Chapter 251 Tower of Babel in the sky, twin proofs! (4 in 1)
October 23rd.
Mei Hong personally led the team, and the three ICPC teams from Capital University were waiting for their flight in the waiting hall of the Capital Airport.
"I said, why are you following the team I lead?"
Mei Hong looked at the squirrel-faced man in front of him who was making coffee with hot water with an unhappy expression.
"Ha~ It feels so good to have a cup of coffee~"
Chen Dayue sighed with a comfortable look on his face.
"Hey, Chen Dayue, what do I want to ask you?"
Mei Hong looked unkind. He always felt that Chen Dayue was the haunting little Ah Piao. Was he chasing Xu Qingshan out of fear that he would be abducted by him?
It's obviously just a game!
"Oh, Lao Mei, you are now a leader, so don't have such a bad temper."
Chen Dayue said with a smile.
"Am I not Qingshan's life mentor? This is also the first time Qingshan has participated in an international competition at the college level? Isn't it right for me to take care of your daily life?"
Chen Dayue winked. He just came here for a business trip, so he came to keep an eye on the situation.
But what he said is also interesting.
Other college students participate in the competition, which is an international-level college student competition.
When it comes to Xu Qingshan, college students have become the same level.
"But this is a matter for the Academy of Information Science and Technology! You Academy of Science and Technology have such a long hand!"
Mei Hong said angrily.
"Okay, I won't reimburse your Academy of Information Sciences for reimbursement when I come out~"
"Then please explain to me that you just fooled our top student in the School of Information Science into changing his major to the School of Mathematics?"
"Isn't that just what I said casually?"
Chen Dayue felt guilty.
Didn't he just take advantage of Mei Hong to go to the toilet to fool a few students who were more interested in the mathematical principles of machine learning and let them change their majors to the School of Mathematics? Then he took them to the path of statistics and operations research. .
In the end, who knew that this old guy Mei Hong drank so much water but didn't urinate much, so he came back to the scene and caught him.
"You'd better say it casually."
Mei Hong had a dark face.
"Meiyuan!"
Xu Qingshan, who was sitting between Jiang Huanxi and Yang Shu, suddenly waved towards this side.
"Hey~ What's wrong? Qingshan, I'll come over right away~"
Mei Hong turned away.
The gloomy face that faced Chen Dayue just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a bright and cheerful smile.
Not only did he laugh, but he also ran after him.
When Chen Dayue saw Lao Mei's change of expression so quickly, he paused while pouring the coffee into his mouth.
This piece of shit.
"What's wrong Qingshan?"
Mei Hong came over, Xu Qingshan said.
"I would like to know what plans we have after arriving in Shanghai today?"
"There are no arrangements. When I arrive today, I will go to East China University to register and report. After registration, I will have a good rest."
Mei Hong held a small notebook in his hand, in which he wrote down the precautions for this trip. He felt that he was getting older now, so it was better to write down some things by hand.
"How do you tell me the specific process? If I have free time, I might want to go out for a walk."
Xu Qingshan said with a smile.
In fact, according to convention, when going to other places for competitions, the team leader is generally not willing to allow students to go shopping, for fear that something will happen.
But it was Xu Qingshan who proposed this idea. Mei Hong hesitated for a while, but still took a notebook and reported the process of the competition.
"The flight we are waiting for is at 10:30. When we get there, we will be picked up when we land. We will have a meal at the school first, and then report there in the afternoon."
"The opening ceremony will be at 9 a.m. tomorrow. Immediately after the opening ceremony there will be a coaching meeting and a lottery ceremony. The warm-up matches will start at 10 a.m. and last until 3 p.m. I will bring you food by then."
"The day after tomorrow, we will enter at 9:30 in the morning, start the official competition at 10 o'clock, have dinner in the evening, and award awards after the meal. We have booked a return flight on the morning of the 26th, and you can make your own arrangements at other times."
After Mei Hong finished speaking, he looked at Xu Qingshan.
"Okay. Thank you Meiyuan."
Xu Qingshan nodded, and he could take classmate Xiao Jiang to visit Shanghai that night.
It's just that the stay this time is relatively short, and the places I can go are limited. Fortunately, East China University is located in the city, and it's not far from where I want to go.
"Then if you have anything to do, call me and I'll go over and chat with Lao Chen for a while."
Mei Hong closed the small book and greeted Xu Qingshan.
The students from the other two teams looked at Xu Qingshan and then at Mei Hong, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost.
A student from one team said to his teammates with stars flashing in his eyes.
"Did you see that? Xu Shen is Xu Shen, and even Mei Chongba has this attitude."
"Keep your voice down. Don't think that Lao Mei won't deal with you. Didn't you see that the teachers over there and the Mathematical School are about to get angry?"
"Xu Shen is indeed very powerful. OJ has already finished the rankings. How do you think he managed to answer the questions in such a long time?"
Xu Qingshan ignored the whispers of the classmates around him.
He turned his head and looked at the planes in the airport and the blue sky and white clouds in the distance through the huge transparent glass screen.
He was actually a little irritable these days.
During this period, in addition to reading OJ, he would go to Chengfu Road and stand on the side of the street watching the passing vehicles during his free time, trying to find suitable inspiration again from the busy traffic flow.
But inspiration is often about fate.
At a specific time, in a specific place, in a specific world composition, even a probability of one in a billion is not enough to describe the magic and specialness of the moment that led to the arrival of inspiration.
Xu Qingshan did not find that feeling again.
He did indeed find that smart light spot again in the traffic and among the flying birds, but even if Chen Dayue, Li Dayue, and Wang Dayue did not break into his line of sight and interrupt his process of capturing inspiration.
He also found that he could never reach that point.
Visible but not accessible.
This is the easiest thing to do to get upset.
"Don't you want to sleep for a while?"
Jiang Huanxi leaned slightly on Xu Qingshan's shoulder, and could feel that the boy's breathing was not too calm, and he seemed to be worried about something.
"Let's go to sleep after we get on the plane."
Xu Qingshan sighed.
This may be the normal state of scientific research. The success of scientific research seems to be accidental and inevitable.
In fact, it is to use constant thinking and experimentation to find, test and obtain results.
If you want to quantify it as a probability.
That is a question, and the probability of you proving the solution is 1%.
But when the ideas for proof and solution are endless, and the method of superposition and elimination cannot be used.
Then you may have caught this 1% when you first felt inspired and successfully demonstrated it.
It is also possible that inspiration comes to you ten thousand times, but it always falls in the 99% range and achieves nothing.
Even chemical experiments and physics experiments.
The most basic method of perfect experimental verification is to control variables, but even if all the manpower is exhausted, there are too many uncontrollable variables in the world.
Scientific research requires luck and depends on fate.
Effort is just the most basic and indispensable part of scientific research, but it is also the least valuable part.
"Don't be too anxious."
Jiang Huanxi gently covered the back of Xu Qingshan's hand with his little hand, comforted him and said softly.
"You're already doing great. There's been a lot going on lately. If you're tired, I'll take a break with you."
Jiang Huanxi's voice was soft and whispering, as if using feathers to gently tickle Xu Qingshan's ear sockets, which was very numb.
"Um."
Xu Qingshan agreed, and his body no longer stiffened to think about things. Instead, he softened slightly so that the girl could lean closer and hug him tighter.
The other students and teachers in the waiting room acted as if they hadn't seen him, their eyes were wandering and they didn't want to eat dog food.
As for Yang Shu on the other side of Xu Qingshan, he was still writing code on his laptop.
This guy is a tough guy.
He doesn't hear what's going on outside the window, and he only focuses on typing the sage code.
"Let's go, let's board the plane."
Jingcheng University has special access to the Jingcheng Airport. This can be considered one of the benefits of Meiyuan personally leading the team.
Sometimes using some privileges can still make people's experience better.
Just like when Xu Qingshan felt that the members of the other two teams were following the stewardess holding the "Beijing University" sign under the attention of other passengers in the same cabin, their backs were inexplicably straight and their chins were straight. A gesture raised without any malice.
It really looks like an excellent and well-behaved baby who got the little red flower in kindergarten when he was a child.
In other words, their team is relatively out of place.
A couple is in love, and one is walking while holding a computer while typing code.
Get on the plane.
This time Xu Qingshan didn't take the business class. We all came together, and the school reimbursed him. There was no need to do anything special. In addition to the nine students from the three representative teams, they were Meiyuan, Chen Dayue, and a lecturer from the School of Information Science and Technology. .
The lecturer looked to be in his early 30s, quite young, but his hair style had developed somewhat towards the Mediterranean.
Xu Qingshan sat in the middle, Yang Shu sat in the aisle, and Jiang Huanxi sat by the window.
She likes to lie down by the small airplane window and watch the scenery. Sometimes when Xu Qingshan is not sleeping, she will half-hug Xu Qingshan and pull him to count clouds and recognize their shapes.
Get on the plane, take off, and fly smoothly.
The stewardess started pushing the trolley to pour drinks.
Jiang Huanxi found that Xu Qingshan still looked worried.
He seemed to be like that this past week.
At home, when Jiang Huanxi realizes that he is not in the right state and looks like he is about to fall into an emotional vortex, she usually has two approaches.
The first is to wrap around him like a little snake and ask for it so that he has no mind or energy to worry.
The second is the warm route. Pull him and let him hold you and lean against the window to watch the scenery.
Facts have proved that it works.
"elder brother."
When others were not paying attention, Jiang Huanxi hid on Xu Qingshan's shoulder and called Xu Qingshan softly.
In the past, she only dared to call Xu Qingshan by his first name, but it is easiest for boys and girls in the love stage to cultivate their interest, so there are naturally many changes in this name.
If you interview young people in their late teens or early twenties, the names in love will have specific names in specific places.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Qingshan rubbed his eyebrows.
Turning around, he looked at the cute girl.
It would indeed be much better if she was here. No matter what mood he was in, he would feel a lot more comfortable when he saw Jiang Huanxi's cute, delicate, and now pure-desire face.
"Come look at the clouds with me."
Jiang Huanxi put his strong arms into her arms, looking a little naive and clumsy.
Xu Qingshan's brows relaxed a lot for a moment.
If there is an interesting coquettish person around, sometimes the mood will really feel better.
After all, she is not a normal girl who can say something like "This is my waste money" when they first meet. She is funny, well-behaved, and cute.
Of course, the main thing is that he is a sensible coquettish guy.
Not to the point of being upsetting.
"good."
Xu Qingshan leaned towards Jiang Huanxi and forced the girl to the angle between the seat and the bulkhead. The space was obviously occupied, but Jiang Huanxi felt full of security.
"Look, it's so bright over there, and you can barely see the edge of the clouds over there."
Jiang Huanxi put her hand on the window, her little baby face pressed against the back of her hand, and poked the glass with her other hand, asking Xu Qingshan to watch the clouds with her.
"Don't look straight for too long, it's not good for your eyes."
Xu Qingshan said softly.
"Okay, look at that one over there, does it look like a pig?"
"And over there, does it look like a dragon?"
"Wow! That one looks like a tall tower reaching into the sky."
Jiang Huanxi is very imaginative.
Xu Qingshan watched with her, and she lowered her voice and carefully shared with Xu Qingshan the world in her eyes with her breath.
But her sharing is not just because she likes it.
It's because she wants to share the beauty she discovered with the people she likes.
That is romance of the highest order.
Every time Jiang Huanxi said something, she would look back and see the expression on her boyfriend who smelled good next to her. She wanted to make him happy.
But that's all I said and looked back.
When she asked Xu Qingshan to look at the tall tower in the clouds, Xu Qingshan's expression froze.
Jiang Huanxi knows Xu Qingshan very well. She has now been immersed in every aspect of Xu Qingshan's life, and even her head is filled with the shape of Xu Qingshan.
See his expression at this time.
Jiang Huanxi fell silent quietly.
Because she knew that Xu Qingshan was here to feel it.
That feeling of solving a problem.
Sometimes, when Xu Qingshan encounters some little stuck in his academic research, he will do other things, maybe look at the scenery outside the window, or maybe discuss the origin and meaning of life with Jiang Huanxi.
But whenever Xu Qingshan showed this expression by chance, Jiang Huanxi knew that Xu Qingshan had found inspiration and was in a good mood.
Once or twice, Jiang Huanxi got used to it and knew how to let Xu Qingshan vent his inspiration.
The girl did not make any more noise, but leaned slightly on the back of the chair, letting Xu Qingshan have a clearer view of the window. She leaned her head back and straightened her chest, giving Xu Qingshan a better feeling to lean on.
Her face was a little hot, but fortunately, Yang Shu, who was nearby, was sleeping with a blindfold on and didn't know anything.
But when the flight attendant who came to distribute drinks came with a trolley, before she could say anything, she saw the girl lying in her arms with a boy who was looking intently at the scenery outside the window, silently speaking and gesturing towards her. Keep it down and don't disturb.
It's not noisy in the cabin.
But Jiang Huanxi didn't want any external factors to disturb Xu Qingshan.
Her decision was not wrong.
Xu Qingshan's soul at this time was not on the plane, but in the clouds, traveling in the vast and hard-to-find world above the clouds.
He walked on the holy white clouds and looked at the Tower of Babel in the sky.
in Babylonian.
"Babel" and "Babylon" both mean "Gate of God".
Likewise, it is the heavenly abode that imprisoned the Jews as slaves.
It is difficult for Xu Qingshan to describe his feeling at this time in words. He just felt that he seemed to have a little disrespect for the Jewish mathematicians in the world, including Professor Charles Fefferman, who admired him very much. He was Jewish.
It's real.
Just like the great achievements of the Jews in the field of science, Xu Qingshan felt that he was the god who ruled science, or in other words, dominated mathematics.
He is approaching the Tower of Babel in the sky step by step.
That belongs to his long step to ascend to the gods.
His footsteps fell on the vast clouds, and the clouds lifted him up.
Countless sages are imprisoned on the Tower of Babel in the sky, and the wisdom of each sage flows out like a string of characters, like medicinal materials that have been squeezed dry by a juicer.
Letters, numbers, formulas, words, theorems, mysterious laws
The "cognition" in Xu Qingshan's cognition itself turned into an indescribable data flow that lingered around Xu Qingshan, and became his protection as he stepped onto the Tower of Babel in the Clouds step by step. Gangqi.
From Xu Qingshan's perspective, this is the case.
Those truths and inspirations that he searched hard for on the side of Chengfu Road, by Weiming Lake, on the Neo-Confucianism rooftop and other places.
Looking around at this time, there is a vast expanse of light, which is easily accessible.
For a moment, he felt that he was the truth itself that exhausted the limits of human wisdom.
But now.
"I caught it."
Xu Qingshan murmured and closed his eyes.
In the world of wisdom, he captured the existence that belonged to him at this moment and could be completely controlled by him at this moment.
"for you."
Jiang Huanxi, who was well prepared, handed Xu Qingshan the pen and paper that she had kept in a small bag that was not put in the luggage rack. She had even thoughtfully placed the small table for him.
Xu Qingshan subconsciously took the pen and paper, without any hesitation, and began to write quickly on the small table, recording the inspiration and wisdom around him.
Smooth formula.
Brilliant derivation.
Excellent idea.
Jiang Huanxi leaned gently next to Xu Qingshan and watched him explain on the spot.
Now, in order to catch up with Xu Qingshan's pace, the talented girl has become more and more knowledgeable in number theory. Although she still doesn't know how far she is from Xu Qingshan, but last time she went to find a female professor who specializes in algebraic number theory. At that time, the professor made it clear that Jiang Huanxi's talent and strength were enough to study for her direct doctorate. He hoped that Jiang Huanxi would consider it and just guarantee it when the time came.
so.
She could understand Xu Qingshan's thoughts.
Her beautiful eyes flickered and her thoughts fluctuated. She was perfectly integrated into Xu Qingshan's mysterious and mysterious state of perception, watching his brushstrokes fall and meander on the paper.
She found that she seemed to understand Xu Qingshan's world and thoughts.
Xu Qingshan seems to have divine help.
In other words, he really has divine help.
The manuscript paper in his hand was filled up one by one, and then passed aside. Jiang Huanxi filled him with new manuscript paper, helped him organize the manuscript, and checked for any gaps.
Xu Qingshan's handwriting is not perfect, and he still skips steps in some places, but the main thing is that his ideas are smooth and his answers are correct, so there will be no problem.
But beside him, Jiang Huanxi smoothly followed Xu Qingshan's ideas and filled in some gaps.
Only she used a pencil.
The young couple's explanations seemed to have great compatibility and perfect compatibility. Jiang Huanxi began to slowly understand Xu Qingshan's thoughts and meaning, and Xu Qingshan was able to lead Jiang Huanxi in the right direction.
I don’t know how long it took.
Xu Qingshan finally stopped writing before the flight attendant came to hand out lunch.
[Therefore, for all natural numbers k, there are infinite pairs of prime numbers (p, p+2k). 】
[When k=1, there are infinite pairs of prime numbers (p, p+2), and the twin prime number conjecture is proved. 】
Although it is not written very formally.
Although the handwriting looks a bit sloppy.
But Xu Qingshan felt full of happiness when he looked at the proof manuscripts that were spread out on two small airplane tables and needed to be folded.
However, his mood was calm.
The happier and more successful he is, the calmer he is.
"Baby."
Xu Qingshan suddenly turned his head and looked at the excited and blushing girl, calling her a disgusting name.
"Um?"
Jiang Huanxi also looked at the manuscript in front of her. She felt sincerely happy that Xu Qingshan's work had made another major breakthrough.
But Xu Qingshan was not in a hurry to test the results, but immediately turned around and called to himself.
She raised her head shyly and looked at Xu Qingshan lively.
"Thanks."
"besides."
"Love you."
Xu Qingshan lowered his head and pursed his lips.
Jiang Huanxi did not dodge, her little hands quietly wrapped around Xu Qingshan's neck, and hugged this charming and intelligent man.
She felt that she might be a beauty addict, a sapiosexual, or a minion.
Just right, these three points, Xu Qingshan was perfectly stuck at the highest point she liked, almost overflowing.
The plane encountered a small turbulence.
The cabin encountered a small bump.
Yang Shu felt a little discomfort.
He woke up with some difficulty, then reached out and lifted his blindfold to look at the clouds outside the window.
The next second, he put the blindfold back on and turned away towards the aisle with a blushing face.
Damn it! Xu Qingshan!
Am I a dog? You did this to me!
Am I also part of your play while sleeping?
After a long time.
Jiang Huanxi thoughtfully wiped the unknown liquid on herself and Xu Qingshan with a wet wipe, helped Xu Qingshan collect and summarize the manuscript, and chatted about some supplementary proofs and process explanations in the manuscript.
Xu Qingshan was also a little surprised by the little ostrich's talent in mathematics.
The speed and height of her talent display at this time was much faster than when I knew her in the previous life.
As expected of Jiang Huanxi.
"Well, you are very good at assisting with the explanation."
Xu Qingshan said with a smile.
"Creek."
"Um?"
"Would you like to accompany me to Princeton for an academic conference in December? Then we can visit my sister-in-law together."
"Can I attend too?"
Jiang Huanxi blinked.
She really hadn't thought about it.
After all, participating in top academic conferences may be a possibility for graduate students, but it is almost impossible for undergraduates to go out with their tutors to gain experience.
Of course, the appearance of Xu Qingshan means that "almost" must be added to this sentence.
"Of course."
Xu Qingshan raised a stack of manuscripts that he had folded in his hand and said seriously.
"Whether it's Zhou's conjecture or this time's twin prime conjecture, you've done a lot of work for me, haven't you?"
Jiang Huanxi shook his head.
"I'm not important."
"No, you're important and I thought you'd need some too."
Xu Qingshan said firmly.
"Then I can't hang up."
Jiang Huanxi also said without any doubt.
They were bargaining, but the positions of both parties seemed a bit weird.
"It's actually nothing."
Xu Qingshan wanted to convince Jiang Huanxi that he already had a monopoly, and considering the future development, he did not think that sharing a top-ranked paper was nothing.
It's okay to pamper your own girl.
"That's unfair to others, Qingshan. Moreover, everyone knows that it must be you who leads the idea. This kind of fame will also have an impact on your reputation. You have to believe that one day I can also do what I do. Leading results.”
Jiang Huanxi is usually soft and soft, and she rarely says no to anything Xu Qingshan asks her to do.
But sometimes, she is so determined that people can't understand.
"When the time comes, I'll put you in the second place, hee."
After Jiang Huanxi finished speaking, he took the initiative to place a print on Xu Qingshan's face.
"All right."
Xu Qingshan knew that he could not defeat Jiang Huanxi, so he could only take a step back.
"Then you will accompany me to the academic conference as the second author and my assistant."
"Um!"
Jiang Huanxi nodded and agreed.
"I'm tired and want to cuddle and sleep."
Jiang Huanxi leaned her head in Xu Qingshan's arms and rubbed her little head.
Xu Qingshan can still hold on after accompanying Xu Qingshan to exercise his brain just now. His mental exercise has reached a new level, but Jiang Huanxi is not very good at it. He can accompany Xu Qingshan through the whole process and help complete those complicated jump steps. The explanation added, her head was about to burn.
"Get some sleep."
Xu Qingshan hugged her, received the manuscript himself, closed his eyes and rested.
After a while.
The flight attendant distributed lunch in the cabin, and even Yang Shu, who was pretending to be asleep, got up to eat. Not long after finishing his meal neatly, the plane began to land.
The plane from Beijing landed in Shanghai.
When stepping off the cabin.
Xu Qingshan felt the warmth from the south.
It’s the end of October.
Beijing has quietly begun to fall between 10 and 20 degrees.
However, the Shanghai stock market still remains at around 20-25 degrees.
Visitors from Beijing wearing long-sleeved sweaters would pull on their clothes and shake them when they get off the plane, letting the warmth enter their bodies.
Xu Qingshan stepped on the covered bridge and looked at the sky in Shanghai.
This was a land he was extremely familiar with.
This is a land where many stories have happened.
Even to a certain extent, he is more familiar with this place than his hometown.
When I set foot on this land again, my mood was completely different.
Maybe his story will continue here in the future, but he at that time will be completely different from the one in his previous life. They are worlds apart. The sky is white and the soil is black.
"It feels like the Shanghai market is hotter than our home."
Jiang Huanxi muttered.
She had just returned home for the National Day.
"It's okay, it will be cooler if it rains."
Xu Qingshan smiled and held the girl's hand.
We walked down the aisle with our teachers and classmates and picked up our luggage. There was already someone holding a sign to greet them at the arrival gate of the airport, but it was still a very familiar bus.
But the food at Beijing University is really good.
Xu Qingshan and his group were only twelve people, and the bus picked them up and left immediately, which meant that the bus was only for them on this trip.
Xu Qingshan clearly saw other schools at the airport entrance. After getting on the bus, he waited in the bus. Only his own Beijing University one was able to get on and go.
Moreover, there were several teachers from East China University in the car. One look at their hair style and clothes and they knew they were teachers from the Institute of Information Science and Technology or the Institute of Planning and Engineering. After getting on the bus, they gathered around Dean Mei and chatted attentively.
Even teachers from the School of Mathematics like Chen Dayue, who came to join the queue and hang out, had someone to chat with them.
really.
You don’t know until you come out, but once you come out, you will find that the professors who are often dominated by the students’ stupidity in school are usually academic celebrities who are sought after by everyone when they go out.
The word "Beijing University" alone represents a lot, not to mention that Dean Mei is also a serving dean with real power?
You can even say that.
Except Huaqing next door is not happy to see Beijing University.
Other schools across the country don't even think about surpassing Peking University. They only think about whether they have the opportunity to cooperate with Peking University on projects.
When they arrived at East China University, Xu Qingshan and the others were accompanied by a special person to the registration office. After registering and reporting, they received some bags and notebooks, and then the young lecturer led them to the hotel to check in.
As for Dean Mei?
He has been pestered by professors from East China University.
Normally, it is not easy to hire a scholar with the dean level of Peking University. It depends on the schedule. East China University is an ordinary 211 located in a wealthy place like Shanghai.
When top scholars come, they will most likely be intercepted by the other four major 985s and other top 211s.
Dean Mei went to socialize.
Chen Dayue wandered off somewhere.
On the other hand, after the students checked in, they lay down and rested.
Xu Qingshan is no exception.
Originally, he was talking about taking Jiang Huanxi out for a walk in the terminal.
But the brain cells they had just consumed on the plane made him and Jiang Huanxi just want to take a bath and go to the room to hug each other and have a good sleep.
No need to doubt.
Jiang Huanxi lived in the same room as Xu Qingshan.
The two of them were not carrying anyone behind their backs at all. How dare the little lecturer say anything?
Meiyuan has said privately that Xu Shen will go to the Information Science and Technology Center of their Academy of Information Science and Technology to implement the project.
If we talk about Xu Qingshan's status in Shuyuan, he is called the prince of Shuyuan at this time.
The young teachers in Xinke basically wanted to chase Xu Qingshan and call him "little daddy".
After all, the last professor who was able to attract cooperation projects from several top universities in the world is now an academician.
They don't care who someone calls daddy, they call that person lord.
In the world of martial arts, if you know your adoptive father more, you won't be a shabby person.
After all, who kind of adoptive father can lead you to achieve top results like he gave you for free?
Mentors who do not give results and project results are called inhumane, cruel and inappropriate.
Mentors who give top results and project results are called Tianlaoye, Daqingtian, and reborn parents.
Xu Qingshan didn't know that the little lecturer's psychological activities were so rich.
He rejected Yangshu’s code exchange application.
He chose to hug his cute little wife and go to the room to make up for the sleep he just missed on the plane.
(End of chapter)