Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

After returning from Shanghai, Lu Zhou put all his energy into preparing for the next month's academic conference. The paper on the study of the distribution law of the Mason prime number was turned over and looked at. The various places that might be questioned by the thorns were even more previewed by him.

After all, to a certain extent, it represents the honor of the school. Kim Dae’s support for his trip to Princeton to participate in this academic conference is also quite supportive. He not only included his round-trip ticket, but also allocated $2,000 from the financial department.

Moreover, President Qin also generously promised Lu Zhou that if the $2,000 is not enough, he will be reimbursed after he returns with the invoice.

However, Lu Zhou feels that with his own consumption level, the 2000 knife is definitely enough.

Accommodation and meals were settled by the organizers. Apart from the transportation expenses of the trip, he could not think of a place to spend money.

In this way, time passed, and finally arrived on January 29.

Professor Tang personally drove the car to the airport.

"When you get there, pay attention to safety, don't go to places where there are few people, don't go to the black community, and see the crowds dressed in strange costumes go around..."

Along the way, Professor Tang is in a security issue with Lu Zhou, making it seem that he is not going to North America, but North Africa.

Although I know that the professor is good for myself, saying so much is because the elders care about the younger generation, but this cares too much, but it becomes a pressure.

Lu Zhou said with a smile: "I know, Professor, I must come back alive!"

When the words were exported, Lu Zhou had some regrets.

Wait, is this a flag? !

"What is the dead, what is it?" After listening to this unlucky words, Professor Tang was too angry to make a right hand and took a picture on the back of Lu Zhou. "The boy listens well, I am reading the student there. He greeted him. His name is Luo Wenxuan. You are called Luo Shixiong. When you get off the plane, you can take the bus directly to the route I told you. When you get to Princeton, he picks you up at the station there and sends it directly. You passed!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhou touched the back of his head and expressed his heartfelt emotion. "Professor, your students are really all over the world."

"Oh, generally."

Old Tang smiled.

I can see that the old gentleman is still quite proud.

Soon arrived at the destination.

After dragging the suitcase into the airport, Lu Zhou waved and said goodbye to Professor Tang in the waiting room, and then turned to step to the security checkpoint.

Along with the white line drawn across the blue sky, it gradually drifted away.

In this way, Lu Zhou embarked on his trip to North America...

......

Located between New York and Philadelphia, Princeton is a unique rural city in the bustling capitalist world.

It is a quiet, elegant and leisure place, and it is a good place to learn... But at the same time, this small place also brings the most important features of New Jersey to the extreme, that is, transportation and its inconvenience.

In this country where the driver's license is used as an ID card, few people do not have their own cars. It is precisely because of this habit of travel that there is no car in this country. It is simply impossible.

According to the transportation plan recommended by Lao Tang to Lu Zhou, the train will travel from Philadelphia to Princeton, and at least two cars will be transferred in the middle.

On the plane, Lu Zhou took the map and pondered the long-distance traffic route, and finally gave up and decided to take a taxi.

Anyway, the travel expenses school is reimbursed, and he does not need to save money.

With such an idea, Lu Zhou was too lazy to study the route again and went straight to sleep.

After nearly 25 hours of flight, I woke up several times in the middle, and the plane finally landed at Philadelphia International Airport.

Because of the time difference, the sky was only bright at this time.

Passing through the bustling crowd, Lu Zhou took the suitcase and quickly left the airport and stopped a taxi directly outside the airport.

Coincidentally, the driver is a Chinese, and there is a accent on the side of Jiangcheng in Mandarin.

As soon as I heard Lu Zhou talking, the driver’s uncle’s eyes were bright.

Although there are different sounds in the ten provinces of Hubei Province, the cultural identity of each city is not high, but out of this country, everyone is a fellow!

Enthusiastically helped Lu Zhou put the luggage in the trunk, the driver sat in the driver's seat and asked with a smile.

"Come abroad to study? Where to go?"

Lu Zhou did not explain much: "Princeton University, go outside the city?"

"Hey, others don't go, the fellows still have to go," the driver grinned and put the watch on, reminding Lu Zhou that he was wearing a seat belt and then started the car.

It may be rare to meet the sake of the fellow villagers. The driver’s uncle’s words are extraordinarily numerous, and Lu Zhou talked about the daily life of the rice and oil in the United States from the international situation, and finally talked about the security topic that could not be avoided.

"...In fact, it’s not as exaggerated as your teacher said. The place like Princeton is a country. The law and order in this country is much better than the city, but it is better not to go to the night, especially those who have no car. It’s the easiest to be eye-catching. It’s better to say that it’s not a good thing to hand over the wallet. It’s not a vicious fugitive who doesn’t want to stick to a big case, but if it’s a robbery, huh...”

Lu Zhou smiled and said: "The man does not have to worry about this, is there a female robber?"

The driver’s uncle grinned and said: “Oh, that’s not necessarily a woman’s.”

Lu Zhou:? ? ?

What the hell?

Are foreigners so social? !

There is also this "hehe"...

I always feel that this uncle seems to have a story...

About an hour or two drive to Princeton.

The driver seems to have come many times and walked to the university entrance.

"My name is Zhang Hai, this is my business card. I need to use the car to call me in a hurry."

Help Lu Zhou put the suitcase down the trunk, the driver uncle dropped a business card, and then got on the bus.

Dragging the suitcase, Lu Zhou stood at the gate of Princeton University for a while, and always felt like he had forgotten something.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that Professor Tang and his brother Luo said that he was waiting for him at the door of a railway station.

The expression was a little subtle. In a moment, Lu Zhou took out the phone from his pocket and put on a ten-day temporary calling card bought by a certain treasure. He quickly called Luo’s brother and said sorry, so he didn’t have to pick up himself. Clouds.

Fortunately, this call was made in a timely manner. Others just plugged in the car key and did not leave, nor did they add too much trouble to others.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhou looked back at Princeton's school gate and looked at the nearby streets.

“The hotel arranged by the organizer seems to be... Princeton Hotel? Where is this hotel?”

It seems that there is an address written on the invitation, but it is caught in the suitcase.

Want to open it here?

Feeling troublesome...

Just as Lu Zhou was looking around at the school gate, a foreign lady wearing a gray trench coat with a red plaid scarf and a blonde neckline passed by.

I noticed the suitcase next to Lu Zhou, and her eyebrows were raised in confusion, and asked.

"newborn?"

"No, I am not a student here," Lu Zhou said with a smile, and quickly asked, "I would like to ask the mathematics conference here... how to go?"

The girl stared at Lu Zhou and looked up and down.

"first name?"

"Lu Zhou."

“The mathematics conference of the Federal Mathematical Society is right? You went the wrong place,” the girl smiled and pointed to the street. “The lectures and poster exchanges of the academic conference were held in the auditorium of Princeton University, but the place to stay was Not at Princeton University, but opposite the Palmer Square."

Lu Zhou: "Across Palmer Square? Thank you."

The girl smiled faintly: "You're welcome, say it, Lu Zhou... is it so hard? I have read your paper on the study of the distribution law of Mersenne prime numbers. It is a very good proof process. No wonder even Deli Professor Nie can't pick up the problem."

Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly: "Coincidence."

Speaking of it, the proof of Zhou’s conjecture is actually given by the system. If you can pick out the problem, then it is magic.

However, the system is his, the process is he digested, and the calculations are all sorted out by himself. Even if a little fox is proud of it, there should be no problem.

Anyway, waiting for his mathematics to rise, it is also a matter of time to independently prove this level of conjecture.

The girl said: "If you are modest, you don't have to. I am looking forward to your speech on the stage. I am ready to ask questions. Just the same way, I will take you there."

Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I am bothering you... yes, can you ask your name?"

The blonde in the lower ear, the girl said in a relaxed tone.

"Molina Abel, I don't really like my last name, so you can call me Ms. Molina, or Miss Molina."