"Okay, stop pulling it! This luggage is so heavy, it's going to tire me out!"
Wang Yiming held two packages in his hands and said angrily to Wilson and Cheng Hao who were standing aside.
Hearing the senior's words, Cheng Hao quickly said to Wang Yiming in front of him: "Senior, why don't you give me two of them!"
"No! If Lao Liu knew that I was coming to pick you up and asked you to get the bag yourself, he would have to beat me up when I got back! Okay, let's go upstairs first!"
"Oh, okay!"
Cheng Hao nodded quickly.
Everyone went upstairs together and soon arrived at Cheng Hao's dormitory.
I have to say that the dormitory is very good, not small in size, and has all the facilities inside, including wooden floors on the ground, and although the decoration is not very new, it is very comfortable.
The decoration taste is also very good.
Cheng Hao looked at the dormitory in front of him with some satisfaction.
After putting down the things, Wang Yiming slumped directly on a chair nearby.
"I'm exhausted! Junior, what are you carrying here? It's so heavy!"
Wang Yiming smiled bitterly and said to Cheng Hao in front of him.
"It's nothing, just some clothes and shoes."
Cheng Hao said to Wang Yiming in front of him.
"By the way, there are also some pickles and hot sauce made by my mother. She was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get used to it when I came here, so she prepared a lot for me. Would you like to bring a few bottles over, senior brother?"
"That's a good feeling!"
Wang Yiming had a smile on his face and rubbed his hands together.
Wilson next to him continued to ask Cheng Hao: "Classmate Cheng Hao, you haven't answered my question just now!"
Hearing Wilson's words, Wang Yiming rolled his eyes.
This foreigner is really persistent!
Cheng Hao nodded and began to explain the problems in his proof to Wilson in front of him. Wilson asked Cheng Hao a few questions in the middle.
"Thanks!"
After a while, Wilson finally realized it, and he thanked Cheng Hao in front of him seriously.
"Having said all that, are you a student of Professor Edward Witten?"
Cheng Hao asked Wilson in front of him curiously.
"I'm not."
Wilson looked at Cheng Hao in front of him and said.
Cheng Hao: "…………"
Wang Yiming: “…………”
Why the hell are you arguing with me for so long... Others thought he was your professor!
"My professor is Professor Deligne."
Wilson said to Cheng Hao in front of him.
"Professor Deligne!"
Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment.
Wilson nodded. At this time, he stood up and said to Cheng Hao in front of him: "Thank you for your advice. I live in Room 309 on this floor. If you have anything in the future, you can come to me!"
"OK!"
Cheng Hao nodded.
After Wilson finished speaking, he nodded and turned to leave.
Looking at Wilson's back, Cheng Hao hesitantly turned to senior Zhang Ming and asked curiously: "Are there many weirdos like Princeton?"
"Maybe, maybe, maybe, there are quite a few..."
Senior Zhang Ming had a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Not to mention students, there are the most weirdos among professors, but what people here respect most is knowledge. They have an abnormal obsession with research, numbers, and mathematics."
After hearing what Senior Zhang Ming said, Cheng Hao nodded thoughtfully.
Perhaps it is because of a group of people like Wilson, who have an unusual obsession with mathematical problems that ordinary people insist on studying mathematical problems in this place.
This has made Princeton the center of mathematics in the world.
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. You should have a good rest. You must be tired after flying all night. You should have a good rest and get rid of the jet lag."
At this time, senior Zhang Ming stood up and said to Cheng Hao in front of him.
Cheng Hao nodded.
"By the way, my hot sauce!"
…………
After sending Senior Zhang Ming away, Cheng Hao looked at the empty room in front of him, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
This is where I will live in the near future!
A completely new place.
Cheng Hao probably tidied up the place, made the bed, and then looked at the foreign country outside the window, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
He took out the computer from his bag, then took out a USB flash drive and inserted it into the laptop.
"Xiao u, at your service!"
A voice sounded from the speaker next to him, and Cheng Hao smiled slightly.
This is not the ontology of small u, because as the amount of data processed by small u becomes larger and larger, small u becomes more and more complex, and the data becomes very huge.
Then, Cheng Hao specially bought a huge server-level computer. The price of this computer was 2.19 million!
Cheng Hao definitely couldn't afford this money, so he had to borrow it from his father-in-law Ye Zhihua. Anyway, he had already borrowed more than 700,000 yuan. There was no need to worry about the debt. Ye Zhihua did not hesitate and lent it directly to Cheng Hao.
money.
The server is so big that it can take up half a room.
In order to place Little U, Cheng Hao had to rent a house outside the school specifically to place Little U, and even to give Little U the ability to protect himself.
Cheng Hao also prepared twenty or thirty drones for Xiao u. Xiao u can control these drones at the same time.
All these have been arranged properly.
Then Cheng Hao asked Xiao u to split a subsystem and put it into a USB flash drive so that he could use it in this foreign country!
Hearing the mechanical sound of Xiaou, Cheng Hao smiled slightly, and a sense of peace of mind came to his heart.
Looking at the small u icon in the lower left corner of the computer, the corners of Cheng Hao's mouth raised slightly.
This subsystem cannot learn like Xiao U, but it can remotely contact Xiao U, and it can also provide good services for some of its daily habits.
It’s like having little u by your side!
Thinking of this, Cheng Hao smiled, started to open the arxiv official website, and began to browse the recent trends in the scientific community. This is a habit he has developed over the years.
After looking at it for a while, Cheng Hao took out a notebook from his body, which contained some possible inspirations and possible directions for Goldbach's conjecture.
He has eliminated many directions from this. For more than half a year, Cheng Hao has not stopped studying Goldbach's conjecture.
It can be considered some progress!
Cheng Hao looked at what was in front of him and shook his head.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.
This is Princeton! Doesn’t Princeton have a Flintstone Library? There are many manuscripts of great scientists in it. Can you go and read their manuscripts and see if there is any research on Goldbach’s conjecture?
But how can we check this information?
Cheng Hao suddenly thought of someone, the guy he just met, Wilson. He should know about it, right?
Maybe you can ask him yourself?
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