Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Xu Fu has left the Earth-Moon system, with the expectations of hundreds of millions of Huaxia children, heading for the desert tens of millions of kilometers away.

Just as the vision of the global aerospace industry was taken away by this towering starship, a major event happened in the physics community.

With the smooth convening of the imcrc committee meeting, the election of the new chairman, Lu Zhou, the first chairman of imcrc, also stood on the podium of the conference hall as scheduled, facing the representatives of members, members and members of the physics community Daniel, read the outgoing speech.

In his speech, Lu Zhou expressed an optimistic vision for the future of physics, believing that this discipline will definitely have unprecedented prosperity in the next 100 years, and radiate this prosperity to every corner of human society.

However, this optimism did not dilute the regrets and perseverance that pervaded the venue.

Although Lu Zhou expressed it more than once before, he would only serve as the chairman of one term, but when he really stepped down, people could not help but fall into the memory of the past, and could not help but think The ground flashed one after another incredible miracles he had led imcrc.

Even Professor Whittle, who had been playing against him for the entire term, couldn't help but feel sad for his departure.

Maybe people are like that.

Only when you lose do you remember the beauty of having it.

At this moment, Professor Whittle finally understood what the old friend said, and it was such a happy thing to have a wise guide lead the way.

In the future, they had to go alone.

Almost everyone listened to his speech with a heavy heart, and gave solemn and solemn applause at the end.

I couldn't hear any joy in that applause, but it was a bit heavy, not like stepping down, but more like the funeral of a big man.

"... Please don't show that expression, you will make me feel embarrassed."

Looking at the eyes of the audience with tears and laughter, Lu Zhou felt that it would not be a good thing for the successor Brother Luo to let this emotion continue.

So he coughed a little, made a short summary and close of his speech with two sentences, and then gave up the microphone to Brother Luo, and quickly walked off the stage.

Regardless of Alexander, who was Comrade Luo Wenxuan who took the microphone and stood on the stage, the moment he stepped down from the podium, Lu Zhou really felt relaxed all over his body.

Although there are still many burdens on his shoulders, at least the heaviest one has come to an end.

As the work on imcrc finally completed the final handover, Lu Zhou finally made time to deal with some personal issues while Xu Fu was still on his rare free time on the road to Mars. .

After leaving Shanghai, Lu Zhou did not return to Jinling, but took Chen Yushan to his hometown Jiangling first, and informed the parents of the two's decision.

To Lu Zhou's surprise, he originally thought that after hearing the news, his father and mother would at least express an accident.

However, the reality was completely contrary to his expectations. His father and mother not only did not feel any surprises, even with some emotions on their faces.

After reading the doubts in his son's eyes, Fang Mei sighed softly.

"Actually, your father and I have seen it for a long time, hey ... it's a bitter girl." Then she looked at Chen Yushan with a shy expression, and continued to smile, "Shan Shan Ah, when our family started playing Luzhou as a child, people were more upright, thinking about things and doing things straight, sometimes speaking is not very good, but I can assure you that his heart is still very kind. From now on, I beg you. "

As soon as he heard this sentence, Lu Zhou was unhappy.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Go straight and go straight. Why don't I speak well?"

People who like to listen to him can line up from the Academy of Jinling University to the aerospace launch center, which has no scientific basis at all.

Looking at his aunt with a smile on her face, Chen Yushan blushed and said, "It's okay ... although he is sometimes too straightforward, I still like him."

Lu Zhou: "...?"

"Xi Shi is in my lover's eyes. I understand. You don't have to explain it to me," Fang Mei said with a smile. "My uncle and I have also come from that age."

This time, it was Lao Lu's turn, and he retorted.

"What does it mean to be from that age? Can I be the same as this kid? I was--"

"It's done, but you are a well-known junior student who is ten miles away ... with all my spare time, go to the vegetable market and buy a fish for your son and daughter-in-law. Come back, you have to drink at the bar tonight, remember to come I buy two pounds of trotters and ears at the same time, and I will make some wine and dishes in a while. "

When he heard these words, Lao Lu was suddenly bought without a word of silence, and cheerfully put on shoes and went out to buy food.

Chen Yushan's eyes rolled around, and she stood beside Fang Mei with a smile and offered to say.

"Auntie, let me strike you."

"What you want to do is just want to learn to use your two hands to talk with me next to you. Your aunt will deal with it alone." Looking at her future daughter-in-law so virtuous, Fang Mei looked more and more satisfied, her eyes smiled. .

"Mom, I'll help you too."

Seeing that everyone had things to do, Lu Zhou was also embarrassed that he was idle alone, so he also wanted to find something to do for himself, but just when he said so, he was stopped by his mother's word.

"What a crowd of three people in such a place, don't make a mess, just wait for food in the living room!"

Looking at Luzhou eating in front of her mother, Chen Yushan couldn't help feeling a little funny, so she secretly gulped his tongue at him, then followed Fang Meidi proudly, and went into the kitchen ...

...

That night, Lu Zhou's mother-in-law Fang Mei made a whole table of good dishes. The family sat and ate together, and the atmosphere was like a New Year.

Rare to drink without being run by his wife, Lao took out his long-cherished fine wine and set it generously on the table.

On weekdays, he was reluctant to take a small cup at a time. This time, he seemed to be out of the way, and drank his son one glass after another.

It is for this reason that he has not been drunk for many years, and he is also drunk once today.

"... When you received the Fields Award, your father and I were not drunk. When I won the Nobel Prize, I was not even drunk. It seems that I can't run away," holding the wine glass in his hand, old Lu Chang called with a short sigh, "Your father is old."

"You're not sixty yet, old and old."

"More than fifty are not too small ... I thought you were so big at the time, sitting on a stool with your legs out of the floor, and now it's taller than me." Both eyes glared at the ceiling, as if thinking something fun. The same thing happened, Lao Lu suddenly gave a smirk and said suddenly, "It was still interesting at that time. I still remember that when my old lady didn't notice, I secretly gave you a white sip, and then watched you go around I ran to the ground and got drunk. "

Lu Zhou: "..."

Is this what people do?

If Dad didn't say it, he wouldn't know it, he still had such a dark history when he was a kid.

"puff……"

I didn't expect her boyfriend to be so cute ... In the lovely past, Chen Yushan's shoulders were shaking violently, maybe she was smirking and having a stomachache, and she pretended to cough and buried her face under the table.

Fang Mei thought she was holding her back, patted her back with concern, and gave her a cup of hot water from the side.

"Eat slowly, stop choking."

"No ... I'm fine, Auntie."

"It's okay, what's the cough like?"

After drinking a glass of wine, Lu Bangguo reached out to his own jug, but he didn't touch the jug, but he touched the vegetable plate. Otherwise, Lu Zhou, who was sitting next to his eyes, was almost sick, and he almost took the next dish as wine and filled himself Already.

Taking the plate out of Dad's hands, Lu Zhou sighed.

"Dad, you drink too much, just take your time."

"Come less, this is just a few glasses."

"... I'm sure it should be the seventeenth cup."

"What? It's only seven cups. It doesn't add up to two pounds. It's too early to get your dad drunk ... but your kid can drink so much. It's so clear that it's worth doing math."

Lu Zhou smiled helplessly and said nothing.

It's not his bragging. Although he doesn't have a special hobby for wine, the amount of alcohol has always been good.

On the one hand, it is naturally inherited, and on the other hand, it may be because the system has strengthened his metabolic function. Sometimes when he drinks too much, he does feel dizzy like a normal person, but as long as he goes to the toilet and puts in water, he is basically the same as a person who is fine.

"Do you know what your dad is happiest?"

Holding a kettle and filling Dad's cup with a cup of warm water, Lu Zhou said in reply.

"... I finally fulfilled your old man's wish and married a daughter-in-law back?"

"You're wrong, son," Lao shook his head, facing his son with the breath of the wine, forced a serious expression on his face, and continued, "Any daughter-in-law is secondary."

"Oh," Lu Zhou said casually, "then what is important."

"The important thing is ... you have a home after spending so many years outside."

Is there any difference between the two?

I touched the glass with my dad and watched the old man take a sip into the boiling water. Lu Zhou took a silent drink of the wine in the glass.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't want to understand the truth.

Fortunately, don't even think about it.