Zheng Xiwen explained with a smile on his face.

Check out the correct version one by one!

Qiao Yu felt that Teacher Zheng completely subverted his stereotype of arrangers.

What a kind person! He looks harmless. Who said that security personnel always have a straight face?

The younger Teacher Zhang has always been serious and unsmiling, but the two of them are obviously dominated by Teacher Zheng.

After a few more pleasantries, Tian Yanzhen said: "That's it, then Qiao Yu will leave it to you two."

Then Tian Yanzhen looked at Qiao Yu and said seriously: "Qiao Yu, safety issues are no joke! You must listen to Teacher Zheng and Teacher Zhang."

"Don't worry, Director Tian, ​​I understand."

…

"Teacher Zheng, Teacher Zhang, do you know Teacher Wen who used to take confidentiality classes with me?"

"Teacher Wen? Then maybe we really don't know each other. But the teacher who can arrange to teach you confidentiality, apart from the content of the class, other things he tells you may not be true. Including the last name."

"That's it! I'm just wondering why I can't find anyone anywhere!" Qiao Yu nodded.

"By the way, Teacher Zheng, when Teacher Wen gave me a confidentiality class before, she talked about many cases of scientific researchers being negligent or being bribed by spies.

Now that you are here to help me, if I go abroad this time and encounter someone giving me sugar-coated shells, can I eat the sugar-coated shells and send the shells back?"

Tian Yanzhen just introduced him casually, and it was obvious that the two teachers had not realized that they had met a talkative mathematician who could subvert their beliefs in life.

This mathematician is still so young that it is easy for people who have experienced him to think that he still has hope.

So Zheng Xiwen asked seriously: "Why don't you describe it more specifically? What do you mean by sugar-coated bullets?"

"For example, let me give you an example. If I go to a mathematician conference this time and lie about something, a malicious person pops up and gives me dollars to ask me to help them with projects or something.

I'll find a way to collect the money first, and then I won't do anything for them after I come back with you. Do you think there will be any trouble if this happens?"

Qiao Yu asked innocently.

Zheng Xiwen and Zhang Mingyu looked at each other and suddenly felt that their work seemed a bit tricky.

"Why do you have such an idea?" The young man finally couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you think earning dollars and spending renminbi is a happy thing?" Qiao Yu asked in surprise.

"Didn't I say before that we still have class? Why don't we start with the properties of money?"

Zheng Xiwen took over the conversation.

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment and asked: "Well, Teacher Zheng, do you want to tell me that money is not that important?"

Zheng Xiwen shook his head and said seriously: "No, I want to teach you how to make endless money."

Qiao Yu smiled and asked again: "Teacher Zheng, do you have endless money?"

Zheng Xiwen shook his head honestly and replied: "No!"

But then the conversation changed and he said confidently: "But I didn't do it because I don't have the ability. You are different, Qiao Yu! With your ability, after taking my class, I guarantee that money will come to you in the future.

It’s just a number.”

Qiao Yu blinked and asked, "Before the age of thirty?"

Zheng Xiwen asked back: "You are only seventeen years old, right?"

Qiao Yu nodded.

"Then why are you so rigid in your ideas? Has mathematical research hindered your imagination? Be bold! Before the age of twenty-five!"

Zheng Xiwen waved his hand like a general and said grandly.

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, looking at Zheng Xiwen as if he were seeing the good old man from two years ago.

He was only fifteen that year. It was also the first time in his life that someone told him that as long as he studied mathematics well, his future would be limitless. He would definitely make a lot of money!

"Teacher Zheng, no wonder when I saw you today, I felt that you must be the kind of capable person. If nothing else, this is a good judgment!"

On the other side, Zhang Mingyu looked at the two of them silently, listening to the two of them bragging. How should I put it, being assigned to work under Brother Zheng always gained some different insights.

…

After having two more people around him, Qiao Yu's life in the capital actually changed little. Many professors still came to visit and discuss with him every day.

There is even a trend of expansion. Before, it was only professors from Huaqing and Yanbei. Now professors from many surrounding schools will take time to come and chat with Qiao Yu for a while.

This kind of academic discussion takes up about half of his working time every day. The rest of the time Qiao Yu will study the data calculation work and guide Senior Brother Chen's progress.

Yes, Chen Zhuoyang's work is still in progress.

Although the Riemann Hypothesis has been proved using a simpler method, it can be proved again using another slightly more complicated method. This is equally valuable.

For example, maybe some hidden mathematical structures can be revealed using old methods to enrich his system of generalized modal axioms.

The worst thing that can happen is to prove it again and make everyone happy again.

Qiao Yu helped me think of the lines for the seven o'clock news: "Under the guidance of the world-renowned mathematician Qiao Yu, Chen Zhuoyang, a member of Qiao Yu's research team and a young Chinese mathematician, used a new method to once again prove the Riemann Hypothesis.

…”

Think about it, if this news spreads, how many talented people will put down their dignity and want to join his team in the future, Qiao Yu simply can't think of it!

That is to say, Qiao Xi is too unsatisfied and refuses to take this job anyway; Lao Xue is too shameless and determined not to take away half of what others have already done, otherwise the wealth will definitely not be passed on to Senior Brother Chen this time.

Really, Qiao Yu really felt that Chen Zhuoyang's luck was so bad ever since he met him that all good things would happen to him.

However, Qiao Yu calmed down and thought about it carefully. It seems that Senior Brother Chen's luck was not bad in the past. He graduated from high school and passed the 985 exam, successfully entered graduate school, and even got an academician tutor.

Although I was hit hard during my PhD studies, which was quite pitiful, I was recruited by Director Tian when I was about to graduate.

Although he encountered some setbacks after going to Tianjin University, the results of his research helped him successfully get into a better school and became an associate professor.

Although he has been single all his life, he suddenly fell in love with a girl, and he actually found her right. She was five years younger than him!

He originally planned to keep the results for himself, but due to some strange combination of circumstances, he was dealt with in advance. There was no point in brushing up the glory himself, and the preliminary work happened to be done by Senior Brother Chen...

After careful consideration, Qiao Yu suddenly felt that there was a possibility that Brother Chen had taken the template of the protagonist and won all the way? This luck was so good that he felt a little jealous.

I have to ask Senior Brother Chen to try to buy the lottery ticket later. If he wins, he must confiscate it all!

Apart from thinking about these messy things, the rest of the time was spent chatting with Teacher Zheng.

I have to say that Lao Zheng is really good at talking. After staying with Lao Zheng for half a month, Qiao Yu didn't even think that he was an old man who was already forty years old, but that he was someone of his own age.

Sure enough, the so-called generation gap is all fake. It is the real thing if you are too lazy to put down your posture and communicate.

Otherwise, Old Zheng, who is already forty years old, could still have such a congenial conversation with him and brainwash him crazily without even knowing it...

As he lay comfortably on the plane to Philadelphia, Qiao Yu asked Zheng Xiwen seriously: "Old Zheng, let's have a honest chat on the plane. You used to be a pyramid schemer, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If people who work in pyramid schemes can have my skills and ideological awareness, what's the point?"
Chapter completed!