Chapter Seventy-Four: Doctoral Graduation

April.

After a drizzle, the spring breeze blows on the willow bank.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Huang Mingzhe once again came to the teaching building of the Department of Mathematics at CUHK.

The Truth Society has become stronger and stronger, and in the past two years, young mathematicians in China have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Perhaps in the face of strong competition from the Truth Society, other universities in China are also thriving.

For example, the golden generation of Peking University, Zhang Wei and Liu Ruochuan are now communicating at CUHK, which is an unprecedented thing.

The reason why Huang Mingzhe came here today is mainly to graduate with a doctorate, and he will become the youngest doctor in China, a doctor who is only 20 years old.

CUHK awarded him not only a PhD in Mathematics, but also a PhD in Physics.

After completing two graduation theses and defending them, Zhu Xiping and the head of the Department of Physics personally presented Huang Mingzhe with his graduation certificate.

"Mingzhe, congratulations." Zhu Xiping said with satisfaction that Huang Mingzhe's achievements not only made him proud, but also felt extremely honored by CUHK.

Maybe that's why today you are proud of the school, and tomorrow the school will be proud of you.

"Thanks to the Dean and the school for their care."

Zhu Xiping pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Mingzhe, do you have any thoughts of becoming a professor at CUHK?"

After thinking about this proposal, Huang Mingzhe weighed the pros and cons, and finally agreed: "I can be a doctoral supervisor and take one or two students every year." ”

"No problem." Zhu Xiping said happily that he actually wanted Huang Mingzhe to make a name for himself at CUHK, and it didn't matter whether he brought students or not.

The two of them talked as they walked.

Zhu Xiping suddenly asked, "Mingzhe, what topic have you been working on recently?"

"Some research on Gochai."

"It's been this point."

"The road is going more and more, but in the end it is the same way."

"Mingzhe, also believe in the theory of the unification of mathematics?"

Huang Mingzhe smiled and said nothing, everything in the universe can actually be described by numbers, even if the Hodge conjecture he proved is actually an inevitable and accurate law in the observable universe.

The grand unification theory, to a certain extent, can only achieve relative accuracy, but cannot achieve absolute accuracy, because there are unobserved parts of the universe.

Suddenly, two white men, a man and a woman, greeted them, and the girl was a typical Slav in appearance, while the young man had some Germanic features.

The young white man suddenly stepped forward.

But Huang Mingzhe was tense all over his body for a moment, like a fierce tiger, don't look at him politely, if he fights with his bare hands, two or three people can't get close to his body.

Zhang Shihe and the others, who were on guard around, also stared at the man and woman.

"Dr. Huang Mingzhe, it's a great honor to meet you, I'm an exchange student at the University of Göttingen, Mark, Mark Hammer." The young white man said excitedly.

"Ahem, I've got a cold." Huang Mingzhe coughed deliberately and took two steps back.

Mark Hammer was stunned for a moment, and then stopped: "Dr. Huang, I don't know if you take graduate students with you?" I would like to enroll in your major. ”

Huang Mingzhe smiled and declined: "I have a lot of topics in the past two years, and I don't have time to take students for the time being, if I have the opportunity in the future, I don't mind." ”

"Oh! That's a shame, I'll have to go back to Germany in January next year. Mark Hammer patted his head in annoyance.

The Slavic girl on the side stared at Huang Mingzhe with admiration.

"The University of Göttingen also has a lot of strong professors, and Mark will have a chance to talk about it later."

"Goodbye, Dr. Wong."

Huang Mingzhe turned around with a smile and left with Zhu Xiping, but no one noticed the coldness in the depths of his eyes.

At the bend of the path, he glanced at the two people who were leaving, and thought to himself: self-appointed smart guys.

Back at the Truth Society, he sat on the couch and closed his eyes.

An ordinary young man knocked on the door and came in, and he reported to Huang Mingzhe: "That Mark Hammer is in normal condition, there is nothing suspicious. ”

"That's good." Huang Mingzhe spoke, but handed a note to the young man.

The young man took the small note suspiciously, opened it and looked at it [there was a pinhole in the room. ]

What the! The young man's face was expressionless, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, he quietly looked at Huang Mingzhe, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and glanced at the room again.

"It's okay, just press it and buy it!"

"Yes, Mr. Huang."

The young man's name is Chen Li, and he is the person sent from above to protect Huang Mingzhe's safety.

Although Chen Li has protected many important people, he always has a chilling feeling when facing Huang Mingzhe.

It was as unimaginable as the prey being targeted by a beast, and it was the first time he had encountered an instinctive fear as a seasoned agent.

And as he got along with Huang Mingzhe for a few months, he felt more and more that Huang Mingzhe was terrible.

Self-discipline, self-discipline to the point of being like a robot, such as Huang Mingzhe's sleeping time, every day is from 12 o'clock in the evening to 6 o'clock in the morning, and there is no deviation in a single day.

What made Chen Li even more frightened was that the eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, every time Chen Li and Huang Mingzhe met, they would involuntarily avoid each other's eyes.

When he came out, he quickly took out a special phone and edited a text message.

In less than half an hour, five ordinary staff members entered Huang Mingzhe's room in the Truth Society.

Under the carpet search, three pinhole cameras and two monitors appeared in front of Chen Li, and his face was ugly.

"Mr. Huang, I'm very sorry, this was our mistake."

Huang Mingzhe waved his hand, squinted his eyes and said lightly: "That Mark Hammer has a problem." ”

"Mark Hammer!" Chen Lining, who had seen Huang Mingzhe's power, believed it, and turned his head to let people investigate that Mark Hammer carefully.

Then, Chen Li slowly exited the room.

Huang Mingzhe was the only one left in the room, and he opened his laptop and asked the ghost to search for the situation of this Mark Hammer.

And Huang Mingzhe's eyes flickered, and he silently thought in his heart, it seems that he must obtain the power of self-preservation as soon as possible, in today's situation, if that Mark Hammer brought a bomb or poison, he would not be able to get out of the way.

You must not pin your life on the enemy's lack of preparation, but guess the enemy with the greatest malice.

To underestimate the enemy is to put yourself in danger.

Although many people had been sent to protect him, Huang Mingzhe believed in his own power even more.

As he thought, he quickly tapped on his laptop, thinking of ways to protect himself, whether it was a machine or a living thing.

Dead.

The general public is sleeping or having a late-night snack; And in the unknown shadows, an all-encompassing battle is being staged.

We do not live in a time of peace, but in a country of peace.

It is countless blood and fighting, countless unsung heroes, silently guarding this hard-won security.

Tonight, there are a lot of people who have lost sleep.

Like those hyenas, or the bugs that lurk underground.

But Huang Mingzhe, as usual, fell into a deep sleep at twelve o'clock.