Hammer of Technology

Because he found that many students he met looked at him strangely. He should have recognized him, but it was no longer the kind of admiration and respect, but there were more things that could not be explained clearly. , even when he smiled and nodded at these children, he did not receive 100% polite responses.

You must know that this is Princeton University, where the best children in the world are gathered here, and they have received the best education since they were young. They are not those uneducated bastards in the slums. How could they behave so rudely?

And it's true that these children are not usually like this.

Lucasson Friend frowned, and just as he was deep in thought, a child who saw him on the lawn in the distance rushed over and stood in front of him and asked excitedly: "Professor Friend, Is what Facebook said true? Because of your own selfishness, you strongly rejected Ning Wei’s paper and used your influence to put pressure on the editor-in-chief of the journal? Not only that, after the incident broke out, you You even manipulated the Mathematics Society to force Mr. Connerson to resign as the editor-in-chief? Are you really such a person?"

These questionings pierced straight into his heart like sharp swords. For a moment, Lucasson Friend felt his brain go blank. He didn't quite understand it, because he couldn't contact anyone Be careful, and now why are these questions so crisp, direct, and straightforward!

Yes, he didn't know that from thousands of miles away, that little guy he didn't care about pointed at him from a distance, and those words turned into sharp swords at the speed of light, stabbing at him directly...

Fortunately, people who have experienced many storms can always recover quickly.

Professor Flender's smile gradually faded away, becoming serious and serious. He puffed up his chest so as not to be solemn. Standing in the big class, the aura he had cultivated for many years in the big report meeting made the young people on the opposite side feel uncomfortable. Consciously began to become tense.

Put pressure on the other party with silence, until Lucasson Friend saw the unconscious panic and even faint regret in the child's eyes, and then asked: "Tell me, where did you see this?" Rumors of evidence? Could it be that Princeton students have lost the most basic ability to distinguish right from wrong?"

The young man fell silent.

Yes, he rushed forward with enthusiasm, because what Ning Wei posted on Weibo really hit the proudest part of the hearts of these young people who are obsessed with academics.

"May the torch of mathematics never be blown out, and may the light of learning never succumb to any threat of darkness!"

When he saw this sentence, the young man seemed to recall the unbearable experience of being ridiculed and humiliated by those sports stars in his class because of his good grades and poor sports in middle school, until he finally passed the exam with his own efforts. After entering the School of Mathematics at Princeton University, I finally gained respect here!

In his view, both the torch of mathematics and the light of academics are extremely sacred, and the temple of knowledge cannot be profaned, no matter who it is, because this is his belief.

He couldn't even believe that it was a professor he respected who personally cast a shadow over his belief, that's why he rushed forward.

But now, seeing Professor Friend's expression, he was a little dazed.

Is it really just a rumor on the Internet?

He subconsciously handed over his mobile phone, which contained Ning Wei's Weibo post, the email Connathan sent to Ning Wei, and various discussions on Facebook about Ning Wei's Weibo post.

Lucasson Friend looked at them one by one, and there were faint veins throbbing on his forehead.

If there was anything that made him most angry, besides the content of Ning Wei's Weibo, it was probably Connason's signature under the email he sent to Ning Wei.

In addition to bringing Connerson's own name, he also added all the colleagues in the editing room.

Ah……

Connerson, I underestimated you...

It turns out that you were already prepared.

So I have already discussed with that Huaxia boy, are you going to expose this email at the right time?Bring everyone in the editing room, just to make them have no reason to support me when this matter is exposed, right?

At this moment, Lucasson Friend's brain was thinking quickly about how he should get himself out of this matter.

As long as his reputation is protected, everything still has a chance.

If this is God's test for him, then there must be a chance!

However, he suddenly felt a little dark in front of him. Where is the sun?

Lucasson Flender withdrew his mind from the phone, raised his eyes, and saw his colleague, Hiram Goyle.

The relationship between the two is very general.

But this guy chose to stand in front of him at this moment.

Lucasson Friend faintly had a bad premonition.

He suddenly remembered the proposition that Ning Wei had recently proved, and then suddenly remembered that the mentor of the person in front of him was the person who proposed the KLS conjecture. He won the Fields Medal in the same year as Jean Bourgain. The young man is not a student of Bulgan, is he?

"Professor Gower, what's the matter? Maybe you can talk to me in my office." Lucasson Friend said first.

He planned to return the phone to the impulsive student who was standing there, and then slowly figured out how to deal with it.

At least don't let the person in front of you talk nonsense.

However, Hiram Goyle didn't pay attention to his words, but said seriously: "No, Professor Flender, I'm sorry, there are some things I hope to tell you in the sun. I think you should ask Connerson, Apologize to Ningwei, the American Mathematical Society, and Princeton! As that Chinese child said, the light of academics should not be succumbed to the threat of darkness."

"You..." Lucasson Friend felt his heart ache, and his blood pressure seemed to be a little high. He obviously walked every day...

"I regret that I didn't say this to you earlier, Lucasson, I'm sorry, I called you by your name directly, no matter how much you have contributed to the temple of mathematics for mankind, this does not mean that you can cover the sky with one hand. I I know that you are not the only one to do this, and you won't be the last, but I think that if you are exposed, at least all the darkness can be scrupled!" Hiram Goyle was still serious.

Lucasson Friend closed his eyes, he could even feel the gloom gathering in his chest, especially when he saw the expression of the young student next to him from shock to contempt from the corner of his eye...

However, when he wanted to open his eyes, he suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy, and his brain felt dizzy...

Even the sounds of the outside world began to become distant...

"Lucasson...Lucasson...don't be dazed, call 911..."

……

London, England.

Handel stretched fiercely.

Today is the weekend, so you can enjoy a whole day of leisure time without going to the editing room.

But the habit still made him get up early, enjoy a hearty breakfast, and then sit in front of the computer.

See what funny things happened today, or it can dilute the depression caused by the gloomy weather outside the window.

God didn't let him down...

The headline on the front page turned out to be that the well-known American mathematician Lucasson Friend was publicly exposed for his cruelty, and was so angry that he was taken to the hospital by an ambulance?

What a surprising day this is, to see such breaking news early in the morning?

The omnipotent network quickly made him understand the cause and effect of the matter.

From Ning Wei's stabbing sword, until the news spread to the Internet and was reposted by countless people, to a young man's brave questioning, and finally the character he chose gave the final blow without hesitation.

He even found a video of a reporter interviewing the young man on the Internet.

"...Yes, I sent Mr. Friend to the hospital. The doctor said that he just had a sudden coma caused by a sudden rise in blood pressure, and he needed to rest!  ...Yes, I only want to call him Mr. Friend, Because he doesn't have the qualifications to call himself a professor! I can't believe what he did, I don't understand why he did that, I even feel that my faith has begun to collapse..."

poor child……

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138 A Man's Mind Can't Be Guessed

After stabbing out with a calm sword, Ning Wei temporarily put the matter behind him. For young people, the education they have received since childhood is that light will surely defeat darkness, and the light of justice will surely disperse those ghosts and ghosts. So the result must be good.

Just like what he thought before, even if this sword had no effect anyway, it would be a big deal to stab again when he became stronger in the future.

There are more stabs and more proficiency.

So after posting on Weibo, he went back to the box like a normal person. He heard the free KTV star concert at 10:30 in the evening, and then he left and went back to the dormitory.

In fact, Xu Ruixuan and Luo Xiang didn't really want to go back to the dormitory to be with the other two single dogs today.

But neither Xu Mo nor Lu Jiajia would give in, so they had no choice but to give up.

So back to the dormitory, lying on the bed, I heard Xu Ruixuan and Luo Xiang chattering endlessly.

"Actually, girls are like eggs. When you peel off the outer layer, it looks white and tender, but if you dare to continue peeling it off, you will find that there is only yellow inside."

When Xu Ruixuan said these words in a holy tone, Ning Wei could clearly hear the sound of slobbering from the bed where Liu Cong slept diagonally.

"Mr. Xu, how did you learn such classic words?" Luo Xiang couldn't help asking.

"I'm not educated, if you have time to read Lu Xun's anthology, you will understand!" Mr. Xu replied very sophisticated.

"Lu Xun also said this?"

"He means that if you really go to see it, you will know that Lu Xun never said that at all." Liu Cong said quietly.

……

Ning Wei lay on the bed silently and did not participate in the discussion.

He really has no right to speak on this topic.

But he could feel Xu Ruixuan and Luo Xiang's recent changes, such as more love to dress up, more love of hygiene, oh, yes, and more love to study chicken soup literature.

From time to time, I can hear all kinds of in-depth sentences that make sense at first glance, but don't say anything when I think about it carefully...

This damn, sour love.

In this way, Ning Wei fell into dreamland with resentment. In the dream, he met a very beautiful love. Unfortunately, he couldn't see what the girl opposite him looked like. He just felt that the girl was very slender and weak. When I finally made up my mind to rush over to hug this girl, and take a closer look at what she looks like...

"Dum, thump, thump..."

The melodious cell phone ringtone woke him up from his dream, Ning Wei opened his eyes in a daze, picked up the cell phone, his first thought was to smash this annoying thing!

"Whose call is it, answer it quickly, don't disturb Master Qingmeng!" There was a noise from the bed next door, half asleep and half awake.

In fact, it shouldn't be too early, the sun has already poured into the dormitory through the window, but yesterday these people should have slept very late...

Ning Wei ignored the sluts in the dormitory, but seeing that it was Brother Lu calling, he still connected the phone.

"Hey, Ning Wei, it's been a busy day today. Yesterday, because of your Weibo post, that boss was directly sent to the hospital. You don't know, today's meeting is talking about this, it's very exciting. Just now Princeton University After a notice was issued, the school management committee believed that what the boss had done deviated from the purpose of the school, and decided to withdraw the title of lifetime honorary professor awarded earlier..."

The senior brother spoke calmly on the other end of the phone, but Ning Wei's mind went blank.

The boss who interfered with the publication of his paper just went on like this?

I thought that guy would become the biggest stumbling block in his academic journey, why was he just kicked aside?Is there no contingency plan after doing those things?Even if there is no contingency plan, it's okay to press hot searches, when will the voices on the Internet defeat such a powerful boss?

Ning Wei only felt that he should be more cautious when posting on Weibo in the future.

"I didn't expect that we were going to send a letter to Princeton in the name of the International Center for Mathematics Research. Before we could do this, the students there protested, and the management committee couldn't sit still. Now the American Mathematical Society I haven’t made a sound yet, so I don’t know how the final result will be handled. But I think it is very likely that Mr. Connerson will return to the position of editor-in-chief in the near future.”

"Students from many foreign colleges and universities are now supporting him on Facebook. But how to say, even if he returns to this position, he probably won't be able to stay for long. So if you have any results, you can consider submitting to the Journal of the American Mathematical Society "Submit a manuscript, while Mr. Connerson is still there. Of course, it doesn't matter if there is really nothing. After all, breakthroughs are hard to come by."

Lu Dongyi continued to talk about his experience, but Ning Wei still didn't get rid of the absurd emotions.Of course, he had absolutely no idea how many people had done so much foreshadowing and put in so much effort just for the sword he stabbed.

It's not that easy to be a qualified shit stirrer.

"Hey, little brother, are you listening? What are you thinking? Why don't you speak?"

"Oh, yes! I think that Mr. Lucasson Friend seems a little bit rough? Why can't this work? Don't his friends and students help him speak or change the subject? ? By the way, is there any conspiracy involved?"

"Not beaten?"

The other side was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's not as complicated as you think. The academic circle cherishes feathers. After he was stoned, who would dare to speak out at this time? Aren't you trying to blackmail yourself? Besides, don't you Do you really think that Connerson is a nice man? The emails he sent to you are also recorded in his mailbox. In fact, if you think about it carefully now, some people may have disliked Lucasson Friend, not just you .”

"Anyway, it's a good thing. At least it's a sigh of relief, but you're right, Lucasson Friend's friends probably remember your name. You really want to win some international awards in the future , probably have to come up with more convincing results, so that they dare not not give you the honor. But I don’t think it’s difficult for you. Well, that’s probably it, I’m going to get busy.”

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Senior Brother Lu, tell me the good news early in the morning."

This sentence is actually very resentful, because Ning Wei bit the three words very hard in the early morning, just a little bit, he could see the appearance of the girl in his dream, but in the end... it disappeared.

However, the other party didn't seem to hear his resentment.

"It's okay, who told you to be my junior brother. Hang on! Oh, wait, director Tian asked me to tell you, after graduation, come to the capital to report if you have nothing to do during the summer vacation. I will be there then, are you If you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, you can take the exam, but people have to come in advance, anyway, you arrange the time yourself! That's it. Dududu..."

Ning Wei stared at the hung up phone in a daze, and suddenly realized that it was already 08:30?

"I'm already up, it's 08:30, the day's plan is in the morning, have you finished your graduation thesis? Are you embarrassed to sleep in?"

Ning Wei, whose first love was interrupted, stabbed the dagger of hatred without hesitation, piercing his heart!

……

In Yancheng, Lao Ning also received a call from Li Qiushi just after having breakfast.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Oh, hello, Papa Ning. I'm Li Qiushi, Ning Wei's counselor. Our school will hold a graduation ceremony at 25:[-] pm on Friday, the [-]th of next month. Ning Wei will speak on stage as an outstanding graduate representative The school wants me to ask you and your wife if they are willing to attend this ceremony. Because the graduation ceremony is not on a holiday, if there is trouble in asking for leave, the school can send an official letter to the unit to help the two leave .”

"Oh, it turned out to be Teacher Li. Hello, hello! We definitely want to attend this child's graduation ceremony. But Friday is indeed a little troublesome. It would be best if the school can help you ask for leave."

"That's fine, we will deal with it later. In this way, if it is convenient for you, I will add my WeChat, which is this mobile phone number, and then send me the ID numbers of you and your lover, and I will help you book tickets. It's better to arrange a car to pick up the two at some time. Because we didn't inform Ning Wei about this in advance, we also wanted to surprise the children, and hoped that the two could cooperate with the school."

"Okay, okay, we must cooperate, we must cooperate!"

"There's nothing else to do. You don't have to worry about Ningwei's performance in school."

"This child has been relieved since he was a child, thank you teacher!"

"Well! Then I'll hang up first."

"Okay, you're busy, you're busy!"

……

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Lao Ning's face was like a blooming hibiscus.