Xueba: If You Don’T Work Hard, You Will Die

"Hello!"

In the conference room, Wu Zhaoyi sat down on the periphery of the conference room, and also sitting on the periphery was Ji Hongyu, a student of Academician Yan Hongping and a younger brother of Jiang Huaishu.

Ji Hongyu looked up at Wu Zhaoyi, with disdain in his eyes: "Are you a new student recruited by senior brother?"

Geniuses are always arrogant and disdainful, so Wu Zhaoyi did not have any aversion to Ji Hongyu's "disdain", but was very happy, because those who can be proud must have capital.

Wu Zhaoyi smiled and said, "You must be Uncle Ji Hongyu. It's a pleasure to meet you. I admire your research on the conjugate theory of high-dimensional space very much."

Ji Hongyu nodded, he didn't feel the joy of being praised. Of course, if Jiang Huaishu praised him, he would be really happy, and he would even impatiently express himself in order to get more praise from Quan Huaishu.

The meeting broke up unhappy as usual, and there was still no dispute. The "733" participants left in their cars with sullen faces.

At night in the suburbs of Beijing, there are stars in the sky, and they twinkle and twinkle beautifully.

On the way back, Jiang Huaishu didn't drive himself, but sat in the back of the Land Rover.

With the car window down, the fresh air carries a faint scent of flowers and grass. Jiang Huaishu thinks this smell is very good | At least it is better than the strong smell of smoke on his clothes

Jiang Huaishu felt that if this meeting lasted for a few more days, he would soon learn to smoke.

Wu Zhaoyi, who was driving, carefully glanced at his teacher Jiang Huaishu through the rearview mirror.

"Is this not the way to go?" Academician Yan Hongping, who was sitting in the back of the Land Rover with Jiang Huaishu, said.

Jiang Huaishu nodded, he was very sure about his thesis, but no one else could accept it!

"What are you going to do?" Yan Hongping looked at the students who had surpassed him, and asked worriedly.

You must know that no matter how many quarrels are held here, they are generally their own people. To a certain extent, they have a preference for Jiang Huaishu, at least they do not have any malice towards Jiang Huaishu.

It is really that Jiang Huaishu's thinking is too advanced, they must be cautious, because what they decide is the future of national mathematics.

It’s as if mathematics all over the world are rooted in the arithmetic logic of “1+1=2”, but Jiang Huaishu tells the world that this is wrong and that “1+1=3” is better.

Everyone will think Jiang Huaishu is crazy!

Similarly, this paper by Jiang Huaishu will extend towards another "technology tree" with computational mathematics.

So, how could Jiang Huaishu not be questioned!

How could those who stood on the original "technology tree" not try their best to kill Jiang Huaishu!

Seeing the worry of the teacher Yan Hongping, Jiang Huaishu smiled. There was not much worry on his face, but more of an open-mindedness.

Jiang Huaishu said: "I don't need to be recognized by others, and I don't need to be accepted by the world.

I just want to tell everyone what I think.

I think time will slowly tell me.

Human beings are not going to be destroyed tomorrow. Slowly, when the times develop to a certain level and human beings can accept my mathematical thinking, it will change the world. 1"

"Brother, I understand. What you change is not the present, but the future." Ji Hongyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the Land Rover, turned his head and said with firm eyes.

Jiang Huaishu nodded.

Yan Hongping didn't say anything more, it seems that all the theories that change the world are controversial when the creator is alive, and those theories become great only after the creation is dead, but it is really unfair to the creator!

The cabin was quiet again, the tire noise of the Land Rover running over the road and the roar of the car engine broke the tranquility of the suburbs.

Watching Jiang Huaishu's car window fall, Wu Zhaoyi, who was driving, also slowed down the speed of the car, followed by the Land Rover, and the two Passat sedans in charge of security also slowed down

When driving into the outskirts of the city and driving in front of the Land Rover, the Passat sedan responsible for security and leading the way flashed and rushed into the crowded city with the Land Rover.

In the city, as usual, the lights are feasting and the traffic is busy.

Some people have a peaceful life, and they move forward desperately with their mortgage on their backs, guarding their small home;

Some people have wine today and are drunk today, immersed in desire, and they say it freely;

Some people work hard for their dreams;

But they don't know that their future is changing because of a small group of people.

A Rolls Royce parked in front of the lobby of Yanjing Longsheng Building.

Zhao Sheng, general manager of Yanjing Branch of Longsheng Group, hastily stepped forward and opened the door of the Rolls-Royce.

"Boss Jiang!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Zuodong nodded simply after getting out of the car.

When Jiang Zuodong walked into the building accompanied by a group of executives, the entire Longsheng Building was filled with a tense atmosphere.

The gloomy Jiang Zuodong didn't care about the operation of the branch, and greeted the general manager Zhao Sheng into the president's office.

Then the employees in the company began to discuss:

"I don't care, Mr. Jiang is so handsome!"

"Yeah, he's full of aura!"

"What do you think Mr. Jiang is here for?"

"It should be about Mr. Jiang's academic report!"

"Then tell me, Mr. Jiang will be willing to take over Longsheng if this academic report fails and he withdraws from the academic path!"

"Brother, the three generations of the Jiang family are single-handed, no matter how reluctant Xiao Jiang is, he will take over in the end!"

The president's office is full of sunshine, but Zhao Sheng feels very gloomy...

Jiang Zuodong sat down on the chair. He was not in a good mood. Although he never agreed with his son to pursue an academic path, when his son encountered doubts and obstacles, and his father could not protect him from wind and rain, Jiang Zuodong felt that he had failed.

"Hey!" Sighing, Jiang Zuodong said to Zhao Sheng: "Huai Shu has never suffered any disadvantages since he was a child.

I asked many people about his academic conference this time, and they all said that his prospects are bleak.

I really don’t understand what he’s messing around with! How can the whole world be against him!

Our Lao Jiang's family is also famous with him!

But it’s okay, men, you always have to experience failure, it doesn’t matter, you can come back and inherit the company if you fail.

Jiang Zuodong complained that although he is Mr. Jiang respected by everyone, he is also a father.

Then, Jiang Zuodong said to Zhao Sheng: "Ah Sheng, I just want to say one thing, if Huai Shu is depressed and he is willing to play, let him play enough, anyway, he can play for eighteen years.

But you have to help me watch, don't let him cause too much trouble, and at the same time, if someone dies from playing, you must deal with 0.0 and take care of it.

"Yeah!" Zhao Sheng nodded, he followed Jiang Zuodong up and down, and handled things very cleanly.

Looking at Zhao Sheng's eyes, Jiang Zuodong knew that he was thinking wrong, and said, "What's on your mind? I mean, if he gets a woman pregnant, he must tell me and he must stay!"

"Oh~" Zhao Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then moved closer to Jiang Zuodong, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, I heard that Jing Moyou of the Zhujing Consortium of the island country gave birth to a child?"

"I don't know!" Mentioning this, Jiang Zuodong said unhappily.

Then, Jiang Zuodong asked casually: "What, what Internet company Huaishu asked you to set up?"

Zhao Sheng nodded and said, "Yes! It's done."

"I really don't know why he set up a broken Internet company!" Jiang Zuodong complained, but of course he was just complaining and didn't stop him. .