Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 117 Arrival in Princeton!

After returning from Shanghai, the Ark put all its energy into preparing for next month's academic conference. He flipped out and looked at that paper on the Mason number distribution pattern study. He didn't know how many times he had rehearsed the various places where he might have been picked to ask questions...

After all, it represents to some extent an honor for the school, and Kim Dae has also given him considerable support for his trip to Princeton to attend this academic conference, not only by chartering his round-trip ticket, but also by allocating $2,000 from finance to him.

Moreover, President Qin promised the Ark that if the $2,000 was not enough, he would be able to claim the invoice after returning.

But the Ark felt that at its own level of consumption, the 2,000 knives must have been enough.

Accommodation and meals were settled by the organizer, and he could not even think of a place to spend money, apart from transportation costs.

So, the day passed and it finally reached January 29th.

Professor Tang personally drove the ark to the airport.

“Be safe there, don't go to places with few people, don't drill into the black community, see people dressed in strange clothes walking around...”

Along the way, Professor Tang was asking about the safety of the Ark as if he wasn't going to North America, but North Africa.

Although I know that the professor is doing it for his own good, so many words are said out of the concern of the elders for the younger generations, but this concern is too much, instead it becomes stressful.

The Ark couldn't help but laugh and say, "I know, Professor, I will come back alive! ”

At the end of the day, the Ark regretted it.

Wait, is this a flag?!

“What dead, alive, how do you talk?” Professor Tang was exasperated when he heard the bad news, but released his right hand and shot it on the back of the ark's head. "Kid, listen, I said hello to Bo students over there. His name is Luo Wenxuan, you can just call Brother Luo. Then you get off the plane and follow the route I told you to take. When we get to Princeton, he'll pick you up at the station over there and take you straight there! ”

When I heard that, the Ark touched the back of its head, and I was heartfelt, "Professor, your students are really all over the world. ”

“Oh, generally. ”

Old Tang smiled.

As can be seen, the old gentleman is still quite proud.

Soon we arrived at our destination.

Dragging the suitcase into the airport, the ark waved goodbye to Professor Tang in the terminal and then turned to the security office.

As a white line is drawn across the blue sky, it gradually moves away.

That's how the Ark embarked on his trip to North America...

……

Located between New York and Philadelphia, Princeton is a distinct rural city in a flourishing capitalist world.

Tranquil, elegant, relaxing, a great place to learn… but at the same time, this little place is the ultimate feature of New Jersey: transportation and its inconvenience.

In a country where drivers' licences are used as identification cards, very few people do not have their own cars, and it is precisely because of this travel habit that it is impossible to walk without one in this country.

Trains run from Philadelphia to Princeton on at least two stops, according to the transportation plan recommended by Old Tang to the Ark.

While on the plane, the ark took the map and figured out a long way to get around, and eventually gave up and decided to take a taxi.

Travel school reimbursement anyway, no need for him to save money.

With this in mind, Ark Zhou was lazy enough to study the ride route and went straight to sleep.

The plane landed at Philadelphia International Airport after waking up several times for almost 25 hours.

Because of jet lag, the sky brightens at this time.

Through the bustling crowd, the ark left the airport with its suitcase and stopped a taxi directly outside the airport.

It just so happens that the driver is Chinese and has a little accent in Mandarin from River City.

The driver's eyes were bright as soon as he heard the ark.

Although there are ten miles of different sounds in the province of E, the cultural identity of each city is not very high, but out of this national gate, then everyone is a hometown!

Passionately helped the landing boat put his luggage in the trunk, the driver sat in the driver's seat and asked with a smile.

“To study abroad? Where are we going? ”

The ark didn't explain much either: "Princeton University, going out of town? ”

“Hey, no one else is leaving, the old country still has to go," the driver grinned, put the watch on, reminded the ark to fasten its seat belt and started the car.

Perhaps because of the rare encounter with the hometown, the driver said more than anything, and the ark talked from the international situation to the daily life of diesel salt in the United States, and finally to the inescapable topic of safety.

“... it's not as exaggerated as your teacher said. A place like Princeton is kind of a country. Rural security is much better here than in the city, but it's best not to walk at night, especially if people without cars are most likely to be targeted. If you encounter a robbery, you can say that you will be fine if you hand over your wallet. If you encounter a robbery, you are not a violent fugitive, and you don't want to stick to a big case, but if you encounter a robbery, huh..."

The Ark laughed: “Men don't have to worry about that, do they have robbers like that? ”

The driver grinned and laughed: "Well, that's not necessarily a woman. ”

Ark:????

What the hell?

Are foreigners so social?!

And this “heh”...

It always feels like this uncle has a story...

About an hour or two drive to Princeton.

The driver seemed to have been here many times, and the light car drove to the university entrance.

“My name is Zhang Hai. This is my business card. I need to use my car to call. ”

Dropping the trunk for the Ark, the driver dropped a business card and got in the car and left.

Dragging the suitcase, the ark stood outside Princeton University for a while, always feeling like it had forgotten something.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that Professor Tang and the Brother Luo himself seemed to be waiting for him in front of some train station.

The expression was slightly awkward for a moment, the ark touched the phone from its pocket, replaced it with a 10-day temporary phone card bought by a certain Bao, quickly called Brother Luo over, said sorry, he did not have to pick up his cloud.

It's a good thing the phone is on time, people just plugged in the car keys and haven't left yet, and it hasn't caused too much trouble for anyone.

After hanging up the phone, the ark looked back at Princeton's school door and at the nearby streets.

“The hotel the organizer arranged seems to be called… The Princeton Hotel? Where is this hotel? ”

There seems to be an address on the invitation, but it's stuck in the suitcase.

Want to open it here?

What a hassle...

A foreign lady in a grey trench coat, a red plaid scarf with a collar and blonde hair walked right by while the boat was looking around the school door.

Noting the suitcase next to the ark, she raised her eyebrows suspiciously and asked.

“Freshman? ”

“No, I'm not a student here," Ark laughed embarrassingly and asked quickly, "What about the mathematics conference here...? ”

The girl stared at the canoe and looked up and down.

“Name?”

“Ark. ”

“The Mathematics Academic Conference of the Federal Mathematics Institute, right? You're in the wrong place,” The girl smiled lightly, pointing across the street, "and the lecture and poster exchange for the academic conference was held in the auditorium of Princeton University, but the accommodation was not at Princeton University, but at a hotel across from Palmer Square. ”

Ark: “Across Palmer Square? Thank you.”

The girl smiled slightly: “You're welcome, by the way, ark... is that how you spell it? I've read your thesis on the Mason pattern study, and it's an excellent proof process, so no wonder even Professor Deligne can't pick out a problem. ”

The ark laughed embarrassingly: "It's just a coincidence. ”

In terms of shame, the proof of Zhou's speculation is actually given by the system. It would be amazing if we could pick out what's wrong.

But the system is his, the process is his digestion, the formula is also his own, even if a little fox fake tiger is proud, shouldn't there be a problem?

It is also a matter of time before his mathematical hierarchy rises and he can independently prove his assumptions of this level.

The girl said, "No need for modesty. I look forward to your speech on stage, and I am ready to ask questions. Just the same way, I'll show you. ”

The Ark laughed and said, "Thank you… by the way, can I ask your name? ”

Blonde hair in her lower ear, the girl said in a relaxed tone.

“Molina Abel, I don't really like my last name, so you can call me Ms. Molina, or Miss Molina. ”