Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Half a day of research into Sarott's data, and the Ark didn't come up with anything of value from this limited data. Considering that the sample would not arrive for a few days, he intended to reconsider the matter at that time.

As for now, he has another matter to take care of.

That's classroom preparation.

In contrast, the professor is his job…

Time passes quickly.

With the arrival of Wednesday, Lu Shin's first mathematics lesson in Princeton finally began.

Five minutes before class, the classroom was empty and even the hallway outside was quiet.

Not everyone took mathematics classes, and many of the students who didn't attend this class sat here with their backpacks.

The stage seemed to have been born for him, and since his first standing in Princeton's reporting hall, there has been an extraordinary legend on the campus.

Even now, the silent debriefing was promoted to the Graduate School's brothers and sisters, Jinjin Hado.

For this great god who solved a series of prime questions from twin count guessing to Godebach guessing, now standing here again as a professor, everyone is curious, what kind of mathematical lesson will he bring to them...

In order to live up to this expectation, the Ark was well prepared before class.

Even to make himself look like such a professor, not to be mistaken for a student, he purposely changed a formal suit and put on a tie before coming to the classroom.

In fact, the conditions of the ark itself are quite good, to say the least, to exclude the part that is exaggerated by a good sense of self. Plus a little cleaning up, and a lot more for the face value.

As he walked into the classroom, many of the girls in the classroom looked into his sight with a color of obvious interest.

Just as a young female teacher attracts the attention of men, so does a young handsome male teacher, who attracts girls.

Vera, sitting in the corner of the back row of the classroom, blushed and quietly blocked her cheek with a book, masking her unnatural changes.

But no one noticed her little move, and even if they did, they wouldn't care. After all, very few people would associate this petite girl with her master's and assistant professor's identities, but rather resemble a freshman who came to class.

Standing on the podium, looking back at the next pair of expectations, the ark smiled amicably.

“Let me introduce myself, my name is Ark Boat, from Jiangling, China. ”

Written this line on the blackboard, looking back at the students in the classroom, the ark continued with a relaxed tone, “Because it's our first meeting, and in order to deepen our understanding of each other, you can ask me three questions before we begin class. ”

Perhaps it was unexpected that the legendary Lu God was so approachable that the students in the classroom got excited.

A boy with glasses, slightly darker skin, raised his right hand.

“Professor, can I ask you anything? ”

The ark laughed and said, "Yes. ”

The student in glasses continued, “Is the same person as you who published the chemical paper on Nature? ”

The Ark laughed and said, "If you're referring to that paper on modified PDMS films, I did. ”

There was an amazing sound in the classroom.

Although there have been such rumours before, not many people take them seriously.

After all, it is not uncommon in English-speaking countries to share the same name, especially in the United States, where many “lazy fathers” are not named, even giving their names directly to their sons.

Mathematics and physics scholars are not uncommon, but mathematics and chemistry scholars are rare.

I now hear myself admit that it is undoubtedly to settle all rumours and dust.

Not only that, in the rumors of hearsay, there is far less shock than I personally admit...

Sitting next to the student in glasses, a white girl with long hair with a shawl couldn't help but wonder.

“That is, the patent fee...”

The boat coughed softly and made a statement: "I will not answer the privacy question, you will only waste one opportunity if you ask. ”

An Asian student, wisely changed the question: “May I ask what was the first thing you bought with the patent fee? ”

Many people look at the ark with anticipation and wait for his answer.

However, the Ark's response clearly did not respond to their imagination.

After a moment of reflection he spoke.

“Strictly speaking, it is probably an institute. In order to refine the theory of computational materials, I need experimental data to support it. ”

When I heard the ark, I remembered the incredible voice in the classroom.

A little fat man sitting in the classroom by the window whispered in the gutter: "Buying a lab? If it were me, I would definitely buy a Porsche. ”

There was also an unpleasant tone: “I guess the professor is definitely lying to us. If it were me, I would definitely rent a sea view villa for 10 days and call a dozen more chicks...”

“Oh, Monroe, your mind is so filthy! I'm afraid that's why you can't find a girlfriend. ”

“ …… ”

Looking at a class of discussion voices, the ark clapped its hands and said: "Okay, so much crap, let's start the class, turn the book over to the introduction. Although I know you've already studied this part, I'm still going to start here today...”

One student raised his hand and said, "Professor, is there another question you haven't asked? ”

“Let's talk about it after class. The two questions you asked disappointed me," the Ark said mercilessly, "Now, let's start the class. ”

Of course, disappointment is only about the boring questions they ask before class.

In fact, after the class began, the Ark was quite surprised by the performance of these students.

Princeton's students were impressed by the fact that it was the most genius place in the world. And it's not their talents that particularly impress the ark, but their focus, as well as the depth of knowledge points in pre-class previews.

Every knowledge point he talks about, they absorb it quickly, and on that basis, they do it backwards and forwards.

Though he did not deliberately accelerate the pace of lectures, half an hour later, he turned the book over thirty pages fluently, and no one left the team.

At least he didn't feel it.

While teaching these students their own doctrine, the Ark is silently learning from them.

Those experiences might no longer be useful to him, but he was confident that one day those valuable experiences would come into play.

In this focused atmosphere, the classroom gradually reaches its end.

Closed the book, the ark simply arranged the assignment and announced the end of the lesson.

When he announced the end, there was a warm round of applause in the classroom.

The ark nodded with a smile to its students and walked outside the classroom.

Just as he crossed the corridor and was about to walk downstairs, Professor Feverman came out of nowhere, walked over and said hello to him, grinning: “Looks like you're very popular with students. How do you feel? ”

Professor Feverman is the director of the Department of Mathematics at Princeton University, and although he is a Fields Prize winner, he is modest and has a good relationship with many people, including, of course, the Ark.

The Ark laughed and said, "It feels good, the students here are excellent, and I personally feel accomplished as their professor. It would also be beneficial for me to occasionally think about fundamental issues. ”

Feverman was slightly surprised at what the Ark said and said with a smile: "I'm glad you think so, and I hope this job inspires your research. ”

"'I'm sure you will,' said the Ark. ”

……

In the office, Vera is sitting in her seat and carefully organizing the class records.

When she saw the ark walk in and raised her head, she immediately stopped the pen in her hand and ran up with her notebook in her arms.

Looking up at Vera, the ark said in a relaxed tone, “How do you feel? ”

Vera's expression is somewhat troubling: “It feels difficult… teaching and research are two completely different things. ”

“You're right, but the two can often be combined organically." The ark took the note from her hand, swept it twice, nodded satisfactorily, "Looks like your enlightenment is good, and the next lesson is yours. ”

“Next lesson?” Vera's expression was slightly confused and she whispered, "But... I'm not ready. ”

“You have a week to prepare, it's not hard for you," I gave Vera the notebook back, and the ark gave her an encouraging look, "I'm sure you can do it. ”

Bravery gradually arose and Vera took a deep breath and said with a lot of energy, "I'll go for it! ”

“Well, come on. ”

Encouraged the little girl to say, the ark went back to its desk and sat down, turned on the computer and checked the mailbox.

As you can see, there is an unread email lying in the inbox.

From the mailroom at Flickr Lab.

Salot's package seems to have arrived...