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Zhuang Weiran could believe that Feufman did not have any malice towards him, and showed him some data and calculation formulas purely in an academic spirit, wanting to clarify these things.

But the military and government of the Beacon Country certainly don't think so, and he can help Professor Feufman answer some irrelevant questions.As for the core issue, Professor Feffman dared to ask him, let alone just a short paragraph, or just some parameters.I'm afraid not only myself, but even Professor Feffman will be in danger.

Forcing him to join the research group is secondary, I'm afraid it is really possible to do something to him.This is not the first time for the Beacon Country, and it will definitely not be their last.

Zhuang Weiran didn't have a headache and wanted to touch the Lighthouse Country.He thought, if he had to stay in the Lighthouse Country for such a long time, at least in the last few years, it would be impossible for him to return to the country.It's best not to cause trouble, so don't cause trouble.

He didn't want to be a pile of loess, brought back to the country by a small box.It may even be impossible to return to the country after becoming a piece of loess, let alone the lighthouse country is not so bad.Who knows?The Beacon Country became frenzied, and there was no bottom line at all.As long as they want to, as long as it is beneficial to them, what can't be done?

Probably the best ending for Zhuang Weiran is to help them research the subject and be forced to become the nationality of the lighthouse country.

Zhuang Weiran felt that he hadn't reached the state of being generous to die, and if he really reached that point, he could only pretend to be obedient and become a citizen of the Lighthouse Country, and then find a chance to return to Hua Country.

Professor Tao Hanhai told him that he has a brother because he did a project related to military industry at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.These are only related issues, not real issues.When that senior brother wanted to go back to his country, he had a car accident.Because that senior is very good at material science.

If they return to China, they will inevitably cultivate a lot of materials science talents for Huaguo, and may even cultivate the top materials science talents.

At that time, the senior brother never said that he wanted to return to China. According to his plan, he probably went to Europe and then took a flight back to China.But unexpectedly, on the day before going to Europe to attend an academic conference, he was hit by a lunatic precisely.And died on the spot, the lunatic also died.Whether it is because of the lunatic or because of the lighthouse country is a bit intriguing.

All in all, Zhuang Weiran doesn't think that he has Professor Tao's brother as important, but he definitely doesn't think that he is useless to the Lighthouse Country.

Anyway, this kind of thing is to be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

What if the Lighthouse Country really goes crazy?Zhuang Weiran didn't want to die before he left the school, and Fei Fuman saw that Zhuang Weiran was in a daze, and thought that Zhuang Weiran was angry.

He was sure that Zhuang Weiran must be worried about something.

"Zhuang." Feufman said tentatively, "Are you angry?"

"No." Zhuang Weiran shook his head hastily, "I think you misunderstood, Mr. Feffman."

Take a deep breath, "I was just thinking about something that has nothing to do with what you showed me."

"That's good." Feffman thought that Zhuang Weiran was angry with him, as long as he wasn't angry with him. As for who Zhuang Weiran was angry with, Fefferman didn't want to pursue it at all.

"Professor Feffman is also going to attend the International Congress of Mathematicians."

"Yes."

"I thought it would be a few days before Professor Feufman left." Zhuang Weiran smiled slightly. "I asked Mr. Deligne before, and he would not go to Seoul in a few days."

"Zhuang, I also heard that you did well at the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton." Feuerman raised his brows, "If that person is at Princeton University, I think you and him should have a lot in common. "

"That one?" Zhuang Weiran tilted his head and looked at Professor Feufman.

Many people leave Princeton University, and many people go to Princeton University.Zhuang Weiran really didn't know who Professor Feffman was talking about.There are too many math experts, and he has seen many math experts in Princeton alone.For example, Deligne, Selberg, Burgan, etc., and he also met Langlands and other mathematics masters at the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton.

With so many mathematicians, he really doesn't know who Professor Feffman is talking about.

"Unfortunately, he has already returned to Germany, otherwise he and you should have a lot of common language."

"Mr. Faltings?" Zhuang Weiran said with a smile, "He should also go to the International Congress of Mathematicians."

"That's right." Feufman nodded slightly, "When the time comes, I'll introduce him to you, and I think he can't wait to get to know you too."

"Oh, look, I forgot. Faltings said before that he wanted to see you." Feufman patted his head, "I forgot about it."

Zhuang Weiran shook his head with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter."

"Let's go, Zhuang!" Feifman patted Zhuang Weiran on the shoulder, "Next, I probably won't come to you to ask questions about partial differential equations."

Zhuang Weiran just smiled and did not speak. In fact, these partial differential equations and data are enough for him to calculate most of the data and calculation formulas. To be honest, Zhuang Weiran thinks that these things are enough.Of course, Zhuang Weiran doesn't want to study these things in depth, he has never done any research related to fluid mechanics.But with these things he can know, this thing is definitely not what he should know.

On the plane, Zhuang Weiran was holding a book and flipping through it silently. Professor Feufman was not sitting with him.Professor Feffman took the first-class ticket, and Zhuang Weiran bought an economy-class ticket.

It was quite boring on the plane, Zhuang Weiran was listening to music and reading number theory at the same time.It wasn't until he got off the plane that he saw someone holding a huge English signboard.Zhuang Weiran got off the plane with Professor Feffman.

The huge signboard was swaying in the wind, Zhuang Weiran raised his head to take a look, and found that it was two very fashionable Asians.Walking over, Professor Feffman took the lead and said, "Is it from the reception group of the International Congress of Mathematicians?"

"Yes." The two said in not-so-fluent English, "We are members of the reception group of the International Congress of Mathematicians. Are you Professor Feffman?"

The two of them didn't dare to breathe. Hearing their accents, Zhuang Weiran felt that they didn't look like stealing Chinese, but more like neon people.

"Yes, I'm Feffman." After introducing himself, Feuffman introduced to the two, "This is an associate professor at Princeton University, Zhuang Weiran."

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang." They thought they were the students or the secretary of Professor Feffman, but they didn't expect it to be Zhuang Weiran who solved the problem of the Millennium Award.

"Hello."

"Hi, Professor Feffman, Mr. Zhuang, my name is Moriyama Shintaro." One of them bowed to Fefferman and Zhuang Weiran and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you two."

Zhuang Weiran looked at Shintaro Moriyama, to be honest he didn't quite understand.It was probably also the reason why he participated in the International Conference of Mathematicians for the first time, which was hosted by the country. Logically speaking, it should be the students of Seoul National University who came to receive them.Why did they come from the Neon Country? From the looks of it, they should be students.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Weiran asked, "Students from Neon Country?"

"Hi, we are both students of Kyoto University." Moriyama Shintaro replied.

"Kyoto University?" Zhuang Weiran raised his eyebrows, "A lot of Mathematicians in Neon Nation are at Kyoto University."

He asked Professor Feufman in a low voice, "Professor, shouldn't the International Conference of Mathematicians be a matter for the host country?"

"In fact, the host country contributes the most, but it will also hold together with neighboring countries." Professor Feffman said with a smile, "For example, students from Neon and Huaguo will be assigned to the reception group of the International Congress of Mathematicians. Because The entire International Mathematical Union is not an organization of any country, but a global mathematical organization."

"I see." Zhuang Weiran nodded to show that he understood what Professor Feffman said.

"Of course, many students here yearn to be spotted by a certain professor, or maybe they will be able to go to a better university."

Zhuang Weiran smiled but did not say, "In short, I am not qualified to lead students."

"No, Zhuang, after you return to Princeton University, you will serve as a professor and doctoral supervisor at Princeton University. Logically speaking, the students who can appear at the International Congress of Mathematicians are not weak. Perhaps, you can choose one of them bit."

"Forget it." Zhuang Weiran shook his head, and Professor Feffman continued, "Zhuang, you may not know how popular you are now, and countless people want to be your students."

"But I think that most of the students who can go to the International Conference of Mathematicians are brought by professors." Zhuang Weiran said in a deep voice, "Professor Feffman, there is an old saying in China called 'a gentleman does not take what others have. like'."

"Very interesting proverb." Fefferman chuckled, "Then let's go to rest first."

"Both, can you take us back to the hotel?"

"Okay." Two students from Neon were eager to guide Feuerman and Zhuang Weiran into the car. At this time, a student ran over.

"Big brother Zhuang!" The student spoke Chinese, Zhuang Weiran nodded with a smile, this student looks much older than him, should be around 25 or [-] years old, and is called big brother by people who are much older than him, Zhuang Weiran Wei Ran is still very stressed.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang." The student was flustered with excitement, "I, I am your senior brother."

"Ah?" Zhuang Weiran stood there stupidly, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"No, I'm your younger brother." The student's face flushed red. He was too excited just now, and when he said what he had thought, his words changed.

"I'm a graduate student at Huaguo University of Science and Technology."

"Oh." Zhuang Weiran understood, it could indeed be said that he was his younger brother, and being able to come to the International Conference of Mathematicians shows that he is quite good at Huatian University.Otherwise, it is impossible to be brought by the professor to steal the country of Seoul.

"Are you also a member of the reception team?"

"No, it's not." He shook his head, "I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Zhuang Weiran was stunned for a moment, "A professor from the University of Science and Technology of China?"

"Yes." He nodded vigorously, unable to utter a complete sentence with his excited face.