Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Going to Beijing.

In an apartment in the Yanda faculty and community, the two old men are sitting in the living room and drinking tea while chatting and blowing the cows.

Because both of them are mathematicians, and they are still academician-level big cows, the two old men chatted and talked, and the topic naturally went to mathematics.

It’s just that the imo contest has just come to an end. When it comes to the Chinese team’s achievements in the contest, the expression is also a thumbs up.

"The group is the first, 5 gold and 1 silver, and one is a perfect score. The team led by Academician Wang can be said to have achieved great results!"

Academician Wang Shicheng smiled and said, "I have a hand."

"Hey, I have a nephew relationship with me. The competition is all about Yang. They are young people. When I was training, I also went twice. Apart from helping out the venue, I didn't help." And to get this result, or the students themselves are good, they are good seedlings to study mathematics. Our math center can help them, that is, help them make up some defects in the knowledge."

Although the mouth said so, but from the corner of the mouth, the old gentleman is quite happy.

At his current age, it is basically impossible to continue to make academic achievements, especially since he has retired from the position of the chairman of the Chinese Mathematical Society, he has basically retired to the second line and began to support. It’s been a day.

The teacher who led the team to participate in the imo contest is Yang Yongan, who can be regarded as his close disciple. He is also the most favorite student in addition to Tian Gang, the academic leader of the current Yan University.

He will naturally be happy when his own protégé can lead the Chinese Olympic team to achieve such great results.

What do you say?

When people reach this age, they don’t have money. The name touches the ceiling, and there is nothing to pursue. If you can leave something to the people behind you, whether it’s learning or talent, it’s all for him. A thing worthy of being happy.

"If you say this, you will be modest. Good seedlings are good seedlings, but you have to see who is growing it?" He smiled at South China and continued with a sense of emotion. "But to be honest, since the beginning of advocating quality Education, after the Osagea policy has been cut, it is getting harder and harder to get the first one. It is not easy to get five gold medals this time."

"Yeah." Wang Shicheng nodded his head and said with the same sympathy. "The basic science still depends on the support of the state and society. The current environment is definitely different from that of a decade ago. It is the right policy or the rule, but in any case, it is quite good to get this result."

Basic science does not directly affect a country's scientific research capabilities, but a country with a weak basic science cannot stand in the forefront of the world anyway.

Especially mathematics.

Although knowledge is indeed shared, but the methods and experience of inheritance, these things are not based on books or hard disk carriers, but human-based.

"You said these are true," sighed to the South China academician. "Speaking of this, thanks to the academician of the army, he knows how many people have been motivated to enter the field. I have been to several places. Elementary school and kindergarten, I asked the children who want to be scientists to grow up to be scientists, and their answer is to become Professor Lu."

"puff!"

Wang Shicheng, who suddenly came out with a cup of tea, slammed down to South China and hurriedly handed a few paper towels to the coughing old friend.

"You are awkward? Was it picked up by tea? We are not too young, be careful."

"..."

The old face rose into red, and Wang Shicheng wanted to talk, but he still stuck in his throat and didn't breathe. He couldn't speak.

This old thing!

The last second is still boasting the merits of Yan Da, this has not turned his head and took the Lu Academician. If it is someone else, but it is this kid who is hated...

After taking a good chest for a while, Wang Shicheng only woke up and gasped, took a paper towel and wiped the tea in the neckline, and gasped.

"...nothing, you continue!"

Looking at the old guy's expression, he always felt that he was a little bit wrong with South China, but he couldn't say where he was wrong.

Shaking his head, just as he was going to throw it aside and continue to talk about the exciting topic he had just finished, he suddenly squatted and touched the back of his head.

"...Hey, this is my memory. Where did I talk about it?"

Wang Shicheng: "If you forget, let's change the subject."

"Well, anyway, it's not an important thing, hehe! People, this memory," Chang Yu sighed and slammed the big/leg, and suddenly remembered to the South China Academician that there was still an important thing left, so he then opened his mouth. Dao, "I almost forgot to ask when I said, we seem to have a perfect score this time? The boy called the name."

Wang Shicheng: "...Zi Mo."

"Zi Mo? The last name of the season is rare, very interesting name," said a smile to South China. "This kid has arrived at Yanda in the future, must he be focused on training?"

The emotions have already recovered quickly. Wang Shicheng, who heard this sentence, suddenly twitched.

"...he didn't report Yan Da."

Nima!

Which pot does not open the pot? !

He suspected that the old guy came to visit him, was he rushing to death?

If you let South China know what the old friend is thinking, he will definitely scream and cry. It’s not that which pot does not open the pot, he really did not expect that there is actually a young man who will refuse Yan’s invitation.

"Don't come to Yanda? Isn't it? Is it... Going to Shuimu?"

Almost from the teeth, Wang Shicheng squeezed out a word.

"Jinling!"

The last thing he regrets is that he last time in the Beijing to give a word, and invited Professor Lu to the Yanda Math Center to turn around. Just because that time, according to a guy, not only did he dig away a "potentially unlimited" Chen Yang from him, but also took the good seedlings that took the full score of the imu contest.

Good hate!

Hate!

Hearing it was Jinling, and it was a good place to go to South China, but he was thinking about something completely different from Wang Shicheng’s thoughts. He touched the scum on his chin.

"Jinling... It’s okay to go to Jinling. Professor Lu is there, and it’s not bad to follow him. Don’t think about leaving the temple to live in the temple.”

In the original imo contest in 2006, Liu, who was from China, and Schultz from Germany, both won the gold medal with a perfect score. However, one is already the winner of the Fields Prize and is optimistic about the most. I hope to surpass one of the scholars of Faltins, and the other is to break into the Buddhist temple, and the law is wise, so that the sighs are all sighing.

When I think about this, I can't help but feel a pain in South China.

The younger generation he had seen, a good young man, and for this matter he also had a trouble with the old guy sitting next to him, thinking that they Yan Buddy buried the talent.

The two old men sighed and sighed because of different things, and soon they arrived at lunch.

As usual, when he was eating, Wang Shicheng turned on the TV and transferred to the news channel.

At twelve o'clock, the international news began on time.

The host sitting in the studio simply ended the opening remarks and quickly started today's first international news.

The content of this important news is naturally about the anti-terrorism military exercise codenamed "Mission."

Looking at the picture displayed on the TV, watching the airborne cabin that fell from the deep sky, Wang Shicheng sitting in front of the table showed a hint of gratification, but soon he sighed a little.

"Now I can't keep up with the times. When I heard the word "Air Force" on TV, I didn't understand what it was. I didn't expect it to be a year or two. Even the exercises were arranged. ”

"It’s like this when people are old," he said with a sigh of relief. When he watched TV to South China, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Speaking of this military exercise, I still listen to the Chinese Academy of Sciences." A rumor."

Wang Shicheng: "What rumors?"

To South China: "It is said that this military exercise is actually to arrange for the academician of the army to go to Russia to participate in the **** of the imu conference. But I think this rumor is still a bit of a slogan. The old Mr. Qian did not visit the country. Now No matter how serious the international situation is, it is impossible to be even more skating than it was in the past. Anyway, I feel that I am not going to make such a big show."

Also a school academy...

This is already Wang Shicheng. I heard this nasty name for the third time today.

However, this time, he did not have a special reaction, and did not even give an evaluation of this matter.

ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网.x~8~1zщ.om

After a moment of silence, the old man sighed softly.

"Since ancient times, no scholar has ever been treated like this..."

And he didn't just do it, he did it as a mathematician.

Even if the name is 10,000, I don’t like it, but Wang Shicheng’s heart is still dissatisfied. His achievements are worthy of this honor...

"It's just a rumor, don't take it too seriously. But this kid is really arrogant. He didn't fool him to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to study and research. The result is that Lao Lu has taken this cheap away. It is a loss. It’s big!” Wang Shicheng, who was sighing and sighed, smiled and said to South China. “Speaking of it, this year’s imu conference also invited you. Last time you did not go to Brazil, this is not the case. Can't go there?"

If you don’t go, it’s a pity.

This kind of event is only once in four years, and it is hard to say that you can participate in several sessions.

But if you go, you have to see that nasty face...

In the face of this problem, Wang Shicheng struggled for a while, only to bite his teeth and made up his mind, and finally turned his face to the bottom.

"Go! People's invitations have been sent, can't you go?"

Although I don't like the Lu Zhou a little.

But we can see that the Chinese mathematics community is shining on the stage of the world...

His heart is still very happy.