Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

October is the most beautiful season in Jinling.

It seems that the sun was still swaying on the ground through the cracks of the leaves yesterday. In the twinkling of an eye, the autumn leaves of the mountains and plains climbed a layer of golden color, and less than a rain of effort was scattered. Stepping on the golden ginkgo leaf, a young team walks on the asphalt road in the mountains with a smile and looks like the other visitors.

"so tired."

"Who wants you to wear high heels."

"I thought that the CMB car would drive directly to the hotel door. Who would have thought of going over... oh, it hurts me."

"You look at the number of handsome guys in the courtyard."

"Wow, look at you, Professor Lu is also in yeah..."

"..."

I don't know if it is my own illusion. I walked on the side of the big boat, and I always felt that I was watching myself behind.

And it's not just one.

Walking along the side of Lu Zhou, Wang Peng, who was looking around on both sides of the road, suddenly felt a sentence.

"It’s almost two years since I came to Jinling. I am here for the first time."

Luo Wenxuan said lazily: "Oh, don't say two years, my four-year undergraduate two-year master's degree is here, I have never been here."

“Two-year master's degree?” Wang Peng glanced at him in surprise.

"Well, I got the Princeton's offer the next year, and I went straight."

Only this thing, Luo brother is still very proud.

Even in the Jinling University, where the strong is like a cloud, you can get the doctoral offer of Princeton, and the offer of the famous Professor Edward Witten, which is a god-like existence for ordinary scholars.

Sure enough, Lin Yuxiang, who was closely following him, took an exaggerated shot.

"Amazing."

Luo Wenxuan’s nose turned to the sky.

"Haha, that's a must."

Looking at his stinking look, Lu Zhou, who didn't want to talk, couldn't help but swear and said, "And it took six years to graduate?"

Luo Wenxuan coughed.

"That is Mr. Witten's old love... Can we not mention this?"

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Han Mengqi, who was not far from the side, couldn’t help but smile. The professors in the nearby hospitals also showed their smiles.

The air was filled with a happy atmosphere, and Luo Wenxuan, who couldn't stand the face, quickly changed the subject and began to sneak up on things like the experience of Cern and the internship experience at Brookhaven National Laboratory.

I have to say that this guy's experience is really rich. Brookhaven National Laboratory Lu Zhou always wanted to go once, but the closest thing to the place was just a conversation at the door cafe and Professor Verzek a few words about 750gev. The ability to signal the area.

After walking for about five or six kilometers, I stopped a foot in the gazebo in the middle of the mountain, and then walked a long way, finally arriving at the destination.

The name of the destination hotel is very simple. It is named after the Purple Mountain. It is very stylish. It is said that there are hot springs, but it is not known whether it is artificial or natural.

After the team of the hospital arrived at the hotel, the check-in procedure was completed. It didn't take long for the team of the foreign language school hanging behind to follow up.

The boat that got the room card stood in the hall and observed it. In general, the Foreign Languages ​​Institute is similar to the several hospitals. Except for some old professors who are still tough, most of the teams are young people. The only difference is that the **** ratio on both sides is probably the opposite, and the average age is obviously younger than the opposite, and there are even three or five young and beautiful, tall and handsome foreign teachers.

In fact, there are so many people, Lu Zhou originally did not want to go, but the invitation of President Qin is really difficult for him to refuse.

What's more, the materials that need to be prepared for bidding have basically been completed, and the improvement of the controllable fusion battery has reached the final stage. His work has not been as busy as it was some time ago, and it is time to take a good rest.

When she called Chen Yushan last night, she also advised him.

The right is to be distracted.

Thinking about it, Lu Zhou picked up a travel bag that he carried with him and prepared to go upstairs and change his luggage.

At this time, the manager of the hotel circled from the corridor next to the hotel, smiled and arched the faculty and staff standing in the lobby, warmly welcome.

"All of you are teachers of Jinling University. Welcome."

It seems that he and the boss know that Qin’s dean went forward and took his right hand and shook, laughing.

"Song Manager is very polite."

"You are very polite, you can welcome the scholars to stay, it is also to let this small shop shine."

Qin Dean haha ​​smiled and said: "You are not a small shop."

The Song manager smiled and didn't talk. His eyes fell on Lu Zhou, next to Qin's president. His face suddenly appeared a surprise.

"You are... Professor Lu?"

Suddenly called, Lu Zhou was also quite unexpected. Although he had been on several occasions, he could not be recognized once on the street.

"...Yes, hello."

Lu Zhou smiled politely and responded briefly.

"Fortunately, I will be lucky," said Lu Zhou’s hand, and Song Manager said with a smile. "I didn't expect you to be here."

"you know me."

"That's not right, my daughter usually worships you, and I also said that I also pay special attention to your collar. Every time I grab the first floor below, I am worried about eating."

"Dad," hiding behind Song’s manager, a little girl who looked young and was just in junior high school, blushing and pulling his old man’s arm, "Don’t say it."

I didn't expect to be able to meet my fans here, and Lu Zhou suddenly smiled embarrassedly.

Oh, maybe this is a famous trouble.

"How old is the girl?"

The little girl blushes and says, "The second day."

Only the second day of indulging in the collar?

That can't be done.

At the thought of this, Lu Zhouyu sighed with a heavy heart.

"Don't brush your collar in the second day, or focus on academics, and try to get a good high school."

"Ok."

The little girl is embarrassed to take a nap.

Seeing her look like I heard the words I said, Lu Zhou smiled and continued to ask.

"By the way, you have left a message on my collar?"

The little girl sweared for a long time without saying.

Manager Song smiled and photographed his daughter's arm.

"Say, Dad is also very curious. You don't want me to watch the phone all day."

Watched by so many people curiously, the little girl hesitated for a long time, and liked Lu Zhou, finally whispered out.

"Pooh……"

"I think they are all brushing, I also followed the brush. Of course, you are still very handsome..."

The lobby was quiet for a while.

The first to reflect, Luo brothers suddenly issued a heartless laugh. Han Mengqi covered her mouth with both hands and turned around. Her shoulders were shaking, and she was laughing, but she did not show it. She looked very hard.

As for Lu Zhou, this moment is a look of arrogance.

Pooh?

What is it?

The manager of Song, who had been stunned for a long time, could be regarded as a returning man, and he quickly pulled his daughter.

"What do you say about this child!"

"Don't you let me say it?" The daughter grievously glanced at the old man, although there was no opening, but what he wanted to say was written in his eyes.

Seeing that Song’s manager had to reprimand her daughter, Qin’s chief coughed and screamed and screamed and said: “Children’s words are unscrupulous, and children’s words are unscrupulous. I believe that our professor Lu will not go to my heart.”

Lu Zhou: "..."

The thing in the lobby is just a small episode, and Lu Zhou certainly won't put what a little girl said.

After all, he is still very confident about his own value.

But although he didn't care, Song Manager seemed to be somewhat unwilling to look like it.

It is precisely because of this, the blessing of this episode, at noon lunch, the teacher's table has a few more free steamed red brown sugar crabs. The delicious taste really makes people can't stop, even if Lu Zhou, who doesn't like sea food, eats several bundles.

"It’s really wonderful to bring this wine out." The old Tang, who spit out a crab leg and took a bite of yellow wine, said with a feeling.

"Haha, wait for spring to organize again?"

"Is also coming to Purple Mountain? You are not too tired!"

"Well, I will apply for it in the spring of next year, and I will go to Beidaihe next time to organize a wave."

"You really want to pick the days, go to Beidaihe in the spring."

Listening to several old professors in the hospital drinking and bragging there, Lu Zhou has solved seven or eight crabs, and the sugar juice of brown sugar has been smeared in the mouth. After eating seven or eight minutes, he suddenly remembered one thing and asked.

“Right, what’s the activity in the afternoon?”

Professor Tang, who is filling his own cup, thought about it: "It is said to be climbing."

Climbing the mountain...

It is very boring when I hear it.

Lu Zhou thought for a while, and he asked a question: "Can you go?"

Professor Tang smiled and said: "It can be, but the barbecue at night is at the top of the mountain. I told you that Lao Lu had gone fishing in the suburbs for a few barrels of fish in the past, and kept half of the staff in the dormitory. In the week, I will wait for this opportunity to show my hand. If it is missed, it will be a big loss!"

I heard the grilled fish in the evening, and Lu Zhou was slightly entangled for a while.

Although he is not interested in climbing, he is still very interested in eating him.

Especially the stuff like fish...

"That... I will go."