Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Lu Zhou swears.

He came to the United States for so long, and for the first time he heard such a wonderful request.

Looking at Ricardo with a snot and a tear, Lu Zhou asked subconsciously.

“Is the prison in the federal prison so delicious?”

"Not good..." Ricardo shook his head subconsciously, but then quickly changed his mouth and liked to look out. "No, no, delicious, please be sure to send me to jail!"

Lu Zhou:? ? ?

Jericho:? ? ?

Holding the grass, is this person crazy?

Jericho looked at Ricardo nervously and had already taken out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

As a native of the United States, he clearly knows the dangers of mental patients better than Lu Zhou, and he is more aware of how to deal with this situation.

However, Lu Zhou gestured to him, indicating that he did not need to do this.

"Although I really want to help you..." Looking at Ricardo, Lu Zhou paused for a moment, and some said helplessly, "But you should be aware that the civil action that has been withdrawn has not been supplemented by the case. The court will not repeat the same case."

After listening to Lu Zhou’s explanation, Ricardo’s face was pale, and he stepped back two steps and sat down on the street.

The guardian's hand at the school gate was removed from the baton, and the pedestrian passing by looked at him, but it was even more confused and curious. Ricardo himself, with his face pale, looked down and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Zhou looked at him and sighed in his heart.

In fact, combined with the cause and effect of the matter, and then think of Professor Sarot's expression of anger, he probably guessed what Ricardo was afraid of.

In a sense, the end of being misunderstood as a double-faced spy is often worse than the usual commercial espionage. Whether it is angry Exxon Mobil or the stain on the professional resume, it is enough to let him say goodbye to his profession.

However, even if his experience is worthy of sympathy, Lu Zhou will not be sorry for this.

poor person must have something mean.

If he didn't bring the data to the embrace of Exxon Mobil, what happened to it?

If it is a normal resignation, look at the feelings of the old club, Lu Zhou said that he would not be able to introduce him to some better places from the scholars and research institutions he knew.

But unfortunately, there are not as many in the world.

Just as no one will compensate for the losses of Exxon Mobil and Professor Stanley, someone has to bear the consequences...

......

The car exhausted behind him, with the title of honorary professor of Columbia University, and the long-awaited Lu Zhou, finally returned to this quiet town.

When Jericho drove his Ford explorer to stop in front of the yard, Lu Zhou had just dragged the suitcase out of the trunk and was warmly welcomed.

"Professor, you are finally back." The most exaggerated performance is undoubtedly Hardy. Looking at the returning Professor Lu, the enthusiastic Brazilian guy said with exultation, "We are still betting, will you just be like this?" Stay there... I know that you will not leave us alone."

Lu Zhou smiled, and his heart could not help but warm.

However, just as he was about to say something, Qin Yue smacked Hardy's shoulder in a blank expression, only spit out two words.

"Repay the money."

"Oh, damn... can't you wait a little longer?" Hardy muttered, hoping to slap a Franklin in the hands of Qin Yue.

Looking at the two individuals, Vera, who was holding a small mouth, did not hold back, and smirked out.

Even Wei Wen, who is cold and cold, can't help but reveal the expression of smiling.

On the face of Lu Zhou, he gradually lost his smile.

Except for a mmp, he doesn't want to say anything...

Let Jericho help him park the car into the garage, and Lu Zhou walked into his warm hut with his suitcase.

However, as soon as he entered, he was sneezed by the dust and thorns of the house.

I haven’t lived in the house for two months, not even passing the wind.

Obviously, there was no way to live here until after a thorough cleaning.

As for the kitchen, it is naturally useless.

I thought that this might happen at home. Lu Zhou originally planned to go to the Ivy Club to solve the lunch.

However, it is a coincidence that his five students are here, and only one person other than Hardy got the Ivy League membership.

Just as the weather was not very hot today, Hardy proposed a barbecue on the lawn and immediately got the unanimous consent of everyone.

As a result, a group of people quickly acted, dragging the barbecue stove and folding table from the garage with the land boat, and lively on the lawn to open a barbecue party.

Sitting on the grass and eating the authentic Brazilian barbecue, drinking cold beer, Lu Zhou can not help but feel.

The party here is not as luxurious as it is on Manhattan Island, but it brings him a completely different relaxation.

Sure enough, he still prefers to stay with his students.

At this time, Vera came to him on the side of the plate.

After sitting next to him, the little girl chatted with him a few words, and then reported to him the work of this time.

Including the teaching of number theory in these two months, including the results of the subject test, including the research progress of the research on the corner Guzheng...

After listening to Vera’s report, Lu Zhou nodded with approval.

"Good job," cast an encouraging look on her. He smiled and continued. "Remember what I said before? I said, you will adapt to the job."

Vera's face was slightly red, and some of them were embarrassed to remove their sights, speeding up the speed of speech and continuing. "In addition, when you are not there, two letters were sent to your office. I will send you the mail room." After you retrieve it, put it in the drawer on the right hand side of your desk."

Lu Zhou smiled and nodded. "I know, I will watch it tomorrow."

Just coming back from Columbia University, he not only needs a day to pack his luggage, but also needs time to adjust his status.

Today, all day, he did not go to the plan of the Institute of Advanced Studies.

But once it is tomorrow, everything will return to the right track...

......

Spend a whole day in leisure.

On the early morning of the next day, Lu Zhou sent a report on the exchanges he had written at Columbia University to the Nassau Hall of Princeton University, and then went to the Institute of Advanced Studies.

Returning to the office for a long time, the boat that sat down on the office chair took out the two letters from the drawer on the right hand side.

One is from the International Union of Mathematicians (IMU), an invitation letter to the International Congress of Mathematicians held in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil on August 1 next year.

Without any surprise, he was invited by imu to make a sixty-minute report at the International Congress of Mathematicians.

In general, the report will be divided into fourty-five minutes and sixty minutes. Not surprisingly, he may be the only Chinese scholar who was invited to make a 60-minute report at the current International Congress of Mathematicians.

As for the other letter, Lu Zhou’s face showed an unexpected expression.

This letter was sent from Germany by sea.

[Mr. Lu Zhou, I am very sorry to disturb your research in your busy schedule. Regarding the article "Theoretical Model of Electrochemical Interface Structure" that you recently published in "jacs", we have done detailed research and analysis, but there are still many places where there are doubts...]

[...If time permits, we sincerely hope that you can come to Europe. We will arrange a report for you, and there will be scholars from all over the world to witness this great moment. 】

[Max Planck Institute for Condensed Matter Physics]

Reading the letter from the beginning to the end, Lu Zhou’s expression can’t help but be a bit strange.

The letter itself is nothing wrong.

But what he doesn't understand is...

Why is the invitation party a condensed matter physics institute?