Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 410: A Fluid with a High Sticky Coefficient (2/3)

Dinner on the table.

The family sat together and had a lively dinner.

After dinner, the ark helped parents put the bowl chopsticks in the kitchen.

Originally he was going to wash dishes with the two old men, but I didn't want him to get involved in anything, so I grabbed Lu by the sink and drove him to the living room.

The sink was so big that it couldn't hold three people.

But I couldn't help but go to the living room and watch TV.

On the couch next to him, he was holding his cell phone and hitting Xiaotong, looking at his brother sitting next to him and asking.

“Dude, can you win the Nobel Prize this year? ”

Suddenly hearing the question, the Ark laughed and said, "I don't know, but someone said I would recommend my name to the Nobel Committee. ”

Xiaotong twisted his head: “Who is it? ”

“Gerhard Etter, a German… I said you didn't know either. ”

Last time he gave a presentation in Germany, the Nobel laureate promised him that he would write to the Nobel laureate committee to recommend himself until he finally won the prize.

The ark was quite happy at the time, but now that I think about it, there's really nothing to be excited about.

It is not uncommon to spend more than a dozen or two years running with a prize, especially research of a theoretical nature, and there are only a handful of examples of winning a prize in the year the results are produced. This First Prize in Natural Sciences has almost used his luck, if not surprisingly, there is a Faye Prize waiting for him in August.

As for the Nobel Prize, there may be more.

Xiaotong blurred: “You look amazing...”

The Ark laughed: “Come on, you're an economist. Maybe you'll get a Nobel Prize later. ”

”Xiaotong muttered: 'No, I'm not good at mathematics...

The Nobel Prize in Economics is a mathematician's preserve, and it's already an open secret. The vast majority of Nobel Prizes in Economics are of mathematical origin, or at least extremely high mathematical proficiency.

From the awarding of the first Nobel Prize in Economics in 69 to Professors Frisch and Dinburgen, it is not difficult to see the tendency of the Prize Committee in this regard. The former was a mathematician, while the latter was a physicist, and the two winners were awarded the prize for jointly creating "econometrics”, bringing a large number of mathematical and physical methods into economics.

Ark laughed and said, "Not good is not a reason not to learn, and with your brother here, are you still worried that math will be a problem? ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiaotong lost his phone and the game stopped playing. He climbed up from the couch and the duck sat, his eyes glistening and staring at the canoe: “Dude, you mean take me flying? ”

Ark laughed and laughed: "I can take you flying, but you have to at least hit your spot to the king. Without that position, even if I wanted to take you, no one would recognize your accomplishments. The final contribution is on my own, that's boring. ”

The Nobel Prize for Economics Ark was not very interested, and the benefits of the patent had enabled him to achieve financial freedom without having to worry about money.

However, if Xiaotong is interested in this aspect, he can't help her.

Of course, all this presupposes that she can reach the appropriate level.

No academic institution would recognize this contribution if it were just to do something about the edges and end up putting a name on the paper.

“... hey, okay, I'll try.” Xiaotong sighed, looked at the phone, struggled for a while, and finally couldn't stand the temptation. Confused, light one more round.

Looking at the little girl in the tangle, Ark laughed and didn't say anything.

It's time for a vacation and proper relaxation is not a bad idea. If you read the book immediately after listening to yourself, it's in form, it's useless.

As for the Nobunau Prize, it's actually secondary.

The Ark just hopes that she will have a goal in college, know when to do something, don't spend four years...

……

Lu Jia used to not stick to Chunlian.

This was an example, so it also attracted a lot of neighbor curiosity.

Lao Lu had such a good face that he obviously would not let that Chunlian hang in white. When asked, he said that the pair had been written by his son to the academician, and he immediately attracted a lot of envy.

Later a lot of people went back to think, this academician wrote about the son of the old Lu family, although he couldn't ask for it, couldn't he be more productive than the average academician?

That's a big scientist who went to Central TV, and what kind of award did he get in Sweden?

So a lot of people started the idea of Mulberry the Ark.

By now, as soon as Lu shows up in the unit, he will encounter colleagues and even leaders who come to ask for a pair. Not only that, but there are a lot of people who come to the house with gifts.

There's no way, after all, it's a pair of big scientists.

Even if you look all over the city, I'm afraid you won't be able to find someone more knowledgeable than an ark.

If you can get Mulberry the big scientist, you can get more or less of the “talent” of the big scientist, especially the parents who are going to go to high school soon, and even more so think of a way to ask for a pair.

Lu's temperament is softer, and he can't stand to ask for mercy.

He came to ask for the pair, and basically, as long as he knew them, he got down.

However, Lu promised to be pleasant, just bitter about the ark...

“Dad, you blew the cowhide! I haven't even touched the brush. How can I write this pair?” After hearing Dad's request, Ark suddenly cried.

“Aren't you good at writing? If anyone else gives you this money, just write it.” Lu also seemed to be aware of the problem, but he didn't know how to solve it and had to kick the ball to his son.

If he wants to come, Goldbach's speculation is settled. It's probably not hard to write a brush, is it?

About…

"Can brushes and pens be the same," said Ark Khan. ”

It doesn't make sense, and Lu doesn't make sense at first: “If you don't mind, just write it. Write it well, Lai, you wrote it all. ”

Because of this, I never touched a canoe with a brush, and I had to start practicing brush.

Perhaps it's because he's a good writer in his own right, or maybe it's because he's got a lot of talent in learning. Although it's a little difficult to get started, he's practicing the landing craft to find out what he can write unexpectedly.

Especially when the Ark found that his heart was practicing words, the whole person calmed down.

In this tranquillity, even the tight string in the heart is relaxed.

This feeling, for him, can be said to be quite a long time ago...

As such, although the Ark initially treated writing as a task.

But in the back, he had some fun himself.

With a week left until Spring Festival, the Ark finally wrote down the “Wen Debt” that Dad owed.

At this point, he suddenly realized that the pair that Monsignor Lu had given himself lacked a lateral batch.

Although not sticking to the horizontal batch is nothing, there is not much to talk about on the other side of the province, but since I think about this, I always feel that there is something missing if I don't solve it.

The tip of the pen pulled the ink from Yantai.

However, at this point, the ark suddenly slightly frowned.

“Little Tong. ”

“What's up, man?” When I heard my brother suddenly call his name, he was lying on the couch beating the king's pesticide toast, looking up at the direction of the canoe with suspicion, "he said in advance," I won't write a brush. ”

“I didn't ask you to help me," he said, staring at the sticky ink, stopping the canoe with the brush in his hand, thinking thoughtfully, "Do you think this ink is like fluid? ”

Moreover, it is a fluid with a high coefficient of adhesion.

Xiaotong stunned: "Fluid? ”

Ark: “Hmm. ”

He stared at Sibao, the library on the table, and Xiaotong looked at the ark again.

Then she said cautiously, "Dude. ”

Ark: “Hmm? ”

Xiaotong said: “Are you stupid in math? ”

Ark: “... get lost! ”

Dropping the brush by the yarn platform, the ark no longer wasted time, turning back to its room, turning over the draft paper from that old pile of high school textbooks on the bookshelf, and walking to the desk to sit down and think quietly.

Inspiration always comes unintentionally, making it difficult to see its trajectory.

Just now, a critical clue suddenly flashed in the mind of the ark.

Yet that silk clue is too abstract.

He almost let it slip away.

And what the Ark is going to do now is strip the abstract inspiration of the cocoon and translate it into a mathematical language that can be written on paper...