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Chapter 420 My name is Chen Zhou
Chapter 420 My name is Chen Zhou
After getting off the plane, Chen Zhou and Friedman separated.
Friedman did not intend to go to school, but to go straight home.
Therefore, Chen Zhou had no choice but to take a taxi back to MIT by himself.
Sitting in the taxi, Chen Zhou couldn't help but think of Friedman's compliment.
Friedman not only praised Chen Zhou as the most efficient researcher among the students he had taught.
He once again sincerely admired Chen Zhou's calculation talent!
It turned out that Friedman had been observing what Chen Zhou wrote since he didn't know when.
Whether it is the calculation of the pocket model or the calculation of the lattice QCD theory, the old man can see clearly.
Regarding Chen Zhou's calculations, he only felt that the mathematical words are indeed very beautiful!
Of course, in the face of such praise, although Chen Zhou was very flattered in his heart, he still said modestly on the surface: "This is just the basic skills, nothing difficult, teaching you, it is too much!"
After thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth.
Coincidentally, the driver of the taxi that Chen Zhou took was also a Chinese.
Seeing the smile on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth, the driver asked curiously: "Student, seeing you smiling so happily, did something good happen to you?"
Chen Zhou said with a smile: "I came back with my tutor just now and got a little compliment."
The driver master nodded, expressing his understanding.
After a pause, he asked again: "I see that your destination is MIT. This is a very awesome school. I heard that there are many Nobel Prize winners in it?"
"Well, there are indeed many Nobel Prize winners..." Chen Zhou was in a good mood, and the driver was from Hua, which added a sense of intimacy virtually.
Therefore, Chen Zhou chatted with the driver.
From the origin of MIT, to the history of winning the Nobel Prize, to others, such as Turing Award, Fields Medal and so on.
Anyway, Chen Zhou gave the driver a lot of credit for the winning records of these awesome awards.
At the end, the driver said with emotion: "No wonder everyone says MIT is awesome. It sounds really awesome!"
"Now I finally know why those students want to come to such a school. If they graduate from such a school and then go back, they will be the elite sea turtles!"
As the driver master said, the way he looked at Chen Zhou changed a little.
Chen Zhou naturally noticed it, thought for a while, and said, "Generally speaking, this is the case. But in good schools, there are students who don't like to study. In bad schools, there are good students who work hard. This is mainly to see my own."
The driver nodded straightly: "That's right, my son is just like what you said. He tried his best to send him to a good school, but he just loves to play and doesn't like to study, so I'm so worried... "
Chen Zhou smiled, and continued: "In addition, in a school like MIT, although there are many big bosses, it is another matter whether you can get advice from these Nobel Prize bosses when you come here. gone."
"After all, when a student chooses a tutor, the tutor also chooses the student, which itself is a two-way choice."
When the driver heard this, he immediately asked, "Student, is your mentor an ordinary person, or these great people?"
Chen Zhou didn't answer directly, but said, "My mentors, are they all okay, they're amazing."
The driver came in without knowing, and planned to ask more questions, but he saw that the campus of MIT had already arrived.
After paying the fare, Chen Zhou asked for an invoice.
This can be reimbursed by Friedman, and Chen Zhou will naturally not let himself suffer.
Before getting off the car, the driver looked at Chen Zhou and finally realized one thing.
Where did I feel like I had seen this person's face before?
When handing the invoice to Chen Zhou, the driver took the liberty to ask: "Student, what is your name? I always feel as if I have met you somewhere?"
When Chen Zhou heard the words, he smiled softly and said, "Master, my name is Chen Zhou."
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhou opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked straight to the school.
In the car, the driver was still in a daze.
Finally, he remembered.
Isn't this the one that my son has talked about many times, the student who has solved many math problems and been on the news network several times in China?
I really didn't expect that my luck was so good?
Can actually pull this person?
"Oh!" The driver patted his thigh, rolled down the window instantly, and looked out of the car.
But Chen Zhou's figure had long since disappeared.
The driver said angrily: "Such a good opportunity, you should leave a signature! Maybe he is the one who said it in the future, so what about the winners of the Nobel Prize, Fields Medal, and Turing Award?"
In addition, the reason for the driver's annoyance was that he only cared about telling Chen Zhou how MIT was going.
With such a living example in front of him, he didn't ask for advice on how to teach his son well.
Really, it's a big loss!
When Chen Zhou returned to the dormitory, before he opened the door, the door opened by itself.
It was no one else who opened the door.
It was Yang Yiyi's classmate.
Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi both have keys to each other's room.
Seeing Yang Yiyi, Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and hugged Yang Yiyi.
"did you miss me?"
"Well...then do you miss me?"
"Think about it! Except for the time of thinking about the experimental data, I'm thinking about you!"
"Cut~ I don't believe it!"
"Then... minus the time to think about math problems..."
"It turns out that I am ranked behind mathematics and physics?"
"Of course not! You must be at the front!"
"Really?"
"must!"
"Then how much time do you spend studying mathematics and physics every day?"
"Let's think about it...from this morning..."
Before Chen Zhou finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
If this is really counted, I really don't have much time to think about Yang Yiyi.
Seeing that Yang Yiyi was about to get angry, Chen Zhou immediately started begging for mercy, coaxing people, and tempting with delicious food, three tricks!
Yang Yiyi deserves to be a foodie, seeing the poutine bread that Chen Zhou specially brought back from San Francisco, she instantly changed from angry to happy.
Seeing this, Chen Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.
At least, my arm will not be heavy...
In fact, both Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi knew that Yang Yiyi was not really angry.
It's just this kind of deliberate willfulness that made her feel that Chen Zhou cared.
Of course, this kind of deliberate willfulness only happens once in a while.
When Chen Zhou was frowning and staying up late because of his research project.
It is impossible for her to let out such a small willfulness.
Chen Zhou was also very happy to see this kind of petty willfulness.
This adds some fun to their lives.
Thank you book friend Lao Zhu for the 1000 starting coins rewarded by a thin man!
(End of this chapter)
After getting off the plane, Chen Zhou and Friedman separated.
Friedman did not intend to go to school, but to go straight home.
Therefore, Chen Zhou had no choice but to take a taxi back to MIT by himself.
Sitting in the taxi, Chen Zhou couldn't help but think of Friedman's compliment.
Friedman not only praised Chen Zhou as the most efficient researcher among the students he had taught.
He once again sincerely admired Chen Zhou's calculation talent!
It turned out that Friedman had been observing what Chen Zhou wrote since he didn't know when.
Whether it is the calculation of the pocket model or the calculation of the lattice QCD theory, the old man can see clearly.
Regarding Chen Zhou's calculations, he only felt that the mathematical words are indeed very beautiful!
Of course, in the face of such praise, although Chen Zhou was very flattered in his heart, he still said modestly on the surface: "This is just the basic skills, nothing difficult, teaching you, it is too much!"
After thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth.
Coincidentally, the driver of the taxi that Chen Zhou took was also a Chinese.
Seeing the smile on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth, the driver asked curiously: "Student, seeing you smiling so happily, did something good happen to you?"
Chen Zhou said with a smile: "I came back with my tutor just now and got a little compliment."
The driver master nodded, expressing his understanding.
After a pause, he asked again: "I see that your destination is MIT. This is a very awesome school. I heard that there are many Nobel Prize winners in it?"
"Well, there are indeed many Nobel Prize winners..." Chen Zhou was in a good mood, and the driver was from Hua, which added a sense of intimacy virtually.
Therefore, Chen Zhou chatted with the driver.
From the origin of MIT, to the history of winning the Nobel Prize, to others, such as Turing Award, Fields Medal and so on.
Anyway, Chen Zhou gave the driver a lot of credit for the winning records of these awesome awards.
At the end, the driver said with emotion: "No wonder everyone says MIT is awesome. It sounds really awesome!"
"Now I finally know why those students want to come to such a school. If they graduate from such a school and then go back, they will be the elite sea turtles!"
As the driver master said, the way he looked at Chen Zhou changed a little.
Chen Zhou naturally noticed it, thought for a while, and said, "Generally speaking, this is the case. But in good schools, there are students who don't like to study. In bad schools, there are good students who work hard. This is mainly to see my own."
The driver nodded straightly: "That's right, my son is just like what you said. He tried his best to send him to a good school, but he just loves to play and doesn't like to study, so I'm so worried... "
Chen Zhou smiled, and continued: "In addition, in a school like MIT, although there are many big bosses, it is another matter whether you can get advice from these Nobel Prize bosses when you come here. gone."
"After all, when a student chooses a tutor, the tutor also chooses the student, which itself is a two-way choice."
When the driver heard this, he immediately asked, "Student, is your mentor an ordinary person, or these great people?"
Chen Zhou didn't answer directly, but said, "My mentors, are they all okay, they're amazing."
The driver came in without knowing, and planned to ask more questions, but he saw that the campus of MIT had already arrived.
After paying the fare, Chen Zhou asked for an invoice.
This can be reimbursed by Friedman, and Chen Zhou will naturally not let himself suffer.
Before getting off the car, the driver looked at Chen Zhou and finally realized one thing.
Where did I feel like I had seen this person's face before?
When handing the invoice to Chen Zhou, the driver took the liberty to ask: "Student, what is your name? I always feel as if I have met you somewhere?"
When Chen Zhou heard the words, he smiled softly and said, "Master, my name is Chen Zhou."
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhou opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked straight to the school.
In the car, the driver was still in a daze.
Finally, he remembered.
Isn't this the one that my son has talked about many times, the student who has solved many math problems and been on the news network several times in China?
I really didn't expect that my luck was so good?
Can actually pull this person?
"Oh!" The driver patted his thigh, rolled down the window instantly, and looked out of the car.
But Chen Zhou's figure had long since disappeared.
The driver said angrily: "Such a good opportunity, you should leave a signature! Maybe he is the one who said it in the future, so what about the winners of the Nobel Prize, Fields Medal, and Turing Award?"
In addition, the reason for the driver's annoyance was that he only cared about telling Chen Zhou how MIT was going.
With such a living example in front of him, he didn't ask for advice on how to teach his son well.
Really, it's a big loss!
When Chen Zhou returned to the dormitory, before he opened the door, the door opened by itself.
It was no one else who opened the door.
It was Yang Yiyi's classmate.
Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi both have keys to each other's room.
Seeing Yang Yiyi, Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and hugged Yang Yiyi.
"did you miss me?"
"Well...then do you miss me?"
"Think about it! Except for the time of thinking about the experimental data, I'm thinking about you!"
"Cut~ I don't believe it!"
"Then... minus the time to think about math problems..."
"It turns out that I am ranked behind mathematics and physics?"
"Of course not! You must be at the front!"
"Really?"
"must!"
"Then how much time do you spend studying mathematics and physics every day?"
"Let's think about it...from this morning..."
Before Chen Zhou finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
If this is really counted, I really don't have much time to think about Yang Yiyi.
Seeing that Yang Yiyi was about to get angry, Chen Zhou immediately started begging for mercy, coaxing people, and tempting with delicious food, three tricks!
Yang Yiyi deserves to be a foodie, seeing the poutine bread that Chen Zhou specially brought back from San Francisco, she instantly changed from angry to happy.
Seeing this, Chen Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.
At least, my arm will not be heavy...
In fact, both Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi knew that Yang Yiyi was not really angry.
It's just this kind of deliberate willfulness that made her feel that Chen Zhou cared.
Of course, this kind of deliberate willfulness only happens once in a while.
When Chen Zhou was frowning and staying up late because of his research project.
It is impossible for her to let out such a small willfulness.
Chen Zhou was also very happy to see this kind of petty willfulness.
This adds some fun to their lives.
Thank you book friend Lao Zhu for the 1000 starting coins rewarded by a thin man!
(End of this chapter)
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