"Hiss-This kid is really... When I met him on the train, he was chatting with people. I saw that he was young and talked to people with great enthusiasm. He wanted to do so in the future

I only looked at the things I had to do with a mentality of looking at the younger generation. I thought it was interesting, but some teenagers were a little naive. But thinking about it, it was normal for a young man of his age to have some dreams. I thought it was interesting at that time.

, and gave him my contact information. At that time, I definitely didn't expect that there would be today..."

Mr. Ge held the teacup, but he didn't take a sip for a long time.

He seemed to be able to remember not long ago, when the boy had long curly hair tied behind his head with a rubber band, smiling and proudly introduced his professional appearance to the people in the car. Although he liked the bright appearance of this child at that time, he actually beat him

In my heart, I felt that it was a pity for him to apply for the art major. What's the point of studying photography? I got into the A-year college with a score of more than 700 points. Finally, I studied in the art major. Although I respected it, I still felt a pity for me.

Then I heard the child say that photography is not just about taking photos for people, photography is not just about art. He can still recall the scenes of the child talking.

"The industry you mentioned is actually involved, because it is connected to almost all disciplines. From the imaging records of medical biology cytoviruses in microscopes, in vivo instrument detection during surgery, and infrared camera display of soil temperature

Imaging, restoration and modeling of ancient paintings and books... from geological testing, military detection, satellite monitoring, space telescope... these are all inseparable from images... Photography is a very deep and extensive thing that can be studied."

The child said with a chuckle.

At that time, he only thought it was interesting and thought that this child was really careless. The things he said were not wrong with the word photography, but they were far from photography in the real sense of understanding. There was no slight difference between them.

That is the distance across the Milky Way. If you want to involve research in those fields, you need to go through hard work and lay down basic knowledge, which cannot be crossed in just a word. But at that time, he also felt that the child said it.

Those words are interesting.

When I gave the contact information, I didn't think much about it at that time, but I knew that the child was very physically good and his academic performance was not bad.

But he never expected that one day he would learn from someone else that he had met a child who was talking big, and proved the Riemann conjecture.

He never thought of it...

It's not a big talk, nor is it a whimsical cowhide.

The child really walked up the road he said.

The child was proving to himself in real time that he was firmly walking on the road he chose.

"What are you thinking? It will be cold if you don't drink tea. Don't waste the good tea I gave you. I can't bear to drink it myself. You are a good guy. If you waste it for me, I will be anxious with you.

Ah." The old man opposite said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mr. Ge came back to his senses from his memories.

"No, let's drink it now." Mr. Ge hurriedly smiled and stroked the tea with the lid of the cup, and took a sip. "I was wondering whether the words this child said were true..."

Are those words that sound unreliable at the beginning not kids’ jokes?

If it were someone else's words, he would just listen to it as a joke, but when he thought of the child... he thought of what he did yesterday, it seemed that it was not impossible.

"What's the matter?"

...

The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves and slowly fell down. The two old men chatted with smiles for a long time.

"You are still protecting that kid. That child is really the case. Many people have achieved success and wish everyone in the world knows it. The child doesn't like to seek credit and doesn't like to be known by others. The last flood was,

He had saved so many people, but in the end he didn't let anyone know who he was.

I really have never seen such a child. He said he has no desires, he has too. He said he has desires, and he has no such thing as him. He seems to have a cover to cover himself."

"The child said in the interview that he did not have confidence that he could still maintain his true heart under the reputation he had come. He did not want to go as he walked, so he chose not to contact these things. He was firmly not to be outside.

Only when things are disturbed can we walk straight towards the place where he wants to go fearlessly. It's pretty good.

And it's not that I protect you, but that he has not yet officially confirmed that he has proved the Riemann conjecture, which is not suitable for large-scale publicity. You know, domestic public opinion is best at creating gods, but once you see the stain, it will also be the most destructive.

God, they will overthrow the gods they have created without hesitation. Not everyone can withstand such a blow. To my heart, I like this child very much and don’t want him to withstand these.”

...

"You really look like a detective."

Professor Wen looked at Chen Mo who was wearing a mask and hat beside him and joked helplessly. He had seen that old guy Liang Rui brought Chen Mo to the lecture hall yesterday and was extremely dying. Chen Mo is still

He was a big shot, why did Old Man Liang take the lead in everything?

He rushed to D Country in a hurry and bought a plane ticket in advance, just to arrive early today, and then took Chen Mo to the lecture hall, pulled Chen Mo to his circle, patted his chest and introduced it to his old friends.

He is also his student.

Although he knew that Chen Mo had proved the Rieman conjecture that he could not like it. If he had a disciple like this, how could the master ask for it? But being happy is one thing, but looking at Chen Mo, he was relieved and glaring at him.

This kid, this kid is really!

What kind of ecstasy medicine did that old man Liang Rui give him? He went to his side to all the souls he had hooked him? This kid has been in the school since the beginning of school.

He still remembers that during summer camps, Chen Mo liked to fiddle with machines and artificial intelligence. He finally got him to the university, but it would be fine if he was no longer interested in robots, but he was still determined to live in the school of science and technology and refused to leave.

Now that Liang Rui is deceived, he has published a physics sci paper, he is actually helping Liang Rui hold a physics report meeting! On the computer side, you just listen to lectures, don’t you have any extra ideas?

He was here today and wanted to find an opportunity to give him a dose of medicine and pull him over from Old Man Liang. He also showed off Chen Mo's intention in front of his old friends, and then died before he could succeed.

Chen Mo looked like wearing a mask and a hat.

Chen Mo was also a little helpless. He had a cold and there was no way to take off his mask and infect others.

Because Chen Mo did not take off his mask, many people who came to attend the lecture today on the way just felt that the figure looked familiar and did not recognize him. The two of them came to the lecture hall without any surprise and got the presentation meeting today.

Directory.

The day passed quickly. Professor Wen Qing was a little sad, so he sent a message to his daughter and cried, saying that the student he liked was snatched by her Uncle Liang and would not return it.

But later, after listening to the reports one by one, Professor Wen Qing also discovered something. He gradually stopped feeling uncomfortable and his eyes were a little complicated.

Chen Mo listened very seriously. At first he thought Chen Mo was just dealing with what he heard, but later, he found that it was not. Because he could feel Chen Mo's discomfort, in addition to the snot that he would wipe his nose in a while, and the burning tips of his ears.

It can all show that it is actually very difficult for him. He even ate two amoxicillin at noon, but he just sat in the corner away from the crowd at the end of the lecture hall and did not leave.

He recorded a lot of things in almost every report meeting, writing and drawing some notes on the draft paper until the end of the last report meeting in the evening. He was sure that Chen Mo had something interesting to him, but his field.

He suddenly remembered something, an idea that Chen Mo had mentioned to him before, and the project application matters.

"Professor Wen, there is something I want to ask you... Do you still remember the project I told you about in China before?"

"Study on color blindness and weak glasses?"

"Yes, I've wanted to do this for a while... This project is not easy to apply for in the School of Science, and it's not easy to find Professor Liang. After all, this project research almost does not use the knowledge and resources there.

, not much involved. So I'm here to find you..."

"Do you know what it means to say these words to me?"

"I know. Cough cough..." Chen Mo said with a smile, looking at Professor Wen and said, "I actually have planned to study a degree from the Institute of Information Technology. I don't know if you still remember that I was in the summer camp.

I told you when I was."

Hum? Have you said it?

Professor Wen Qing was stunned and touched his nose. It turned out that this kid was already his person. Then he said happily:

"Then call me professor?"

"Teacher Wen." Chen Mo changed his mouth.

Professor Wen smiled and looked at the young man who was obviously tall but looked too thin. He thought of the scene of him hiding in the corner coughing when he met him in the front row of the lecture hall today. He sighed softly.

"Oh... I'll talk about getting a disciple next time. Go back and rest. I really don't use myself as a human being. Your brain is so precious, don't burn yourself out. My face turned red with a burning blush.

, Go back and rest quickly, I won’t keep you anymore. You must know that you are sick today, so I will definitely not call you here.”

"Hahaha, if you don't bring me here, I will pester you and take me to the presentation." Chen Mo looked at Professor Wen with a silly smile.

"You... When you are not here, I hope you can learn our major every day, but when you are really ready to come, I am a little worried about you. If you are studying three majors at the same time, will the pressure be too high?

…” Professor Liang looked up at Chen Mo’s red face and said.

"Professor I don't know, I actually rarely get sick." This time it was just an accident. He felt that it might have been a chance to spend some luck, and he changed to the inspiration that proved Riemann's conjecture, and then he needed a little bit of trouble to make up for it.

Let’s come back to this part. Apart from the two or three times he got sick when he was a child, it was this time. This time it was really an accident.
Chapter completed!