God of black technology

"It's the editor of Renshe Daily, probably wanting to interview me about my feelings about winning the Albert Prize." Wang Yun stood behind his mother and spoke in a low voice. After choosing the dishes, the mother nodded, "Master, just Pack this up for me."

"Okay!" Wang Yun didn't say a word, he has absolutely no right to speak in the vegetable market.Not only the vegetable market, even the supermarket or other places, he has no right to speak.Except for research, Wang Yun, like most men, doesn't like to bargain.Naturally, Wang Yun's mother is very keen on this physically and mentally pleasurable sport.

Wang Yun always feels that since the merchant has already marked the price, it is over to buy it directly.It's really disgusting. If he can make it himself, he doesn't need a merchant, he can just make it out.

It's a pity that he can't even make a model today.Seeing that he is about to be crippled, Wang Yun is like a salted fish, but at least he is not a life idiot.This is probably the so-called sequelae of the system. After transferring all his interests to learning, he seems to have no talent for anything else.

Carrying big and small bags, his mother called Wang Zhenbei, and Wang Yun stood by the street, watching the cars coming and going in the small town, and yawned.No one would have thought that such a university student who had just won the Abel Prize was carrying a large bag and a small bag on the side of the street in a small town, and was wearing a pair of slippers.

Like most of the students at home, someone took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this scene.

Of course, the girl who took the photo didn't know who the person in front of her was, she just thought the person standing in front of her was a bit attractive.After taking a video, the girl seemed not satisfied, so she stepped forward and said, "Little brother, little brother."

Wang Yun turned his head and looked at the girl. It seemed that the girl was still in high school.

He said kindly, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, can I take a photo with you?"

"???" Wang Yun looked confused, he is not a celebrity, what kind of photo did he take?

He shook his head and said, "Farewell, I'm just an ordinary person, what kind of photos are you taking?" Then he looked to the side and said angrily, "Student, don't take videos, come back sooner Let's go home." Seeing that the other party was still a high school student, Wang Yun couldn't be angry, so he could only suppress his anger and said softly, "Aren't you going to study at night?"

"Hey." The girl nodded, only then did she remember that she had to study by herself at night.After smiling at Wang Yun embarrassingly, he ran towards the school with his classmates.

Then the mother and son continued to wait for the car. After a while, Wang Zhenbei drove up to the two of them.Su Chen opened the car door, walked down, looked at the things in Wang Yun's hands and said, "You bought so much?"

"Hi, it's nothing." Just as Wang Ziyun finished speaking, Su Chen stretched out her hand and said, "Let me mention it. I heard that Professor Wang won another award today?"

Wang Ziyun nodded with a smile and said, "What about the Abel Prize?"

Su Chen also laughed, "Auntie, I heard that the Abel Prize is an international mathematics award, right?"

"That's right." Wang Ziyun said with a smile, "I just called today."

While talking to Wang Ziyun, Su Chen loaded all the things into the car. After all the things were loaded into the car, he let Wang Ziyun and Wang Yun get in the car. Then he closed the door, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat in .

On the road, Su Chen, Wang Zhenbei and Wang Ziyun were talking, while Wang Yun looked out the car window.Wang Zhenbei suddenly said, "By the way, Auntie, when is Xiaoyun going to Princeton?"

"Xiaoyun, Zhenbei is asking you something." Wang Ziyun looked at Wang Yun who was in a daze.

Wang Yun came back to his senses, looked at Wang Zhenbei and said, "Probably around the 15th."

"Are you going to Yucheng by plane?"

"Yes." Wang Yun nodded vigorously, "Go to Yucheng by plane, and after arriving in the capital, go to New York Airport, and finally go to Princeton."

"When will you be back?" Wang Zhenbei asked curiously while driving, "I heard that the vacation time of Princeton University is about the same as the vacation time of universities here, right?"

"Almost." Wang Yun nodded slightly.

"Are you going back to China in July?"

"Let's see when the time comes." Wang Yun was silent for a while, and then added, "Maybe I'll be too busy with the research topic then, so I won't be back."

"Even if you're busy, you should come back and take a rest." Wang Zhenbei wasn't worried about other things, "You said you have a Chinese stomach, and you're used to American food?"

ummmmm...

Not to mention, although the research over there is quite powerful, but when it comes to eating.He really missed Huaguo's food, and rubbed his eyebrows, "I can't help it, the main reason is that this subject is too grand."

Su Chen said with a smile, "Professor Wang's research topic is the Yang-Mills existence and what?"

"Quality gap." Wang Yun helped Su Chen add, raised his eyebrows and said, "You know that too?"

"It doesn't count as knowing." Su Chen scratched his head, "I heard that this conjecture seems to have something to do with Mr. Yang."

"Yes." Wang Yun replied, "It is a question in the Yang-Mills theory raised by Mr. Yang and Mills when he was in the United States. It has not been solved so far, and it is listed as one of the seven major mathematical conjectures in the millennium. One. In fact, this conjecture can change not only mathematics, but also the field of quantum physics, and it can also reveal some undiscovered secrets.”

"It sounds quite mysterious." Wang Zhenbei, who was driving, said with a smile, "What you scientists say is exhausting. I listened to it for a long time, but I didn't understand a few words at all." Wang Yun smiled, He continued without taking Wang Zhenbei's words.At this time, it doesn't matter whether he said it or not, anyway, Wang Zhenbei couldn't understand it.

Su Chen was the same, very confused.But he just smiled. It is indeed tiring to talk to scholars, and he can't understand what others say.The words are still those words, they can be understood separately, but when they are put together... I really can't understand.

Wang Yun said with a sneer, "Forget it, you are not interested in telling you these things."

"Well, it's true." Wang Zhenbei raised his brows and continued to ask, "I said Wang Yun, what kind of Abel Prize did you win this time, is there any bonus?"

"I remember that your last Shaw Prize in Mathematical Sciences seemed to be a million-dollar prize, right?"

"En." Wang Yun nodded slightly, "There is indeed a bonus, 20 US dollars. But Princeton University will add some to me. I don't know much about the Mathematics Research Center of Peking University."

"Then how much will Princeton University give you to retain a great professor like you?"

"Probably not too many." Wang Yun shook his head, "Princeton has dozens of professors who have won the Fields Medal. As you can imagine, almost every Abel Prize winner is a Fields Medal winner. Does Princeton University really value the Abel Prize? I can’t see it. Of course, this is an international award after all, and basic respect is still required.”

"But to say how much Princeton University values ​​this award." Wang Yun shook his head, "That's impossible. After all, Princeton University is one of the top universities in the world. Not only the Fields Medal, but also the Nobel Prize winners. There are quite a few winners of the Turing Award.”

"Princeton is nothing more than award-winning professors."

"Wait, I know everything else. Isn't this Fields Award the Nobel Prize in mathematics? The Nobel Prize is famous. What is this Turing Award?"

"AM Turing Award." Wang Yun pondered and said, "The Nobel Prize of the computer industry."

"Established by the American Computing Association (ACM) in 1966, it is dedicated to rewarding individuals who have made important contributions to the computer industry. Its name is taken from the pioneer of computer science and British scientist Alan Matheson Turing (AlanM.Turing) .①"

"Hiss..." Wang Zhenbei took a deep breath, "It's no wonder you Princeton University is so powerful. I remember that our country doesn't seem to have any Turing Award or Nobel Prize winners."

"Isn't that old man?"

"Oh." Wang Zhenbei sighed, but did not speak.

After all, when Mr. Yang won the Nobel Prize in Physics, he was an American citizen.At that time, Huaguo was still weak, but now Huaguo's economy and military have developed.As the material living standards of the people improve, so do their spiritual needs.The Chinese people have developed so well that there is not a single person of Chinese nationality among these international scientific research awards.This is simply unreasonable, so the people of Huaguo urgently need a scientific research talent who can win various awards to improve the self-confidence of the people of the country.

It just so happens that Wang Yun is already at the forefront, and whether it is the Fields Award or the future Nobel Prize, Wang Yun will have a great possibility.

Even if he can't get it, it's not wrong to be a pioneer.Now it has been emphasizing the rejuvenation of the country through science and technology. After the people are rich, the country can also take some time to start real scientific research.It is also because after the reserve of scientific research talents has gradually increased, it may take more than ten or twenty years for the real scientific research to explode.

At that time, Huaguo might not be as good as the United States, but it was not much worse than the United States.

It's just that on the top bosses, the difference may be a little big.

"However, if you can win the Fields Medal this year, you will already be very powerful." Wang Zhenbei gave Wang Yun a thumbs up and said, "Our family's Wang Yun is still amazing, Wang Qiuyang is a hot chicken, and now he is still very good. No undergraduate degree."

"You have the nerve to talk about others." Wang Yun looked at Wang Zhenbei, and said with a half-smile, "I heard that you don't seem to have a bachelor's degree either."

"I haven't just been in college for a long time." Wang Zhenbei muttered, "Not everyone is like you. I became a professor directly in two years."

After talking, they returned to the base.The car was parked in the family courtyard, Su Chen and Wang Zhenbei walked behind Wang Ziyun and Wang Yun with their things, and walked up the steps step by step, preparing to return to the family courtyard.