Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Did not wait for a long time.

Lu Zhou even suspected that this guy didn't even hesitate.

Almost at the moment when his sentence was exported, he saw that Luo’s brother was excited and turned his head.

"no problem!"

"I also think that this stuff is a bit of a head... No, it should be said that there is a big deal!"

"If we can't do it, we can discover new physics!"

No matter what is behind it, the tip of the iceberg that this mystery shows is worthy of any in-depth study by this mysterious theoretical physicist.

Even if Lu Zhou did not invite him, he would not let go of these clues, even if he had already done so already. Now the big man who won the Nobel Prize and the Fields Prize has issued an invitation. Of course, he has no reason to refuse.

It is better to say that you can't ask for it!

Looking at the sparkling excitement in the eyes of Luo Shixiong, Lu Zhou, who made the invitation, was shocked.

After confirming that he was not a guest or a joke, Lu Zhou fixed his mind and said.

"Then I have arranged the work... You are responsible for perfecting the work of physics theory. I am responsible for the research on the Riemann zeta function. If there are new discoveries, I will come back to talk with you... Of course, if If you have new discoveries here, you can come and talk to me."

Although he has the ability to do it on the theoretical physics side, Luke’s research in this field mainly focuses on computational aspects. Second, the research on the Riemann zeta function has taken up most of his energy, plus the moon. The chief designer of the track construction committee, he could not tell too much time to open up the second battlefield in physics.

"That's so good," stretched his right fist and touched Lu Zhou's left shoulder. Luo Wenxuan said with a smile. "The big sister took me to force me to fly."

"What is it called forcing, can you learn to force it? Vulgar!" Lu Zhou coughed a lightly. After criticizing one sentence, he glanced at the office behind him. "That would be so good... you are planning Renovating the office?"

Luo Wenxuan smiled heartily: "This is just a decoration, did Einstein not say it? Occasionally add some unexpected surprises to your life, help to adjust the mood, and good mood helps from unexpected The place is inspired."

Lu Zhou: "...I can be sure that Einstein didn't say that."

Luo Wenxuan made a haha ​​and said: "No matter who said it, anyway, you remember that there is such a thing."

Although the Luo Shi brother's usual performance is not reliable, but in fact his skills and talents are not weak.

As a pro-disciple of Master Witten, even if the graduation time is a little longer, it is only the master's request is too high, and he is relatively young when he is young.

Really speaking about academic achievements, the achievements of four prls and one se, are enough to kill a large number of domestic and foreign scholars at this age.

Not to mention the field of theoretical physics. It is more difficult to produce results than the direction of condensed matter. Even if it does not rely on the aura of Princeton and the post-Bo, it is his own qualifications and work experience in these years. Thousands of comments on the Yangtze River are not a problem at all.

After leaving the office of Luo Shixiong, Lu Zhou returned to his office with notes.

Compared with Luo's office, his office academic atmosphere is quite strong. He didn't know when he was away. At least when he was there, several students and assistants were doing their own things.

Only the academic atmosphere is rich, but always feels...

The atmosphere does not seem to be active on the side of Luo brothers?

Sitting at the desk, Lu Zhou, who remembered the words of Luo Shixiong, looked around at the layout and decoration of the office. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly said.

"It’s going to be a holiday soon."

The office is extraordinarily quiet.

It seems that I don't understand what he meant by this sentence, and no one answered.

After a pause, Lu Zhou continued.

"Would you like... Let's decorate the office too?"

This sentence uses the tone of solicitation.

but……

The office is quiet and somewhat overdone.

Seeing no one answered, Lu Zhou felt a little confused, so he stuffed the notebook into the drawer, packed up the things on the table and went out to eat.

However, his forefoot just left the door of the office, and the office behind him boiled.

"I just didn't get it wrong, Professor Lu said... decorate the office?" A young master student who just entered the school this year, surprised her eyes and couldn't believe it.

Sitting next to her, a master student wearing box-rimmed glasses gave a sigh of relief and said with a nod. "Yes, the sun really came out to the west! I didn't expect Professor Lu to have such a life."

"That's why you don't know him," put down the ballpoint pen in his hand. Lin Yuxiang, who was sitting at the desk at the door, smiled and said that he knew him very well. "Although he is always indifferent to things in life. Look, when you actually understand him in depth, you will find that he is actually a very life-oriented person."

Kong Jie, sitting not far away, rolled his eyes.

Is it just a few meals for someone else?

Such a misunderstanding is as if it is familiar to others.

However, the master's sister who just entered the office did not understand the inside story, not only believed in the ghost of the "mature big sister", but also asked with enthusiasm: "For example?"

"For example, when you order a takeaway."

"Takeaway... I’m really worried about Professor Lu’s body, but eating it outside will hurt the body.”

"Yeah, ah, or hurry to find an object."

Two women have a play, and the topic of three women is like a wild horse that has been dislocated. It is already unknown where it is heading. The last second is still talking about takeaway, the next second topic has been transferred to Professor Lu may be interested in that type of girl.

Looking at the few people who discussed Zhenghuan, Zhao Huan, who had always had a low feeling, suddenly looked up and said a little subtlely.

"That one……"

Lin Yuxiang Yingying smiled like she looked and said, "What happened?"

Zhao Huan: "I always think this topic is a bit like the old aunt of the village will discuss it..."

Everyone: "..."

One sentence ended the topic.

The office is in a silence.

No one spoke anymore, and no one talked about what kind of girl Professor Lu likes, and no one went to mention the festival.

From the beginning to the end, he has not been involved in the topic. Han Mengqi, who is sitting at the corner desk and doing his own thing, sighed softly, and the ballpoint pen in his right hand did not consciously turn around.

Speaking of it, it’s Christmas right away...

Although she is generally not a holiday, but seeing roommates and her male ticket to sprinkle dog food in the circle of friends, it still feels a little envious.

"so annoying……"

He grabbed the back of his head and sighed Han Mengqi, subconsciously feeling a sentence.

Although sometimes she is not very clear about what she is bothering, this feeling has been plaguing her for many times.

I don't know the day of Christmas, my sister will not go out to play with that guy.

Although this is something that has nothing to do with her, and she hopes that her sister can come with him, she always expects to have a brother's own, and can just call him a "brother".

But when I think about what might happen tomorrow, I don’t know why, but the little girl’s heart is even more annoying...