You say you have an iron will, are you serious?
Chapter 64 Conditions
Chapter 64 Conditions
"Next Wednesday~"
On the second day, Zhou Zuojian found Zhao Mo and told him the school's scheduled date, asking him to be prepared and boldly go on stage to give a report.
Although there were still five days left, Zhao Mo felt as if he would be on stage tomorrow. He felt nervous and asked quickly: "Who is coming?"
Seeing his appearance, Zhou Zuojian couldn't help laughing. He chuckled and said, "There are not many people, just some scholars and professors of mathematics at home and abroad. We will publish an announcement and accept applications. Anyone who wants to come can come."
Zhao Mo couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly: "Haha, is there no one here?"
Zhou Zuojian ignored Zhao Mo's remarks, knowing that this little guy liked to hide his clumsiness, and he would have to force him to see where his strength lies.
Zhou Zuojian also wanted to know what level this little guy was at now.
He asked about something else: "By the way, how have you considered going to Princeton?"
This matter was also one of the two most important things he came to Zhao Mo for today.
"what?"
Zhao Mo didn't quite understand what this meant.
Zhou Zuojian repeated the story and said, "Didn't they send you an invitation letter?"
Zhao Mo was startled and said subconsciously: "Invitation letter? I didn't see it...ah, I haven't read the email in the past two days, so I don't know."
"..."
Zhou Zuojian was speechless.
After a while, he asked angrily: "Then what have you been doing these two days? You didn't even read such important emails!"
“Except for interviews, I spend all my time studying.”
Zhao Mo replied, and then called out to Qu: "Who knew that Princeton would send me an invitation letter? I can't just stare at the email if I have nothing to do."
Zhou Zuojian suddenly became speechless: "Okay~"
I have to say that although he was a little angry on his face, he was not angry at all in his heart. Instead, he was very pleased and admired Zhao Mo even more. He thought to himself: "This is the attitude of doing research. Apart from research, everything else is Not paying much attention, even if the other party is Princeton."
"What are you going to Princeton for, to study?"
Zhao Mo asked.
Zhou Zuojian nodded and said, "Of course it's studying, otherwise what would you think it was?"
Zhao Mo was confused: "Can undergraduates go?"
Hearing this, Zhou Zuojian's forehead flashed with black lines, and he said angrily: "You are talking as if Princeton is a university and we are a high school. Of course undergraduates can go, it is just for exchange and study. Even if Princeton does not take the initiative to invite, our school Every year, a group of outstanding students are arranged to go to Princeton for exchange studies. With your qualifications, you are enough to be on the exchange list."
Zhao Mo said awkwardly: "I really don't know this~"
Zhou Zuojian smiled slightly and said: "In addition to studying, you should also pay more attention to the school's situation. Don't graduate by then. It would be a bit embarrassing if you don't know the situation when others ask you about Wudaokou."
"Yes, the director is right."
Zhao Mo nodded quickly, and then said: "I won't go to Princeton now. The knowledge in our school is enough for me to study. Maybe, one day when I feel that there is no progress and want to go out and see, I will decide whether to go or not." Bar."
"..."
Zhou Zuojian: "Do you think Princeton is owned by your family? You can go there if you want to, but you can't go if you don't want to? Let me tell you, if you pass this village, there won't be this store, and you may not have a chance in the future."
Zhao Mo smiled and said: "Director, didn't you just say that our school will send a group of outstanding students to Princeton every year?"
Zhou Zuojian was speechless.
Good guy, are you stuck here?
"Good boy, you are so smart when you compete with me, aren't you?"
Zhou Zuojian then glared at him fiercely.
Zhao Mo laughed and said, "Isn't this because you are so amiable, Director~"
"You must be poor."
Zhou Zuojian laughed and scolded, quickly put the topic aside, and said: "In addition, this is the reward the school gave you this time. The bonus is about 10 yuan. Although the money is not much, the school's little thought is still worth it. There is this year’s scholarship. In addition, do you need help from the school? Whether it is in life or study, you can apply for it. This is a rare opportunity. "
After saying that, a look of regret suddenly appeared on his face, and he sighed again: "It's a pity that the development of our School of Mathematics has not been very good in recent years, and the school does not pay much attention to it. Otherwise, there will definitely be more than this reward. Like the Physics Department next door, With Mr. Yang here, there will be a lot of bonuses, and for your current level of performance, you will be awarded 100 million yuan."
"Thank you school, thank you director."
Zhao Mo said with a grateful face, but pretended not to hear his sigh.
Whether it's one hundred thousand or one million, it won't be enough to complete the task. In fact, it's not much different.Perhaps, if he has one million, he will have more capital to use and the chance of success will be higher, but it is not the key.
Later, he asked about the help: "Director, is it really possible to do anything?"
Zhou Zuojian nodded and said: "The school must be able to do it. If you say you will be rewarded tens or hundreds of millions, then it goes without saying."
"I shouldn't be that greedy, right?"
Zhao Mo was speechless.
Zhou Zuojian coughed and said with a smile: "Then tell me~"
Zhao Mo smiled slightly and then said seriously: "Director, my dream is to become a great scientist like Einstein and Mr. Qian. So, can you let me meet Mr. Qian?"
I said this cautiously, with fear, and with great nervousness.
"what?"
Zhou Zuojian was stunned when he heard this.He originally thought that Zhao Mo would ask for some help in life or studies, but he never expected that Zhao Mo would actually ask to see Mr. Qian!
This is really...
Zhou Zuojian suddenly became moved, his eyes became watery for no reason, and he almost cried.
The student in front of him was thin, with dark skin and ordinary appearance, but the sincere smile and innocent heart on his face were something he had never seen before.
Zhao Mo always brings surprises to him.
How many talented students always want a lot and always feel that the things around them are not enough. This is very common in Wudaokou, like the crucian carp crossing the river.
They are eager for benefits.
They not only lack awe but even basic respect for the spirit and academic predecessors and masters.As for the aging seniors, they won't remember it at all, let alone think about it.
There are critical voices in society, saying that those born in the [-]s are the beat generation, that they are a group of refined egoists cultivated by the country after the new world.
Zhou Zuojian now feels that those people are actually a minority. The real young people have not collapsed. They still possess the traditional virtues of the Chinese people since ancient times and will continue to do so.
"Director, is it impossible?"
Zhao Mo saw that he didn't say anything for a long time, so he quickly said: "If it's too difficult, forget it, lend me..."
He knew that Mr. Qian was difficult to see. Now Mr. Qian was basically living in the hospital for recuperation. He was not an ordinary important person or event, and close visits were not allowed at all.
The last time it was reported was when the aerospace hero Colonel Yang came back from heaven and went to see Mr. Qian to tell him the good news.
So since this requirement is embarrassing for the school, let’s mention another one.
He has a plan.
Unexpectedly, before he could tell his plan, Zhou Zuojian suddenly interrupted him and said, "It's indeed difficult, but since you mentioned it, let the school think of a solution!"
After saying that, he left quickly.
"Well, what I said is true~"
Zhao Mo watched him leave and said helplessly.
Another 10 yuan came in, as well as a scholarship. Zhao Mo felt happy, and then he went to transfer the 9 yuan that had arrived to his parents' cards.
On the way to the classroom, many people cast their eyes on him, not just the students, but also the teachers. They all looked at him with envy and jealousy.
The voices of discussion also reached Zhao Mo's ears in a steady stream, either admiring and praising him for being great, or talking nonsense about how he might not be good when he is young.
Zhao Mo acted as if he didn't know anything and just went his own way.
He was sighing in his mind at the powerful publicity effect, which was even worse than the later Douyin.
"Welcome Zhao Shen!"
"Warm welcome!"
clap clap clap...
What Zhao Mo never expected was that as soon as he entered the classroom, everyone in the classroom stood up and applauded him. Lu Cheng, a trio in the dormitory, even cheered and shouted happily for everyone to give him a round of applause. Applause, shouting "Zhao Shen" and "Zhao Shen" endlessly.
"???"
Zhao Moshe died on the spot. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes on the ground.
Lu Cheng, are you sick?
Are you sick?
You are really a good Chinese roommate and the most conspicuous bag around me!
At this moment, his face was so hot that he thought he should be red, his ears were buzzing, and his heart was beating fast. He quickly said "Thank you everyone" and ran back to his seat regardless of whether everyone heard it or not. .
"Zhao Shen, can you say a few words to everyone?"
However, the conspicuous classmate Lu Cheng ran to the podium in advance, grabbed him, asked him to face the classmates on the podium, and asked him to speak.
Zhao Mo really wanted to die.
In his eagerness, he suddenly touched a small bottle in his trousers pocket, and his mind suddenly became enlightened. He quickly took it out, then broke away from Lu Cheng's hand, ran outside and sprayed it twice into his nose.
The words "Qingning Spray" are written on the bottle, which is exactly what the system rewarded just now.
"Well, it's refreshing and cool, and it smells like Chinese herbal medicine. Could it be that Chinese herbal medicine will also be high-tech in the future?"
Zhao Mo thought for a moment, and then felt the smell of the Chinese herbal medicine sprayed from the spray enter his lungs along the nasal cavity, and quickly spread to every corner of his body.
In a moment, his rapidly beating heart slowed down, and the surging blood quickly receded from his head. He no longer had a fever, and his whole body calmed down.
Zhao Mo was immediately shocked: "What's the magic medicine?"
Afterwards, he returned to the classroom, first glared at Lu Cheng, and then stood on the podium and said, "I'm sorry, I almost sneezed just now, but I'm fine now..."
At this moment, he was extremely calm.
Lu Cheng: "..."
Can you pretend to be more presentable?
Thanks to "Woof Woof Woof", "Book Friends 20210901010629813", 2021301106450050088, Fanxing, Book Friends 20211030112232636, I am a Xiaobing, Xiaoyu Breeze and other classmates for their reward support. I also want to thank all book friends for their support with monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.grateful!
(End of this chapter)
"Next Wednesday~"
On the second day, Zhou Zuojian found Zhao Mo and told him the school's scheduled date, asking him to be prepared and boldly go on stage to give a report.
Although there were still five days left, Zhao Mo felt as if he would be on stage tomorrow. He felt nervous and asked quickly: "Who is coming?"
Seeing his appearance, Zhou Zuojian couldn't help laughing. He chuckled and said, "There are not many people, just some scholars and professors of mathematics at home and abroad. We will publish an announcement and accept applications. Anyone who wants to come can come."
Zhao Mo couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly: "Haha, is there no one here?"
Zhou Zuojian ignored Zhao Mo's remarks, knowing that this little guy liked to hide his clumsiness, and he would have to force him to see where his strength lies.
Zhou Zuojian also wanted to know what level this little guy was at now.
He asked about something else: "By the way, how have you considered going to Princeton?"
This matter was also one of the two most important things he came to Zhao Mo for today.
"what?"
Zhao Mo didn't quite understand what this meant.
Zhou Zuojian repeated the story and said, "Didn't they send you an invitation letter?"
Zhao Mo was startled and said subconsciously: "Invitation letter? I didn't see it...ah, I haven't read the email in the past two days, so I don't know."
"..."
Zhou Zuojian was speechless.
After a while, he asked angrily: "Then what have you been doing these two days? You didn't even read such important emails!"
“Except for interviews, I spend all my time studying.”
Zhao Mo replied, and then called out to Qu: "Who knew that Princeton would send me an invitation letter? I can't just stare at the email if I have nothing to do."
Zhou Zuojian suddenly became speechless: "Okay~"
I have to say that although he was a little angry on his face, he was not angry at all in his heart. Instead, he was very pleased and admired Zhao Mo even more. He thought to himself: "This is the attitude of doing research. Apart from research, everything else is Not paying much attention, even if the other party is Princeton."
"What are you going to Princeton for, to study?"
Zhao Mo asked.
Zhou Zuojian nodded and said, "Of course it's studying, otherwise what would you think it was?"
Zhao Mo was confused: "Can undergraduates go?"
Hearing this, Zhou Zuojian's forehead flashed with black lines, and he said angrily: "You are talking as if Princeton is a university and we are a high school. Of course undergraduates can go, it is just for exchange and study. Even if Princeton does not take the initiative to invite, our school Every year, a group of outstanding students are arranged to go to Princeton for exchange studies. With your qualifications, you are enough to be on the exchange list."
Zhao Mo said awkwardly: "I really don't know this~"
Zhou Zuojian smiled slightly and said: "In addition to studying, you should also pay more attention to the school's situation. Don't graduate by then. It would be a bit embarrassing if you don't know the situation when others ask you about Wudaokou."
"Yes, the director is right."
Zhao Mo nodded quickly, and then said: "I won't go to Princeton now. The knowledge in our school is enough for me to study. Maybe, one day when I feel that there is no progress and want to go out and see, I will decide whether to go or not." Bar."
"..."
Zhou Zuojian: "Do you think Princeton is owned by your family? You can go there if you want to, but you can't go if you don't want to? Let me tell you, if you pass this village, there won't be this store, and you may not have a chance in the future."
Zhao Mo smiled and said: "Director, didn't you just say that our school will send a group of outstanding students to Princeton every year?"
Zhou Zuojian was speechless.
Good guy, are you stuck here?
"Good boy, you are so smart when you compete with me, aren't you?"
Zhou Zuojian then glared at him fiercely.
Zhao Mo laughed and said, "Isn't this because you are so amiable, Director~"
"You must be poor."
Zhou Zuojian laughed and scolded, quickly put the topic aside, and said: "In addition, this is the reward the school gave you this time. The bonus is about 10 yuan. Although the money is not much, the school's little thought is still worth it. There is this year’s scholarship. In addition, do you need help from the school? Whether it is in life or study, you can apply for it. This is a rare opportunity. "
After saying that, a look of regret suddenly appeared on his face, and he sighed again: "It's a pity that the development of our School of Mathematics has not been very good in recent years, and the school does not pay much attention to it. Otherwise, there will definitely be more than this reward. Like the Physics Department next door, With Mr. Yang here, there will be a lot of bonuses, and for your current level of performance, you will be awarded 100 million yuan."
"Thank you school, thank you director."
Zhao Mo said with a grateful face, but pretended not to hear his sigh.
Whether it's one hundred thousand or one million, it won't be enough to complete the task. In fact, it's not much different.Perhaps, if he has one million, he will have more capital to use and the chance of success will be higher, but it is not the key.
Later, he asked about the help: "Director, is it really possible to do anything?"
Zhou Zuojian nodded and said: "The school must be able to do it. If you say you will be rewarded tens or hundreds of millions, then it goes without saying."
"I shouldn't be that greedy, right?"
Zhao Mo was speechless.
Zhou Zuojian coughed and said with a smile: "Then tell me~"
Zhao Mo smiled slightly and then said seriously: "Director, my dream is to become a great scientist like Einstein and Mr. Qian. So, can you let me meet Mr. Qian?"
I said this cautiously, with fear, and with great nervousness.
"what?"
Zhou Zuojian was stunned when he heard this.He originally thought that Zhao Mo would ask for some help in life or studies, but he never expected that Zhao Mo would actually ask to see Mr. Qian!
This is really...
Zhou Zuojian suddenly became moved, his eyes became watery for no reason, and he almost cried.
The student in front of him was thin, with dark skin and ordinary appearance, but the sincere smile and innocent heart on his face were something he had never seen before.
Zhao Mo always brings surprises to him.
How many talented students always want a lot and always feel that the things around them are not enough. This is very common in Wudaokou, like the crucian carp crossing the river.
They are eager for benefits.
They not only lack awe but even basic respect for the spirit and academic predecessors and masters.As for the aging seniors, they won't remember it at all, let alone think about it.
There are critical voices in society, saying that those born in the [-]s are the beat generation, that they are a group of refined egoists cultivated by the country after the new world.
Zhou Zuojian now feels that those people are actually a minority. The real young people have not collapsed. They still possess the traditional virtues of the Chinese people since ancient times and will continue to do so.
"Director, is it impossible?"
Zhao Mo saw that he didn't say anything for a long time, so he quickly said: "If it's too difficult, forget it, lend me..."
He knew that Mr. Qian was difficult to see. Now Mr. Qian was basically living in the hospital for recuperation. He was not an ordinary important person or event, and close visits were not allowed at all.
The last time it was reported was when the aerospace hero Colonel Yang came back from heaven and went to see Mr. Qian to tell him the good news.
So since this requirement is embarrassing for the school, let’s mention another one.
He has a plan.
Unexpectedly, before he could tell his plan, Zhou Zuojian suddenly interrupted him and said, "It's indeed difficult, but since you mentioned it, let the school think of a solution!"
After saying that, he left quickly.
"Well, what I said is true~"
Zhao Mo watched him leave and said helplessly.
Another 10 yuan came in, as well as a scholarship. Zhao Mo felt happy, and then he went to transfer the 9 yuan that had arrived to his parents' cards.
On the way to the classroom, many people cast their eyes on him, not just the students, but also the teachers. They all looked at him with envy and jealousy.
The voices of discussion also reached Zhao Mo's ears in a steady stream, either admiring and praising him for being great, or talking nonsense about how he might not be good when he is young.
Zhao Mo acted as if he didn't know anything and just went his own way.
He was sighing in his mind at the powerful publicity effect, which was even worse than the later Douyin.
"Welcome Zhao Shen!"
"Warm welcome!"
clap clap clap...
What Zhao Mo never expected was that as soon as he entered the classroom, everyone in the classroom stood up and applauded him. Lu Cheng, a trio in the dormitory, even cheered and shouted happily for everyone to give him a round of applause. Applause, shouting "Zhao Shen" and "Zhao Shen" endlessly.
"???"
Zhao Moshe died on the spot. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes on the ground.
Lu Cheng, are you sick?
Are you sick?
You are really a good Chinese roommate and the most conspicuous bag around me!
At this moment, his face was so hot that he thought he should be red, his ears were buzzing, and his heart was beating fast. He quickly said "Thank you everyone" and ran back to his seat regardless of whether everyone heard it or not. .
"Zhao Shen, can you say a few words to everyone?"
However, the conspicuous classmate Lu Cheng ran to the podium in advance, grabbed him, asked him to face the classmates on the podium, and asked him to speak.
Zhao Mo really wanted to die.
In his eagerness, he suddenly touched a small bottle in his trousers pocket, and his mind suddenly became enlightened. He quickly took it out, then broke away from Lu Cheng's hand, ran outside and sprayed it twice into his nose.
The words "Qingning Spray" are written on the bottle, which is exactly what the system rewarded just now.
"Well, it's refreshing and cool, and it smells like Chinese herbal medicine. Could it be that Chinese herbal medicine will also be high-tech in the future?"
Zhao Mo thought for a moment, and then felt the smell of the Chinese herbal medicine sprayed from the spray enter his lungs along the nasal cavity, and quickly spread to every corner of his body.
In a moment, his rapidly beating heart slowed down, and the surging blood quickly receded from his head. He no longer had a fever, and his whole body calmed down.
Zhao Mo was immediately shocked: "What's the magic medicine?"
Afterwards, he returned to the classroom, first glared at Lu Cheng, and then stood on the podium and said, "I'm sorry, I almost sneezed just now, but I'm fine now..."
At this moment, he was extremely calm.
Lu Cheng: "..."
Can you pretend to be more presentable?
Thanks to "Woof Woof Woof", "Book Friends 20210901010629813", 2021301106450050088, Fanxing, Book Friends 20211030112232636, I am a Xiaobing, Xiaoyu Breeze and other classmates for their reward support. I also want to thank all book friends for their support with monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.grateful!
(End of this chapter)
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