Chapter 424

Cheng Nuo brushed up on the seven final papers at a rate of about one every three days.

During this period, I took time to take the final exams of three other courses.

The Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) holiday is January 20th, and Cheng Nuo strives to submit his final thesis before the 18th.

Perhaps many people will tell those seniors who have returned from abroad how easy it is to get a scholarship from a university before studying abroad, but after actually going out, they find that the scholarship of the university is much more than that in China, both in terms of amount and type.

But the number of outstanding students has also risen a notch.

The scholarship will not go to your pocket all the time, and if you want to get it, you have to show a desperate attitude towards learning.

In normal times, the learning atmosphere on the MIT campus is quite strong, with students holding books and studying everywhere on the benches and flower beds.

Towards the end of the semester, MIT students are almost eager to learn.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the library was already flooded.

The dim street lamps on both sides of the road are full of students who are reading in the morning.

As soon as the library door opened at eight o'clock, the crowd was like the aunts and uncles at the door of the supermarket when it first opened every morning, rushing in with all their might, for fear that they would not be able to grab a place if they were late.

Cheng Nuo was also infected by this atmosphere, and he wrote papers very energetically every day.

As for scholarships, Cheng Nuo is not the kind of attitude that is completely indifferent, even for him now, it is no problem to easily get one or twenty scholarships.

During the vacation after the semester, Cheng Nuo planned to return to China, but he inevitably went to Tsinghua University to visit Professor Fang.

I can't say that I was prosperous when I was at Tsinghua University, and I got a scholarship as casually as eating and drinking, but I couldn't get a few when I got to MIT!

It's a shame to say it!

It's not that he doesn't have that strength, and since he has that ability, why don't he try his best?

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[Let K/F be the prime l cyclic expansion of the global function domain, and F is the finitely divisible expansion domain on the rational function domain Fq(T), and use the Conner-Hurrelbrink orthogonal hexagon of the functional domain and the orthogonal hexagon derived from the short orthogonal column.] 】

[In the case of the ideal class of the L divisible and non-divisible base domain F, the structure of the Sylo l- subgroup of the ideal group of the function domain K is studied, respectively.] At the same time, using the obtained results, several conditions are given that the unit of the base domain F is the norm of the element in K. 】

[From the above, using the Tate cohomology group, the ...... is obtained]

"It's finally done!"

Cheng Nuo stretched his waist and took a sip of coffee on the table.

After nearly 20 days of hard work, he finally completed the final thesis of the last course of "Theory of Fundamental Functions".

"It's a huge project. Cheng Nuo looked at the seven documents with more than 100,000 words and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Other graduate students start preparing their final thesis in the middle of the semester.

And like Cheng Nuo, who delayed until the last month, either had full confidence in his own strength, or his brain was a little watt.

According to the order, Cheng Nuo sent the seven final papers to the mailboxes of the teachers of their respective courses one by one.

turned on his mobile phone, and Cheng Nuo booked a ticket to return to China tomorrow.

After ending everything in school, now Cheng Nuo just wants to go home.

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Next.

January 19th, the 28th lunar month.

A plane slowly landed at Changting Airport in Qingcheng.

Cheng Nuo wore a baseball cap, a thick down jacket, pulled his suitcase, and walked out of the airport slowly.

Looking at the still familiar buildings around him, Cheng Nuo showed a look of nostalgia on his face, and he took a sharp breath of hometown air.

"Ahem, cough, it's so hazy!"

............

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the whole city is gradually filled with that festive atmosphere.

When he returned home, Cheng Nuo had not adjusted to the jet lag, and he was dragged by his parents to buy all kinds of New Year's goods.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Cheng Nuo stayed up late to finish the annual Spring Festival Gala, and through the window, he looked at the group of people downstairs who were idle and hurt because of the ban on fireworks and firecrackers in the urban area, holding a string of balloons and bursting out a series of bangs, entertaining themselves.

"It's a new year!"

He looked out at the deep darkness of the night that seemed to swallow up the whole land, and sighed softly again.

Year after year, Cheng Nuo stumbled for another year on the road to being called the king.

"Next year, you must work hard!"

Cheng Nuo secretly clenched his fists.

Next semester, I will go to Cambridge University as an exchange student at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.

The faculty of Cambridge University is not worse than that of MIT, and there should be a level of improvement in its own level.

Then when I return to MIT, I aim to get a master's degree in one year.

Just a master's student, Cheng Nuo didn't want to waste four years here.

There is also a Doctor of Science.

Cheng Nuo naturally knows how difficult it is to get a doctorate from MIT, and just one qualification exam has stumped countless people.

But Cheng Nuo thinks that he shouldn't have much pressure at that time.

It's just a pity that you can't just skip the master's degree and get a doctorate directly.

After planning the route for the next two or three years, Cheng Nuo returned to his bedroom and fell asleep.

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On the eighth day of the first month, the schedule of being dragged around to visit relatives came to an end temporarily, and Cheng Nuo pulled Mu Leng, who had not appeared for a long time, out of the house.

Mu Leng, who hadn't appeared for a long time, retired again after accompanying Cheng Nuo for a day, looking forward to the author's next time.

The next day, after talking to his parents, Cheng Nuo came directly to Tsinghua University, his alma mater.

Half a year has passed, and Tsinghua University has not changed.

Letting the students change one by one, it is like an old man, kindly watching them go away.

Since it was winter vacation, it was a lot colder on campus.

Walking on the path shaded by bare branches, only a few scattered figures were pacing slowly.

Cheng Nuo raised his head to block the slightly dazzling sunlight, and through his fingers, he watched a few birds flying into the distance.

Cheng Nuo couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Professor's Apartment Building, No. 203, Building III.

Cheng Nuo knocked on the door, leading a large bag of Qingcheng's specialties in his hand, "Teacher Fang, I'm coming to see you!"

"Lao Fang, are you a student?"

"Look, I'll take a look. ”

There was a sound of discussion in the room, and then the door was opened, and Professor Fang's face appeared in Cheng Nuo's sight.

Compared with half a year ago, Professor Fang's face has lost a lot of weight, and it is difficult to find a few black hairs with only half a head of white hair.

Seeing Cheng Nuo, Professor Fang first looked happy, and then patted Cheng Nuo's shoulder with a smile, "Listening to the sound, I really didn't expect it to be you!"

"Teacher, I'm back!" Cheng Nuo looked at Professor Fang.

"Cheng Nuo, welcome back!"