After getting off the plane, Chen Zhou and Friedman separated.

Friedman wasn't going to go to school, but was going straight home.

Therefore, Chen Zhou could only take a taxi back to MIT.

Sitting in the taxi, Chen Zhou couldn't help but think of Friedman's compliment.

Friedman praised Chen Zhou as the most efficient researcher among the students he has ever led.

is even more sincere admiration for Chen Zhou's computing talent!

It turned out that Friedman didn't know when he had been observing what Chen Zhou had written.

Whether it is the calculation of the pocket model or the calculation of the QCD theory of the lattice point, this old man can see it clearly.

For Chen Zhou's calculations, he only thinks that the mathematical text is really beautiful!

Of course, in the face of such appreciation, although Chen Zhou was very beautiful in his heart, he still said very modestly on the surface: "This is just basic skills, nothing difficult, teaching you, it's really too much of an award!"

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth.

Coincidentally, the driver of the taxi that Chen Zhou took was also a Chinese.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Chen Zhou's mouth, the driver asked curiously: "Classmate, seeing you smiling so happily, did you encounter anything good?"

Chen Zhou said with a smile: "I came back with my mentor just now, and I was praised a little. ”

The driver nodded in understanding.

After a pause, he asked, "I think your destination is the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, which is a very awesome school, and I heard that there are many Nobel Prize winners in it?"

"Well, there are indeed many Nobel Prize winners......" Chen Zhou was in a good mood, and the driver was still Chinese, which invisibly added a sense of closeness.

Therefore, Chen Zhou also chatted with the driver.

From the origins of MIT, to the history of winning the Nobel Prize, to others, such as the Turing Award, the Fields Medal, and so on.

Anyway, Chen Zhou gave the driver a lot of winning records for these awesome awards.

In the end, the driver said with emotion: "No wonder they say that MIT is awesome, this sounds really awesome!"

"I now finally know why those students, so many of them want to come to such a school. If you graduate from such a school and go back, then you will be a proper turtle elite!"

The driver said, looking at Chen Zhou's eyes, they all changed a little.

Chen Zhou naturally noticed it, thought about it, and said, "Generally speaking, it's like this. But good schools also have students who don't like to study. Poor schools also have good students who work hard. This, mainly depends on yourself. ”

The driver nodded when he heard it: "That's right, my son, just like you said." I tried my best to send him to a good school, but I was playful and didn't like to study, so I was so sad that I was ......"

Chen Zhou smiled and continued: "In addition, in a school like MIT, although there are many big guys. But whether you can get the guidance of these Nobel Prize bigwigs when you come here is another matter. ”

"After all, when a student chooses a mentor, the mentor also chooses the student, which in itself is a two-way street. ”

When the driver heard this, he immediately asked, "Classmate, is your tutor an ordinary person or one of these great people?"

Chen Zhou didn't answer directly, but said, "My mentors, they're all fine, they're pretty powerful." ”

The driver didn't know what to do, and he was going to ask more questions, but he saw that the campus of MIT had already arrived.

After paying the fare, Chen Zhou asked for an invoice.

This can be reimbursed by Friedman, and Chen Zhou naturally will not let himself suffer.

Before getting out of the car, the driver looked at Chen Zhou and finally realized one thing.

Where have you ever seen this man's face?

When handing the invoice to Chen Zhou, the driver took the liberty of asking: "Classmate, may I ask what is your name?

When Chen Zhou heard this, he laughed softly: "Master, my name is Chen Zhou." ”

After speaking, Chen Zhou opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked straight to the school.

In the car, the driver was still stunned.

Eventually, he remembered.

Isn't this the one who has been talked about many times by his son, the student who has solved a lot of math problems and has been on the news network several times in China?

I really didn't expect my luck to be so good?

Can you pull this person?

"Oops!" the driver slapped his thigh, instantly rolled down the window, and looked out of the car.

But Chen Zhou's figure has long disappeared.

The driver said with annoyance: "Such a good opportunity, you should leave an autograph!" Maybe, it will be what he said in the future, so what is the winner of the Nobel Prize, Fields Medal, and Turing Award?"

In addition, the reason why the driver was annoyed was that he only cared about telling Chen Zhou how MIT was doing.

There is such a living example in front of me, and I didn't even ask for advice on how to teach my son well.

It's really, a big loss!

Chen Zhou, who returned to the dormitory, opened the door by itself before he opened the door.

The one who opened the door was none other than others.

It was Yang Yiyi.

Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi both have the keys to each other's rooms.

Seeing Yang Yiyi, Chen Zhou was slightly stunned, and then hugged Yang Yiyi with a smile.

"Miss me?"

"Hmm...... Do you think of me?"

"I've thought about you, except for the time I've spent thinking about the experimental data!"

"Cut~ I don't believe it!"

"Then ...... Except for the time spent thinking about math problems......"

"So, I'm behind math and physics, right?"

"Of course not! You're definitely ahead of the line!"

"Really?"

"A must!"

"And how much time do you spend studying math and physics every day?"

"I want to think about it...... ...... from a.m."

Before Chen Zhou finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

If this is really calculated, there is really not much time for me to think about Yang Yiyi.

Seeing that Yang Yiyi was about to puff up, Chen Zhou immediately began to beg for mercy, coaxing, and food temptation, three tricks!

Yang Yiyi is worthy of being a foodie, and when she saw the botinic bread that Chen Zhou specially brought back from San Francisco, she instantly changed from puffing up to being happy.

Seeing this, Chen Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief.

At the very least, his arm won't be weighed down......

In fact, Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi both knew that Yang Yiyi was not really angry.

It's just that this kind of deliberate little willfulness can make her realize that Chen Zhou cares.

Of course, this kind of deliberate petty willfulness will only come once in a while.

When Chen Zhou was worried because of the research of the subject, he stayed up late with his liver bursting.

There's no way she's going to let go of this little waywardness.

Chen Zhou is also quite happy to see this kind of small willfulness.

This still adds some little spice to their lives.