Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

On the first Wednesday of February, a bright silver flight landed at the Paris International Airport.

On the plane, a kind-hearted old man is humming with a handsome and handsome young man.

"Lan academician please."

"How can this be, or you please please."

If it is normal, Lu Zhou will not quit, but when he thinks about the level and occasion of the outside pick-up, he still subconsciously stunned.

No, you can't yell.

Just not very good at this kind of thing.

Looking at Lu Zhou’s cautious look, the old man laughed and said a joke.

"Let's be so polite, the people outside are afraid to start anxious."

Seeing the old man did not intend to make concessions, Lu Zhou had no choice but to give up the humility, and continued to go forward with a hard scalp.

To tell the truth, Lu Zhou did not expect that he would just let Li to help arrange a flight on the way, and see if you can leave the special plane of diplomats.

However, he did not expect that Director Li actually arranged himself on this flight.

The old man who had previously been accommodating with him was not someone else, and he was the one who often "lettered with him".

It is said that this visit is for the completion of the nuclear power station in Kadarashe and the cooperation of the Silk Road.

Because it was just in early February, I learned that Lu Zhou was planning to go to France, and the elders would bring him along the way.

Throughout the road, the two talked from mathematics to physics, and from physics to chips, nuclear engineering, and aerospace.

Lu Zhou was originally planning to close his eyes and sleep all the time, but he couldn’t stand the old man’s family and asked him to ask him. He was not good at politeness, and he couldn’t stop talking at the end.

Fortunately, I took a nap for four hours before getting off the plane, otherwise he would have to open his eyes.

I was about to go down the ramp, and suddenly someone stopped him.

"This gentleman, please wait."

Walking to the side of Lu Zhou, the flight attendant Miss Sister of the special plane reached out and helped him sort out the collar that was folded when he slept, and then his face showed a smile on his face.

"This is much more handsome."

"……Thank you."

I don't know if it is his illusion. I always feel that this flight attendant sister is not so natural to see her own eyes.

It's like a carnivorous animal, seeing a big piece of fat.

Although somewhat embarrassed, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel a little in the heart for a few seconds.

Oh, maybe this is the trouble of being too handsome.

As expected, the lineup of the external pick-up is unusually grand. The red carpet was laid under the ramp, with concierge staff standing on both sides.

In addition to the ambassador and the French foreign minister, even the president is here.

"Welcome to France, the distinguished academician of the boat." A man dressed in a suit and looking at the tall man greeted him and extended his right hand enthusiastically. "I am very glad to meet you."

Holding the hand of the President, Lu Zhou replied politely.

"Thank you, I am very happy to meet you."

There was a smile on the face, and the man continued.

"I always hear people talk about your deeds. Originally in my impression, most of the scholars who can make such achievements are old people with beards and whites, but I didn't expect you to be younger than I thought."

Lu Zhou said with a smile.

"You flatter me."

After all, it was a diplomatic occasion. After the president exchanged a few words with Lu Zhou, he did not continue to stay on his side. He soon focused on the old man who was coming down the ramp.

The Lu Zhou who was let go was finally relieved, feeling the pressure on his shoulders was a lot smaller.

It’s not that he is in the market.

He can publish reports in international forums and major summits. He has seen a lot of big scenes. Even if there are more people here, he will not feel anything.

However, the problem lies in standing in this place, he represents not only himself, but also the collective image of the Chinese scientific researcher and even the national image of the Chinese nation.

With such a big pressure on his shoulders, even if he wants to be a little more relaxed, it is hard to really relax...

......

In addition to the grand pick-up ceremony, there is a national-level banquet waiting for them at night.

The state banquet was held at the presidential palace and was run by the mysterious French presidential kitchen.

Before attending the banquet, Lu Zhou actually looked forward to it. However, when the dishes really came up, he felt as if there was no difference between the French restaurants that he had eaten before.

At least in his opinion, the biggest difference is probably that each dish is made more refined and less.

The only thing that impressed him was that there was only one French-style grilled snail.

As for the reason for the impression, it is not because of how delicious it is, but I did not expect to see it here...

Of course, the objective evaluation, the taste is still quite good.

After all, if it is not good, people will certainly not come up.

In short, the entire banquet is carried out in a relaxed atmosphere.

It seems that Lu Zhou did not particularly like to discuss political views with people. On the French side, he also arranged for him to associate with a member of the Mathematical Department of the French Academy of Sciences.

At the end of the banquet, a French foreign ministry official found him and politely talked to him before returning to the hotel where he stayed.

“I heard that Academician Lu intends to visit Mr. Grottendick’s former residence?”

Lu Zhou nodded and said with a smile.

"I do have this plan, although I regret that I have never seen the old man, but strictly speaking, he is also my grandfather."

"Professor Grothendieck is indeed a respectable scholar. Whether his attitude towards war or the pursuit of truth is respected by countless French people," the Frenchman smiled and continued in a friendly manner. Said, "If you need it, we will arrange a special car for you, as well as a dedicated security staff. As long as you are in France, you can go anywhere."

Lu Zhou nodded and said with pleasure.

"Thank you."

at night.

After a long day of travel, I finally got to the hotel where I stayed.

Upon returning to the room, Lu Zhou simply took a shower and then couldn't wait to lie down on the bed, completely unwilling to move.

Taking advantage of the time he hadn't fallen asleep, he picked up his mobile phone and brushed the news for a while.

Not surprisingly, I saw a photo of myself shaking hands with the French president in the news.

Seeing this, Lu Zhou could not help but smile and shook his head.

The big news during this time seems to have been contracted by him.

The heat of the z-particles has not faded. The masses of the melons are still wondering if he can win the Nobel Prize in Physics this year. In a few days, he also brushed his face on the diplomatic visit to France in China. .

Just when Lu Zhou was about to throw the phone on the bedside table and turned to sleep, a message popped up at the top of the screen.

[You are in Paris? 】

Seeing this news, Lu Zhou squatted slightly and reached out and opened his Facebook book that he would not normally use. The people he added above were mainly friends who met at Princeton when he was studying and working, but even if he added, he would rarely chat, and generally he would use email to communicate.

To his surprise, the news was actually sent by Molina.

The last message was also the "Happy New Year" issued last year.

This year even missed it.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Zhou edited a message and replied.

[Well, what happened? 】

Molina: [Come out to accompany me to drink. 】

Lu Zhou: "..."

Is this another problem?

But then she is actually in France.

When did the holiday in Princeton become so long?

Without speaking, Lu Zhou silently lifted his mobile phone and took a photo outside the window and sent it over.

After a while, a message came over.

Molina: [...what it means. 】

Lu Zhou: [... Do you think that I live in such a place, is it appropriate to sneak out under the eyes of the reporter? 】

The reporter in the hotel is unable to enter.

But the outside of the hotel is different.

In the middle of the night, I slipped out of the hotel where I stayed in the group and went out into the bar with a beautiful lady.

Although he and Molina are only ordinary friends, most of them talked about the problems in the academic field, but even if he explained this estimate, no one would believe.

Molina: "..."

Seeing that there was no news for a long time, Lu Zhou sighed and didn’t hurt his friend’s heart. So he edited a message and sent it in the past.

[Would you like to come over? 】

Molina: [Positioning. 】

Did not think much, Lu Zhou handed the positioning to the past.

Paris is so big, the traffic is not the same, I want to come to see this distance, and most of them are not interested.

Drinking this thing, drinking itself is a matter of interest, in order to drink two cups of cars for more than ten kilometers, it is personally not interested.

However, after the positioning was sent, no news was sent back for a long time.

Upon seeing it, Lu Zhou suddenly stopped.

Lying in the trough?

This guy shouldn't really come?