God of black technology

"No, no, that's not what I mean." Su Chen said, "I mean, you and your friends are high-end talents, that is, only people like your friends will be with you."

"Huh?" Wang Yun glanced at Su Chen, "You mean, you are also a high-end talent?" Of course Wang Yun knew what Su Chen meant, probably because Su Chen was a little nervous and the way he spoke was messy.He smiled and said, "Just drive hard."

"Hey." Su Chen nodded and continued to drive helplessly.

Wang Yun sat in the car and didn't continue talking. He just looked at the scenery outside the window and was thinking about how to break through and solve the Yang-Mills gap in existence and quality.

Su Chen turned her head to look at Wang Yun, and found that he was deep in thought and didn't continue talking.Just drive your own car and wait until it's completely dark and they just get into the base.

After driving the car to the family courtyard, Su Chen smiled and said, "It's finally here."

"???" Wang Yun was confused this time, "No, how much do you dislike me?" He looked at Su Chen and said helplessly, "This tone..."

"No...no...no." Su Chen hurriedly stammered and shook his hands and said, "Professor Wang, please don't get me wrong, I really have no other meaning."

"Then what did you mean by booing just now?" Wang Yun raised his brows, seeing the anxious look on Su Chen's dark and sharp face, and said jokingly, "Did I make you too nervous or did I make you nervous?" Too scared?"

"No, really not." Su Chen hurriedly shook his head, "It's just..."

"What is it?"

Su Chen said with a sneer, "Even if the captain and the political commissar have ordered you to be brought back safely, I'm under a lot of pressure."

"Cut." Wang Yun smiled, thinking it was something.Su Chen quickly took out Wang Yun's suitcase, and then said to Wang Yun, "Well, Professor Wang, I still have training later, so I'll go first."

"Why don't I help you carry the suitcase home?" Su Chen blinked his eyes, Wang Yun shook his head and said, "No, it's not like I don't have hands."

"Hey." Su Chen pointed to the road to the training ground and said, "Then Professor Wang, I'll go first."

"En." Wang Yun nodded, "You go first." After speaking, Wang Yun dragged the suitcase upstairs.It took several minutes before he walked to the door and knocked.

Wang Ziyun opened the door and said with a smile, "Xiaoyun, you are back."

"How are you? Are you tired? Hungry?" Wang Ziyun said while holding Wang Yun's suitcase, "Let's rest for a while, the meal will be ready soon."

"Mom, you haven't eaten yet?" Wang Yun frowned and looked at the time. It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, why haven't you eaten yet?

"I've already eaten, but you haven't eaten yet." The mother smiled and touched Wang Yun's furry head and said, "You must be hungry."

"It's okay." Wang Yun scratched his head and said with a smile, "It's not too hungry."

"I have a video conference later."

"What video conference?" The mother was stunned for a moment, "You just got home and didn't rest for a while, so you have to work?"

Wang Yun walked into the gate and found that Shen Cheng was not at home.I didn’t ask too much, just said, “No way, ICTP originally said that the meeting will be held in October, but suddenly it was much earlier, so I had to videoconference at home. The other professors have already gone to ICTP in Europe. In the conference center, I can only make video conferences because I am returning to my country.”

"Then when..." Mother looked at Wang Yun, "Why don't you eat first, you will come back by car after getting off the plane, you have to eat."

Wang Yun took out his mobile phone, looked at the time for a while, nodded and said, "It's not time yet. I may have a video conference in the early morning. It may be noisy. I will try to keep my voice quiet."

"Then you take a break first, and Mom will call you after the meal is ready." The mother turned and walked into the kitchen, and Wang Yun sat on the sofa and closed his eyes for a while.

After a while, the door sounded.You don't need to think about it to know that Shen Cheng must be back.But after Shen Cheng returned home, he still acted lightly.Seeing Wang Yun lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.He lowered his voice and said, "The child is back?"

"Yes." Wang Ziyun nodded slightly, "Keep your voice down, I think he is quite tired, he said there is some kind of video conference tonight, and there is a meeting in the early morning."

Shen Cheng frowned and looked at the watch on his wrist, and said softly, "It's so late, why do you still have a meeting?"

"Over there in Europe." Wang Ziyun shook her head and said, "I didn't ask for details, it seems to be called ICTP."

"I think it's some kind of academic conference again." Shen Cheng smiled, "Okay, let's call him after we finish the meal."

Wang Ziyun glanced at Shen Cheng, "You haven't eaten either?"

"I've been busy today, so I forgot." Shen Cheng was a little embarrassed. He had prepared these meals for Wang Yun, but he forgot to eat when he was doing business. It felt like he was eating away at his child's meal. .

He opened his mouth and smiled.

Wang Ziyun just said softly, "That's fine, I'll cook a little more later."

Afterwards, the two began to get busy.When Wang Yun woke up, Shen Cheng was putting the food on the dining table.Seeing Wang Yun's eyes slightly open, he smiled and said, "Oh, you're awake."

Wang Yun rubbed his eyes, nodded and said, "Have you eaten?"

"En." Shen Cheng responded, "I heard you have any meeting tonight?"

"International Center for Theoretical Physics." Wang Yun yawned and walked to the bathroom, "I'll wash up."

"This kid..." Shen Cheng shook his head. The International Center for Theoretical Physics sounds quite powerful.

After washing up, Wang Yun sat at the dining table.Shen Cheng asked, "What kind of organization is this International Center for Theoretical Physics?"

"Non-governmental organization, affiliated to UNESCO and the International Atomic Energy Agency. Founded by Abdus Salam, Pakistani Nobel Prize winner in physics, headquartered in Trieste, Italy. The purpose is to help scientists from all over the world, especially those from developing countries, understand The latest achievements and developments in physics and mathematics research, well, do you have any questions?" After Wang Yun finished speaking, he looked at Shen Cheng.

What Wang Yun said just now gave Shen Cheng a headache.He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "So what is your meeting?"

"There are several issues, the first is whether the internal vote supports Yuan Chengde's winning the Ramanujan Prize, the second is the issue of quantum physics, and the third is the issue of the new turbulence model I proposed." Wang Yun looked at it with raised eyebrows Ask Shen Cheng, "Which one do you want to know?"

"..." Shen Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't want to understand any of them, and he couldn't.All he could say was, "That's fine, but don't be too tired."

"I know." After Wang Yun finished his meal, he went straight back to his room and turned on the computer.After connecting your video, get ready for a meeting.

Shen Cheng came in with a cup of boiling water, put it on the table and said, "There is still cold water outside, if you are thirsty, just go to the living room and pour water."

"Okay." Wang Yun nodded, tested it, and felt that there was no problem, so he waited for the meeting to come.Shen Cheng patted Wang Yun on the shoulder, and when he walked out of the room, he closed the door by the way.

The meeting was held very smoothly. After he finished the meeting, the sky was already dark.He went directly to the bathroom to wash up, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

After celebrating his birthday at home, he voted for Yuan Chengde at the Ramanujan Prize voting meeting.Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was September.Wang Yun did not research anything at home. After returning to Princeton University, he continued to study his own affairs.

During this period of time, he has not appeared in any newspapers or media.

Fortunately, after returning to Princeton University, he solved several problems on the standard model.In terms of research, it is still going well.

It was already November when Yuan Chengde came to watch Wang Yun.As the award presenter, Wang Yun must return to China.But the problem is that now Wang Yun can't get away at all, that is, he can't leave Princeton University at all.The International Mathematicians Annual Conference will be held next month, and Wang Yun has arranged all his time for next month.Moreover, the United States is not as far away from Brazil as China. After the International Mathematicians Annual Conference, he can directly return to Princeton to continue his research. The entire trip only takes about five days.

"Wang Yun." Yuan Chengde pushed the door of Wang Yun's office, walked to sit opposite him and said, "Boss is still researching? I heard that your current research is going well."

"It's going well." Wang Yun responded softly. In September, he chose a student from Harvard University to Princeton University to study for a doctorate.This student was originally an American. As for the two graduate students, one from Japan and the other from Argentina, they had nothing to do with him.

After Wang Yun gave them assignments, he started his own research.

Fortunately, these students are considered to be outstanding talents. Under the premise that he didn't take care of them, the research of these students can still proceed smoothly.

At this point in time, all the students are in Wang Yun's office.

Seeing Yuan Chengde push the door and enter, they were not surprised.After taking a look at Yuan Chengde, he started to do his own thing.

"Aren't you going back home?"

"I guess the professor doesn't have time." As one of Wang Yun's graduate students, Kawachi Kota looked up and said to Yuan Chengde, "Yuan Jun, the professor has no time to go back to China, and he is almost too busy to collapse now." Yes. Look, the draft on the professor's desk is the professor's painstaking efforts over the past few months!"

"..." Yuan Chengde looked at Hanoi Kota speechlessly, and after a long silence, he said, "Hanoi, when will you be able to pass the second term?"

The corner of Wang Yun's mouth twitched slightly and said, "I don't count on him anymore."