Intermission.

Qian Zhongming sat on the edge of the basketball court, took two breaths, and glanced at Lu Zhou, who was sitting next to him, with some surprise.

"I didn't expect you to play."

"I'll do more." Lu Zhou grinned and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his collar.

At this time, a bottle of pulsation reached out.

Lu Zhou turned his face sideways and saw a familiar figure standing there.

"I, I saw that you were sweating a lot, so I bought you water."

Looking at Lu Zhou in a basketball shirt, Han Mengqi felt that her cheeks were slightly hot.

All along, he gave her the impression of the simplicity of a trench coat in winter and the freshness of a T-shirt in summer.

Thinking about it, it was the first time she had seen him like this.

Without thinking much about it, he took the bottle of pulsation from her hand, and Lu Zhou smiled and thanked him.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," flicking the little squirrel's tail like a ponytail, driving strange thoughts out of his brain, Han Mengqi made a fist gesture and said imposingly, "Come on, Master!" ”

"Oh! Come on! ”

Seeing her so energetic, Lu Zhou's spirit also recovered a lot, and he shouted with her with a smile.

But then again, his little apprentice seems to be from the Huayuan, right?

Is it really okay to fuel yourself?

Just as he was thinking about this question, Han Mengqi had already retreated with a red face.

Putting the half-drunk drink next to the basketball hoop, he suddenly noticed that Senior Brother Qian was looking at this side thoughtfully, and Lu Zhou glanced at him with some confusion.

"What's wrong?"

“…… It's nothing," Qian Zhongming pushed down his glasses, "It's just a little unexpected, I didn't expect you to be quite popular." ”

Lu Zhou: "Is there one?" ”

Qian Zhongming asked seriously: "No?" ”

“…… It seems a little," Lu Zhou reached out and scratched the back of his head after glancing at the students who were cheering him on, and smiled embarrassedly, "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome." ”

Qian Zhongming: "......"

The game ended with a score of 52:37 and was won by the Jinling Advanced Research Institute team.

For Lu Zhou, the game was quite enjoyable.

The only regret is that in the second half of the game, he didn't receive a pass from Senior Brother Qian, who served as the playmaker.

This guy can't be jealous, right?

……

It's not just the chemical institute.

In the next three days, the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study won the championship all the way.

Although Lu Zhou is on a trip......

On the night of the end of the sports meeting, in the faculty cafeteria on the top floor of the Jinda canteen, several teachers from the Physical Education Department presented award certificates and corresponding prizes to the champions, runners-up and runners-up of each event.

The prizes are not expensive, the winner of the individual competition is a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the runner-up is a mobile phone worth less than 10,000 yuan. As for the team competition, everyone gets a share of the prize money.

The atmosphere of receiving the award was very lively, but Lu Zhou, who stood on the podium and held the trophy on behalf of his teammates, always felt that there was no sense of accomplishment at all.

After all, in terms of age, the Institute for Advanced Study has taken a lot of advantage, and it is not easy for the institutes of Kim University to pull out a team with an average age of about 35 years old. After all, you can't just send counselors, you still have to take care of the participation of old professors.

And the most important thing is that when he thought that the prize itself was his own money, Lu Zhou was bored for a while.

"There's an international conference on controlled fusion in Los Angeles next month, are you going to go there then?"

At the dinner table, it was Professor Yu Jinsong who was talking to Lu Zhou.

As one of the few professors in the field of plasma physics at the Institute of Science and Technology, Professor Yu has a collaborative research project with the STAR Institute of Stellarumover in the research of plasma in the stellarum reactor reactor.

Not only that, but he also played the role of technical advisor in the information technology expert group established by Kim Dae for the control scheme of the STAR device and the supercomputing equipment.

Hearing him talk about this topic, Lu Zhou smiled and said in a casual tone.

"With this plan, what's wrong?"

The International Conference on Controlled Nuclear Fusion is a high-level academic exchange conference in the entire international field of controlled nuclear fusion research.

Hosted by the Vienna-based International Atomic Energy Agency (IAEA), the conference aims to provide a platform for scholars in the field of controlled nuclear fusion from all over the world, as well as for those interested in commercial reactors...... Oh no, it's for companies that dare to embrace the future, providing opportunities to participate in R&D and investment.

After all, no matter how great the cause is, it can't be carried out without money.

This kind of opportunity to exchange technology with peers, Lu Zhou will naturally not miss it.

It just so happened that this time, he was also going to finish the work on Princeton's side.

Professor Yu Jinsong said with a smile: "That's the case, two students from my side also signed up for this conference, and it just so happens that I can't go for some things temporarily, if you are particularly busy, can you help me take care of it?" ”

It didn't sound like a big deal, so Lu Zhou readily agreed.

"No problem, just drop by, just let them follow me."

After toasting Lu Zhou, Professor Yu smiled and said, "Thank you very much." ”

……

The meal lasted until more than nine o'clock.

Because he was poured a lot of wine, even though Lu Zhou's alcohol was good and his metabolic ability was systematically strengthened, he was still a little shaky when he went out.

Watching Lu Zhou walk out of the main entrance of the cafeteria, Wang Peng, who was standing next to the red flag, just extinguished the cigarette he had smoked and threw it into the trash can next to him.

After driving the car for so long, he still has some observations about Professor Lu's dislike of smoke. Every time the addiction to smoking comes up, he will find a way to solve it when Lu Zhou is away.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Lu Zhou asked casually while fastening his seat belt.

"Have you eaten?"

Wang Peng smiled and said, "I've eaten, where are you going?" ”

"Let's go back to Zhongshan International."

“OK。”

The engine started, and the car drove out of the campus in a short time.

Lu Zhou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pinched his eyebrows, felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his arms, and took a look.

Not surprisingly, it was Xiao Ai who was harassing him.

Xiao Ai: [Master, master, the new email has arrived, do you want to buy supercomputing? So happy! (/≧▽≦)/♡】

Endured sleepiness, Lu Zhou yawned and replied in a typed voice: [You read my email? 】

Xiao Ai: [Eh? Didn't you say that Xiao Ai can watch it? Σ(°△°|||) ︴】

Come to think of it, you did say it.

After all, this guy feeds on information, and he can't grow without eating.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhou typed and replied: [Buy supercomputer...... I do have that in mind. But that thing is very valuable, and it is used to control the fusion device, so don't think about it. 】

Xiao Ai: [I can help you.] (*ﾟｰﾟ)】

The finger hanging on the screen paused, and Lu Zhou replied with some hesitation: [Can you help me? 】

Xiao Ai: [Uh-huh! I don't know exactly what I'm going to do, but I'm a good learner. ♪(^∇^*)】

Looking at the brainless emoji, Lu Zhou always felt that this sentence was not convincing at all.

However, it is really not an option to let it watch over the house all the time.

If he could, he still hoped it would come in handy a little.

Lowering his head, Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said.

“…… I think about it. ”

Hearing such a sentence popping out abruptly next to him, Wang Peng, who was holding the steering wheel, was slightly stunned.

“…… What to consider? ”

"Hiccup, nothing ......"

After burping, Lu Zhou, who spit out a mouthful of wine, closed the car window with his hand, leaned back on the seat and quietly closed his eyes to recuperate.

Do you want it or not?

It's a question worth pondering.