Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Shangjing.

In one of the apartments in Yan Archdeacon's staff district, the two old men were sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting and bragging about cattle.

Because they were both mathematicians and were academician bulls, the two old men chatted and the topic naturally went to math.

By chance, the IMO competition had just come to an end, and when it came to the Chinese team's achievements to the South China Academicians, the expression was also a face of praise.

“Group number one, 5 gold and 1 silver, and one is a full score. The team Wang Yao led is a great achievement! ”

Wang Shicheng laughed and said.

“Hey, what does it have to do with me? The competition is all about Professor Yang and his young people. I also went twice during the training, except to help out of the venue, nothing helps. And the grades, the students themselves, are good, good seedlings for mathematics. Our mathematics center can help them, that is, help them fill in some intellectual deficiencies. ”

Despite what he said, the old gentleman was quite happy from the corner of his curly mouth.

At his current age, it is essentially impossible to continue to build academic trees, especially since he has fallen back from the chairmanship of the Chinese Mathematical Institute, and has basically fallen back on the second line and begun to feed himself.

The teacher who led the team to the IMO competition named Yang Yongan can be considered his closing disciple, and besides the current academic leader of Yan University, Tian Gang, one of his favorite students.

He will naturally be pleased that his proud mentor is able to lead the team to the Olympic Games in China.

What can I say?

At this age, there is no money left. Name, this thing touches the ceiling, and there is nothing to pursue. If you can leave something for the people behind, be it learning or talent, it is a happy thing for him.

“You're being modest, good seedlings are good seedlings, but it depends on who grows them.” Laughed at Huanan Haha and continued with some sentimental tone, "But honestly, since the promotion of quality education, after the Osega policy was cut, it was getting harder and harder to get the first one, this time it was too hard to get five gold medals. ”

“Yes,” Wang Shi said with some empathy, “the basic science is still based on the support of the state and society. The environment is certainly different now than it was more than a decade ago. It is politically correct to reduce the burden and teach pleasure, but in any case, it is still quite good to get this result. ”

Basic science does not directly affect a country's scientific capacity, but a country with weak basic science cannot, in any case, be at the forefront of the world.

Especially math for this thing.

While knowledge is indeed shared, the methods and experience used are inherited, and these things are fundamental not in books or hard disk bit carriers but in people.

“You did say that,” sighed to the South China Academician, "but thanks to the Lu Academician, he wondered how many people had been motivated to enter the field. I've been to primary schools and kindergartens in places a few times, and I asked the kids who wanted to be scientists why they grew up to be scientists, and they probably all wanted to be Professors Lu --”

“Pff--! ”

Watching Wang Shicheng suddenly choked out a sip of tea, he stunned to Hua Nanton and hurried to hand over some paper towels to his coughing old friend.

“What's wrong with you? Choked by tea? We're not even young. Be careful. ”

“ …… ”

The old face rose to red. Wang Shicheng wanted to talk, but his breath was still stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak at all.

This old thing!

The other second they were complimenting each other for their generosity, and this hasn't turned a butt and kissed the Master Lu again. If it's someone else, but only this hated kid...

After a while, Wang Shicheng gasped. He wiped his mouth and tea spilled on his neck with a tissue and gasped.

“… nothing, you go on! ”

Looking at this old guy's expression, he always felt something was wrong with South China, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Shaking his head, he suddenly stunned and awkwardly touched the back of his head when he was going to throw the matter aside and continue with the exciting topic he had just not finished talking about.

“... look at my memory. Where was I? ”

Wang Shicheng: “Forget it, let's change the subject. ”

“Come on, it's not important anyway, hey! Man, this memory,” I shot my thigh with a long and short sigh and suddenly remembered another important thing to the South China Academician, so I said, “By the way, I almost forgot to ask, do we seem to score a full score this time? What's the boy's name? ”

Wang Shicheng: "… Zimmer. ”

“Zimmer? Ji's surname is unusual. It's an interesting name.” Tell Nan Hua with a smile. "This kid will arrive later. You Yan Da will definitely have to be trained? ”

Originally, the emotions were almost restored. When Wang Shicheng heard this sentence, his old face suddenly twitched again.

“... he didn't report to Yan Da. ”

Nima!

Where is this pot?!

He suspected that the old man had come to visit him, and that he had come all this way to kill him.

If he finds out what this old friend is thinking, he will surely cry and cry. He really didn't think that any of the guys would refuse Yantang's invitation.

“Not here, Yan Da? Really? Did you... go to Mizuki? ”

Almost out of the stitches, Wang Shicheng squeezed out a word.

“Jinling! ”

He now finally regrets that the last time he made a casual statement in Shanghai, he invited Professor Lu to the Yanda Mathematics Center to turn around. Just because of that one time, not only did the guy dig up an "unlimited potential” Chen Yang from him, but he also hooked up the IMU competition with a good seedling full of points.

I hate you!

I hate it!

When I heard it was Jinling, I finally went down to South China, but I thought about something completely different from Wang Shicheng's idea, and touched the slag on my chin and mumbled.

“Jinling... it's okay to go to Jinling, Professor Lu is there, it's also good to follow him, don't want to run away from home to live in the temple. ”

Back in '06, Liu from China and Schultz from Germany all took down the gold medal with a full score, yet now one of the Fields Prize winners and was regarded as one of the most promising scholars to surpass Faltines, while the other entered the Buddha Gate, the French Hyun-woo, and sighed.

When I think about it, I can't bear to go south to China for a moment.

The younger generation he had met, he was a good young man, and for that reason he had had a fight with the old man sitting next to him, thinking that they had buried the talent.

The two old men sighed and mourned because of different things and soon arrived at the lunch point.

As usual, during dinner, Wang Shicheng turned on the TV and transferred to the news channel.

At exactly 12: 00, international news starts punctually.

The host sitting in the studio concluded his opening remarks briefly and soon began the first international highlight of the day.

And this important piece of information, naturally, is about the anti-terrorist military performance, code-named "Mission”.

Watching the images shown on TV, watching the airborne cabin that fell from the deep sky, Wang Poetry sitting at the table revealed a glimmer of comfort, but soon sighed a little.

“Now I really can't keep up with the times. When I first heard the word Sky Force on TV, I didn't understand what it was. I didn't realize it was only a year or two of kung fu, even the drill was scheduled. ”

“Old people are like this,” he sympathetically said, watching TV heading south to South China, suddenly remembering one thing, and said, "Speaking of this military act, I heard a rumor on the side of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. ”

Wang Shicheng: “What rumors? ”

To South China: “The military show was actually arranged to escort Lu Academicians to Russia for the IMU congress... However, I think this rumor is a bit ridiculous. Mr. Qian did not visit abroad at that time. The current international situation could not be more serious than that of the thin ice, right? Anyway, I don't think there's anything like this anymore. ”

Again, Master Lu...

This has already been Wang Shicheng. This is the third time I've heard this annoying name today.

This time, however, he did not react in particular and did not even comment on the matter.

The old man sighed softly after a while of silence.

“Since ancient times, no scholar has ever been so courteous...”

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

Even if I don't like 10,000 names, Wang Shicheng's heart is still unhappy, and his achievements really deserve this prize...

“It's just a rumor. Don't take it too seriously. But this kid is really good. He didn't sneak him to my Chinese Academy of Sciences to read and research before, so he let Lu pick up this cheap, which is a huge loss!” I saw where the sighing Wang Poetry turned into a glance, smiled at South China and continued, “Speaking of which, this IMU Congress invited you too, you didn't have anything to go to the last Brazilian session, can't you go this time? ”

It would certainly be a shame not to go.

This kind of event is only once every four years, and I can't tell you how many more sessions I can attend.

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

Faced with this problem, Wang Shicheng struggled for a while before biting his teeth to make up his mind and finally nodded his face.

“Go! The invitations have been sent. Why not? ”

Though I don't like that ark very much.

But you can see the Chinese mathematics community blossoming on the world stage...

He was still very happy in his heart.