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Chapter 665
Chapter 665
Calling Xiong Hao and Qi Yin, Chen Zhou set off for the bank.
The transfer process was pretty smooth.
After all, the source of this check is very clear to the bank.
And the person who came to handle the transfer was almost unknown to everyone.
The only thing is that the bank manager who handles business for Chen Zhou is a little excited and excited.
So many business terms are wrong.
This can't be blamed on the bank manager, who would have thought that the hottest scholar in today's academic world, who has continuously broken historical records, would actually come to handle the business in person.
And there is still no news at all, it just came so suddenly.
Naturally, the bank manager was also extremely enthusiastic.
Speaking of which, the current Chen Zhou was almost overwhelmed by the excessive enthusiasm of the people he met.
He couldn't help but wonder if the enthusiasm of the people of Rio de Janeiro had spread from the International Congress of Mathematicians to the whole world...
After handling the million-dollar transfer, Chen Zhou took Xiong Hao and Qi Yin to MIT directly.
On the way, Chen Zhou also bought some gifts along the way.
After arriving at MIT, Chen Zhou didn't go directly to Zhang Yifan, but went straight to Professor Friedman's office.
After saying "wait for me outside" to Xiong Haoqiyin, Chen Zhou knocked on the door of Professor Friedman's office.
For Professor Friedman and Professor Arting, Chen Zhou has respect from the bottom of his heart.
This time to revisit the old place, I should come to visit these two old professors out of emotion and reason.
After hearing "Please come in", Chen Zhou opened the door and walked in.
In the office, there was only Professor Friedman.
Before coming to find Professor Friedman, Chen Zhou also confirmed whether Professor Friedman was in the office through Coyle, an old senior who had not yet graduated.
However, Chen Zhou did not expect that Coyle, the old senior, was not here.
Logically speaking, this old senior should be sitting in the office with a sad face, plucking his hair for his doctoral dissertation.
Across the empty tables and chairs, Chen Zhou's eyes fell on the old man with all white hair.
Compared with when he first came to this office, basically nothing has changed here.
On Professor Friedman's desk, there are still only paper and pen.
None of the modern office supplies.
And Professor Friedman, like what Chen Zhou saw for the first time, was concentrating on holding a pen and performing calculations on the draft paper.
Even when Chen Zhou came to him, he didn't even look up.
Chen Zhou reckoned that after the old professor yelled "Come in", he was immersed in his research again.
Chen Zhou, who saw this scene, naturally did not make a sound.
Just like when he first came to MIT and reported to Professor Friedman for the first time.
He quietly stepped aside and waited respectfully.
However, there is a difference in the feeling from seeing Professor Friedman's serious appearance for the first time.
This time, apart from respect, Chen Zhou's heart was filled with happiness.
He is very fortunate that at this age, Professor Friedman can still engage in the work he loves and devote himself to it.
This is a very joyful thing.
In fact, Chen Zhou has such feelings not only for Professor Friedman.
Chen Zhou felt the same way when he saw those gray-haired old researchers who persisted in the front line of scientific research.
Huaguo also has many such researchers.
For such scientific researchers, it is a lucky and happy thing to be able to spend in the research they love from the beginning to the end.
This time, Professor Friedman did not keep Chen Zhou waiting too long.
After all, as I get older, my thinking is not as active as before, and it is easy to be restricted.
After solving an idea, it takes him a long time to find new ideas for the following content.
Therefore, Professor Friedman put down his pen.
Chen Zhou, who noticed that Professor Friedman stopped writing, also took two steps forward silently, and came to Professor Friedman's side.
Chen Zhou called softly: "Professor, I'm here to see you."
Professor Friedman, who heard this voice, subconsciously turned his head to look.
When Chen Zhou came into view with a smiling face, Professor Friedman realized that he seemed to have heard a knock on the door just now, and seemed to have said "please come in"...
Thinking of this, Professor Friedman couldn't help laughing and said, "Why didn't you call me, this is the second time you've stood here waiting for me..."
Chen Zhou followed with a smile and said: "Professor, I can't bear to disturb you because you look so focused. If you shout away a great research result, it will be a big crime, so you can simply stand aside and wait." Let's go..."
"You boy..." Professor Friedman heard the words, pointed at Chen Zhou with a smile, then looked at the papers on the table, and said while sorting out, "Great research results are hard to come by. When you get older, your thinking can't keep up, you can only think about it, research it..."
Chen Zhou was silent for a while, and finally said: "Professor, the power of thinking is not all reflected in the research results. Maybe it is that idea that will inspire people in the future."
Looking at Chen Zhou, Professor Friedman smiled softly, and said, "Okay, you don't need to comfort the old man, I know about my own affairs, and I am satisfied with continuing to do research work."
After a pause, Professor Friedman asked again: "You are quite courageous, aren't you? How dare you come to accept the award in the United States now?"
Chen Zhou laughed and said, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. Besides, I am the eyes of a large group of people, and I came here together..."
Professor Friedman's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say much on this topic, and instead said: "Have you received the million-dollar reward from the Cray Mathematics Institute?"
Chen Zhou bowed slightly, picked up the gift on the ground, pouted his lips, and said, "Hey, this is what I bought with the bonus I just received..."
Professor Friedman glanced at the gift in Chen Zhou's hand, and said softly: "You have already given me the best gift, why do I need to bring another gift..."
Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what Professor Friedman meant.
The research results of neutrino oscillation-related topics are indeed the best gifts students give to teachers.
After understanding the meaning, Chen Zhou glanced at Professor Friedman.
Professor Friedman was also looking at Chen Zhou.
The two smiled at each other.
The friendship between master and apprentice is all in it.
Chen Zhou did not stay with Professor Friedman for too long.
Apart from talking about some academic issues, Chen Zhou mainly cared about the physical condition of the nearly 90-year-old professor.
However, judging from the state just now, Professor Friedman's physical and mental state should be very good.
For this old professor who truly led him into the field of high-energy physics, Chen Zhou felt grateful in his heart.
After leaving Professor Friedman's office, Chen Zhou turned to Professor Artin's office.
Walking into the office, Chen Zhou hadn't had time to say hello to Professor A Ting.
The other people in the office, including Professor A Ting's assistant, and the graduate students that Professor A Ting took again as an exception, all exclaimed in unison: "Professor Chen Zhou!"
Then, these people stood up in unison and surrounded Chen Zhou.
"Professor Chen, why are you here?"
"Professor Chen, I have a question I want to ask you?"
"Professor Chen, may I trouble you to guide my doctoral dissertation?"
Chen Zhou said with a helpless smile: "Hello everyone, hello everyone, I'm here to visit Professor A Ting, everyone has something to say slowly, come one by one..."
Professor Arting, who saw this scene, did not stop his assistants and students.
He just looked at Chen Zhou with a smile on his face.
He didn't expect that he made an exception to accept the graduate student just because of his own interest and the suggestion of MIT.
To be able to bring myself so many surprises.
Not to mention that Chen Zhou has now become the youngest Fields Medal winner in history.
When it was learned that Chen Zhou had successively solved the minimal model program and the Yang-Mills gauge field existence and mass interval assumptions.
Professor Artin was both gratified and shocked.
Although he had a certain understanding of Chen Zhou's research efficiency before.
But no matter how well he knew, he would never have imagined that this kid could be so efficient.
At that time, Professor Arting also knew that Chen Zhou, a young man, was bound to become a miracle in the history of mathematics.
Even when Chen Zhou solved Goldbach's conjecture, Professor Artin didn't have this kind of thinking.
After all, many young mathematicians may be immersed in honors and will never be able to make breakthroughs.
Or, you are bound by yourself, and you will never be able to get out of your comfort zone.
But now, Professor Arting saw the difference in Chen Zhou.
It's a completely different side of miracles.
After looking at Chen Zhou who was busy dealing with it for a while, Professor A Ting said: "Everyone, please stop making trouble. Let our Professor Chen Zhou also take a break and drink some coffee."
Hearing Professor A Ting's voice, his assistants and students realized that they only cared about their own excitement, but forgot to move a chair for this boss Chen Zhou, and forgot to make a cup of coffee.
Immediately, those who moved chairs moved chairs, and those who boiled water made coffee.
The ones who didn't grab the work just returned to their seats obediently, looking at Chen Zhou with their starry eyes.
After Chen Zhou smiled at them, he finally walked in front of Professor A Ting.
"Have you finished receiving the Millennium Award from the Clay Institute of Mathematics?" Professor Arting looked at Chen Zhou and asked aloud.
Chen Zhou nodded and said sincerely: "The awards ceremony just ended, so I came to visit your old man."
Professor A Ting smiled and said, "I'm interested, but I'm just an old man, there's nothing to look at."
Chen Zhou also smiled, and then borrowed an old saying: "Professor, what you said is wrong. If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, how can you say that there is nothing to see?"
Professor A Ting pointed at Chen Zhou with a smile: "You boy, you can make fun of the teacher now..."
Chen Zhou chuckled, but didn't say anything more.
At this time, the classmate who moved the chair also moved the chair in front of Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou said politely, "Thank you."
But the classmate immediately said: "Professor Chen, you are welcome, please sit down! We were wrong just now, don't mind."
As he spoke, he bowed to Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou looked at this classmate dumbfounded, where was the excitement just now?
After waving his hands, Chen Zhou said to the classmate, "It's all right, you can go and do your work..."
When the student returned to his seat, Chen Zhou looked at Professor A Ting again, and he asked with some doubts: "Professor, I remember that you were not going to take any more students before, why now?"
Professor A Ting looked at the students who peeked at them from time to time, and said with a smile, "I hope there will be another you?"
Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I will congratulate you in advance, Professor!"
Professor A Ting shook his head, fixed his eyes on Chen Zhou, and said, "No, I think, there is no student better than you in this world!"
Professor Artin doesn't mind his words being heard by his students.
Because, this is not only a kind of affirmation to Chen Zhou, but also a kind of fierceness to others.
If his other students couldn't face Chen Zhou in front of him.
Those people are destined to be unable to surpass Chen Zhou.
Hearing this, Chen Zhou said modestly: "Professor, thank you for your compliment. If you say that, I will be under a lot of pressure..."
Professor Arting shook his head, apparently not agreeing with Chen Zhou's words.
He said softly: "Many of your achievements are already heights that many mathematicians can't reach in their lifetime. Therefore, for you, your real pressure is only yourself!"
Chen Zhou looked at Professor A Ting, only to see that the other party was also looking at him.
The two looked at each other.
Chen Zhou noticed that Professor A Ting had more expectations in his eyes.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon when I left Professor Artin's place.
Because there was still something to do, Chen Zhou rejected Professor A Ting's proposal to invite him to dinner at home.
After walking out of the office and closing the door, Chen Zhou looked back at the office again.
He didn't know when he would come here again.
The meeting with Professor Friedman and Professor Artin may be the last time.
Looking away, Chen Zhou stopped thinking about it.
After he met Xiong Hao and Qi Yin, he was going to the laboratory to find Zhang Yifan and his experimental team.
As the appointed time came, Zhang Yifan also became a little nervous.
This is Chen Zhou's first time here.
Although Zhang Yifan had carefully inspected the laboratory in advance, he also explained to everyone.
But Zhang Yifan was still very afraid that he would not do well in any aspect, which would disappoint Chen Zhou.
After all, Zhang Yifan was very clear about the painstaking efforts Chen Zhou had put into himself.
He didn't want to let his old classmates and old friends feel the slightest disappointment.
Just as Zhang Yifan was thinking wildly, Chen Zhou came to the door of the laboratory.
After receiving the call, Zhang Yifan prepared to organize a team to meet Chen Zhou.
However, before he had taken two steps, he suddenly stopped again.
In the end, he didn't stop the experiments that the team members were doing.
He was the only one who went out to meet Chen Zhou...
Thanks to book friend Yan Hongxue for the 100 starting coins!
Thanks to book friend zjjs for rewarding 500 starting coins!
(End of this chapter)
Calling Xiong Hao and Qi Yin, Chen Zhou set off for the bank.
The transfer process was pretty smooth.
After all, the source of this check is very clear to the bank.
And the person who came to handle the transfer was almost unknown to everyone.
The only thing is that the bank manager who handles business for Chen Zhou is a little excited and excited.
So many business terms are wrong.
This can't be blamed on the bank manager, who would have thought that the hottest scholar in today's academic world, who has continuously broken historical records, would actually come to handle the business in person.
And there is still no news at all, it just came so suddenly.
Naturally, the bank manager was also extremely enthusiastic.
Speaking of which, the current Chen Zhou was almost overwhelmed by the excessive enthusiasm of the people he met.
He couldn't help but wonder if the enthusiasm of the people of Rio de Janeiro had spread from the International Congress of Mathematicians to the whole world...
After handling the million-dollar transfer, Chen Zhou took Xiong Hao and Qi Yin to MIT directly.
On the way, Chen Zhou also bought some gifts along the way.
After arriving at MIT, Chen Zhou didn't go directly to Zhang Yifan, but went straight to Professor Friedman's office.
After saying "wait for me outside" to Xiong Haoqiyin, Chen Zhou knocked on the door of Professor Friedman's office.
For Professor Friedman and Professor Arting, Chen Zhou has respect from the bottom of his heart.
This time to revisit the old place, I should come to visit these two old professors out of emotion and reason.
After hearing "Please come in", Chen Zhou opened the door and walked in.
In the office, there was only Professor Friedman.
Before coming to find Professor Friedman, Chen Zhou also confirmed whether Professor Friedman was in the office through Coyle, an old senior who had not yet graduated.
However, Chen Zhou did not expect that Coyle, the old senior, was not here.
Logically speaking, this old senior should be sitting in the office with a sad face, plucking his hair for his doctoral dissertation.
Across the empty tables and chairs, Chen Zhou's eyes fell on the old man with all white hair.
Compared with when he first came to this office, basically nothing has changed here.
On Professor Friedman's desk, there are still only paper and pen.
None of the modern office supplies.
And Professor Friedman, like what Chen Zhou saw for the first time, was concentrating on holding a pen and performing calculations on the draft paper.
Even when Chen Zhou came to him, he didn't even look up.
Chen Zhou reckoned that after the old professor yelled "Come in", he was immersed in his research again.
Chen Zhou, who saw this scene, naturally did not make a sound.
Just like when he first came to MIT and reported to Professor Friedman for the first time.
He quietly stepped aside and waited respectfully.
However, there is a difference in the feeling from seeing Professor Friedman's serious appearance for the first time.
This time, apart from respect, Chen Zhou's heart was filled with happiness.
He is very fortunate that at this age, Professor Friedman can still engage in the work he loves and devote himself to it.
This is a very joyful thing.
In fact, Chen Zhou has such feelings not only for Professor Friedman.
Chen Zhou felt the same way when he saw those gray-haired old researchers who persisted in the front line of scientific research.
Huaguo also has many such researchers.
For such scientific researchers, it is a lucky and happy thing to be able to spend in the research they love from the beginning to the end.
This time, Professor Friedman did not keep Chen Zhou waiting too long.
After all, as I get older, my thinking is not as active as before, and it is easy to be restricted.
After solving an idea, it takes him a long time to find new ideas for the following content.
Therefore, Professor Friedman put down his pen.
Chen Zhou, who noticed that Professor Friedman stopped writing, also took two steps forward silently, and came to Professor Friedman's side.
Chen Zhou called softly: "Professor, I'm here to see you."
Professor Friedman, who heard this voice, subconsciously turned his head to look.
When Chen Zhou came into view with a smiling face, Professor Friedman realized that he seemed to have heard a knock on the door just now, and seemed to have said "please come in"...
Thinking of this, Professor Friedman couldn't help laughing and said, "Why didn't you call me, this is the second time you've stood here waiting for me..."
Chen Zhou followed with a smile and said: "Professor, I can't bear to disturb you because you look so focused. If you shout away a great research result, it will be a big crime, so you can simply stand aside and wait." Let's go..."
"You boy..." Professor Friedman heard the words, pointed at Chen Zhou with a smile, then looked at the papers on the table, and said while sorting out, "Great research results are hard to come by. When you get older, your thinking can't keep up, you can only think about it, research it..."
Chen Zhou was silent for a while, and finally said: "Professor, the power of thinking is not all reflected in the research results. Maybe it is that idea that will inspire people in the future."
Looking at Chen Zhou, Professor Friedman smiled softly, and said, "Okay, you don't need to comfort the old man, I know about my own affairs, and I am satisfied with continuing to do research work."
After a pause, Professor Friedman asked again: "You are quite courageous, aren't you? How dare you come to accept the award in the United States now?"
Chen Zhou laughed and said, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. Besides, I am the eyes of a large group of people, and I came here together..."
Professor Friedman's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say much on this topic, and instead said: "Have you received the million-dollar reward from the Cray Mathematics Institute?"
Chen Zhou bowed slightly, picked up the gift on the ground, pouted his lips, and said, "Hey, this is what I bought with the bonus I just received..."
Professor Friedman glanced at the gift in Chen Zhou's hand, and said softly: "You have already given me the best gift, why do I need to bring another gift..."
Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what Professor Friedman meant.
The research results of neutrino oscillation-related topics are indeed the best gifts students give to teachers.
After understanding the meaning, Chen Zhou glanced at Professor Friedman.
Professor Friedman was also looking at Chen Zhou.
The two smiled at each other.
The friendship between master and apprentice is all in it.
Chen Zhou did not stay with Professor Friedman for too long.
Apart from talking about some academic issues, Chen Zhou mainly cared about the physical condition of the nearly 90-year-old professor.
However, judging from the state just now, Professor Friedman's physical and mental state should be very good.
For this old professor who truly led him into the field of high-energy physics, Chen Zhou felt grateful in his heart.
After leaving Professor Friedman's office, Chen Zhou turned to Professor Artin's office.
Walking into the office, Chen Zhou hadn't had time to say hello to Professor A Ting.
The other people in the office, including Professor A Ting's assistant, and the graduate students that Professor A Ting took again as an exception, all exclaimed in unison: "Professor Chen Zhou!"
Then, these people stood up in unison and surrounded Chen Zhou.
"Professor Chen, why are you here?"
"Professor Chen, I have a question I want to ask you?"
"Professor Chen, may I trouble you to guide my doctoral dissertation?"
Chen Zhou said with a helpless smile: "Hello everyone, hello everyone, I'm here to visit Professor A Ting, everyone has something to say slowly, come one by one..."
Professor Arting, who saw this scene, did not stop his assistants and students.
He just looked at Chen Zhou with a smile on his face.
He didn't expect that he made an exception to accept the graduate student just because of his own interest and the suggestion of MIT.
To be able to bring myself so many surprises.
Not to mention that Chen Zhou has now become the youngest Fields Medal winner in history.
When it was learned that Chen Zhou had successively solved the minimal model program and the Yang-Mills gauge field existence and mass interval assumptions.
Professor Artin was both gratified and shocked.
Although he had a certain understanding of Chen Zhou's research efficiency before.
But no matter how well he knew, he would never have imagined that this kid could be so efficient.
At that time, Professor Arting also knew that Chen Zhou, a young man, was bound to become a miracle in the history of mathematics.
Even when Chen Zhou solved Goldbach's conjecture, Professor Artin didn't have this kind of thinking.
After all, many young mathematicians may be immersed in honors and will never be able to make breakthroughs.
Or, you are bound by yourself, and you will never be able to get out of your comfort zone.
But now, Professor Arting saw the difference in Chen Zhou.
It's a completely different side of miracles.
After looking at Chen Zhou who was busy dealing with it for a while, Professor A Ting said: "Everyone, please stop making trouble. Let our Professor Chen Zhou also take a break and drink some coffee."
Hearing Professor A Ting's voice, his assistants and students realized that they only cared about their own excitement, but forgot to move a chair for this boss Chen Zhou, and forgot to make a cup of coffee.
Immediately, those who moved chairs moved chairs, and those who boiled water made coffee.
The ones who didn't grab the work just returned to their seats obediently, looking at Chen Zhou with their starry eyes.
After Chen Zhou smiled at them, he finally walked in front of Professor A Ting.
"Have you finished receiving the Millennium Award from the Clay Institute of Mathematics?" Professor Arting looked at Chen Zhou and asked aloud.
Chen Zhou nodded and said sincerely: "The awards ceremony just ended, so I came to visit your old man."
Professor A Ting smiled and said, "I'm interested, but I'm just an old man, there's nothing to look at."
Chen Zhou also smiled, and then borrowed an old saying: "Professor, what you said is wrong. If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, how can you say that there is nothing to see?"
Professor A Ting pointed at Chen Zhou with a smile: "You boy, you can make fun of the teacher now..."
Chen Zhou chuckled, but didn't say anything more.
At this time, the classmate who moved the chair also moved the chair in front of Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou said politely, "Thank you."
But the classmate immediately said: "Professor Chen, you are welcome, please sit down! We were wrong just now, don't mind."
As he spoke, he bowed to Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou looked at this classmate dumbfounded, where was the excitement just now?
After waving his hands, Chen Zhou said to the classmate, "It's all right, you can go and do your work..."
When the student returned to his seat, Chen Zhou looked at Professor A Ting again, and he asked with some doubts: "Professor, I remember that you were not going to take any more students before, why now?"
Professor A Ting looked at the students who peeked at them from time to time, and said with a smile, "I hope there will be another you?"
Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I will congratulate you in advance, Professor!"
Professor A Ting shook his head, fixed his eyes on Chen Zhou, and said, "No, I think, there is no student better than you in this world!"
Professor Artin doesn't mind his words being heard by his students.
Because, this is not only a kind of affirmation to Chen Zhou, but also a kind of fierceness to others.
If his other students couldn't face Chen Zhou in front of him.
Those people are destined to be unable to surpass Chen Zhou.
Hearing this, Chen Zhou said modestly: "Professor, thank you for your compliment. If you say that, I will be under a lot of pressure..."
Professor Arting shook his head, apparently not agreeing with Chen Zhou's words.
He said softly: "Many of your achievements are already heights that many mathematicians can't reach in their lifetime. Therefore, for you, your real pressure is only yourself!"
Chen Zhou looked at Professor A Ting, only to see that the other party was also looking at him.
The two looked at each other.
Chen Zhou noticed that Professor A Ting had more expectations in his eyes.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon when I left Professor Artin's place.
Because there was still something to do, Chen Zhou rejected Professor A Ting's proposal to invite him to dinner at home.
After walking out of the office and closing the door, Chen Zhou looked back at the office again.
He didn't know when he would come here again.
The meeting with Professor Friedman and Professor Artin may be the last time.
Looking away, Chen Zhou stopped thinking about it.
After he met Xiong Hao and Qi Yin, he was going to the laboratory to find Zhang Yifan and his experimental team.
As the appointed time came, Zhang Yifan also became a little nervous.
This is Chen Zhou's first time here.
Although Zhang Yifan had carefully inspected the laboratory in advance, he also explained to everyone.
But Zhang Yifan was still very afraid that he would not do well in any aspect, which would disappoint Chen Zhou.
After all, Zhang Yifan was very clear about the painstaking efforts Chen Zhou had put into himself.
He didn't want to let his old classmates and old friends feel the slightest disappointment.
Just as Zhang Yifan was thinking wildly, Chen Zhou came to the door of the laboratory.
After receiving the call, Zhang Yifan prepared to organize a team to meet Chen Zhou.
However, before he had taken two steps, he suddenly stopped again.
In the end, he didn't stop the experiments that the team members were doing.
He was the only one who went out to meet Chen Zhou...
Thanks to book friend Yan Hongxue for the 100 starting coins!
Thanks to book friend zjjs for rewarding 500 starting coins!
(End of this chapter)
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