the next topic perfectly in the end, then no amount of gossip will do Wang Yun any harm.Because——Wang Yun's two subjects are enough to prove his strength.

"You..." Wang Qiuyang didn't know what to say, and stretched out his hand to pat Wang Yun's shoulder, "Go home and have a look, otherwise we are all worried about you. But seeing how you are like a fish in water in Princeton, I also It's quite reassuring. I heard that Professor Wei Teng is very optimistic about you?"

"Professor Weiteng treats his students the same." Wang Yun shook his head and said, "There is no preference."

Luo Zhendong is currently working as an assistant under Professor Wei Teng's graduate students, and he complained, "Wang Yun, you are really enough, who doesn't know that Professor Wei Teng's favorite person is you, what academic reports will there be? You are allowed to present the awards. I have to admit that it seems that everyone else is not qualified to go except you."

"That's right." Wang Yun touched the bridge of his nose and said, "I have to go to HK in September, do you want to go and see together?"

"HK?" Wang Qiuyang narrowed his eyes, "Why are you going to that place?"

"You are stupid." Luo Zhendong complained beside him, "This guy is going to win the Shaw Prize in Mathematical Sciences."

"Are you trying to get all the medals for the mathematics awards?" Wang Qiuyang looked at Wang Yun and said in wonder, "We are cousins ​​after all, you are already so good, why do I feel like I'm getting saltier? Fish. In front of you, I don't even have any fighting spirit."

"We can't fight, let's continue to be a salted fish." Luo Zhendong happily decided his ideal of continuing to be a salted fish.

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"Professor Simmons." CNC reporter Hubbard stared at the middle-aged man next to him with wide eyes, and said in exaggerated words, "You must be crazy, right? Wang's theory is basically two things that are irrelevant."

"If you go like this, what else can you get besides being humiliated? Listen to me, if you can, you can actually continue to pull him to hype. Although many people will understand that we are hyping, but some People of conspiracy and people of color are more than happy to see us continue to hype. Even though they know it in their hearts, they also have to speak for us."

Hubbard felt that he had made it very clear that if Simmons really went to the Princeton academic report, he would be powerless to fight back except being ridiculed by scholars all over the world.In fact, they all knew in their hearts that this was just a hype.

Although the target of the hype is people in academia, it is indeed an unscrupulous hype.

Even Simmons' speech accusing Wang Yun was written by Hubbard on his behalf.As for why Simmons didn't know Wang Yun's theory is also very simple. Simmons is a professor of theology, and he is not good at mathematics.And Hubbard couldn't understand Wang Yun's theory even more. Together, the two of them could directly accuse Wang Yun of academic plagiarism.It doesn't matter if the last thing is not believed even by the academic circles.

When they hyped up this matter, it was not to convince the academic community, but to convince the group of fools.The target group is different, so they didn't want to ruin Wang Yun's reputation or anything from the beginning.He just wanted to make a big deal out of Wang Yun's name.

But what Hubbard never expected was that this idiot Simmons actually got into the show.

If this guy really went to Princeton, let alone being ridiculed by the academic community.This matter is not serious, and more importantly, reporters from FOC, CNC's deadly rival, will definitely report it with glee.Then there is no point for him to hype up the news, and maybe he will be fired by the boss.

Hubbard was in a hurry. Seeing that there were still a few days to go, Simmons, a fool, was going to Princeton. No matter how much he tried to persuade Simmons, he still insisted on going his own way, as if he wanted to compete with Wang Yun.

Can you please wake up?Do you have no idea how much you own?The theory of the man Wang Yun is genuine, so why are you fooling anyone with theological theories?

"No." Simmons said still stubbornly, "I must go. As I said, I don't believe that his theory was created by him. It's not so much that I don't believe in him, it's better to say that I don't believe in people of color He can really solve this century-old problem. He must have plagiarized academically..."

Are you fucking... sick?Hubbard's whole body is not well, and the way he looks at Simmons is like looking crazy.I didn't expect this guy to be such a person. I knew I shouldn't hype with this guy.

Walking out of Simmons' residence in frustration, Hubbard felt that he was really unlucky, it was just a hype, and he actually met a lunatic.

As he walked, he thought about how embarrassing it would be when he was kicked out of CNC by the supervisor.Those co-workers who were gloating at other people's misfortune, and...the boss with a cold face made him almost collapse.

Hey, wait - this guy is crazy enough not to be hyped, so why isn't he reinventing it?When thinking of this, Hubbard's eyes brightened.Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless.You want to die, but I don't want to die with you.

The more he thought about it, the more Hubbard felt that this was indeed a very perfect solution at present.Maybe you will be blamed by the editor-in-chief, but you will not be fired.

Praise God, it made me think of such a method!

He quickly ran to the CNC office building.

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Wang Yun, who was far away in Princeton, naturally couldn't know what happened to Hubbard of CNC. He took Wang Qiuyang to dinner, chatted casually, and sent him back to the hotel.

Wang Yun went back to his dormitory and browsed through the important content of the revised academic report. There should be nothing wrong.At the academic report two days later, you can slap that Professor Simmons in the face at any time.