[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)

[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)
Chapter 129: Thank You For Giving Me Courage

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Translator: Translated Henyee Editor: Translated Henyee


While Lu Zhou was writing a thesis, he had no idea that the video he was writing on the blackboard was trending on Twitter among Ivy League students.


However, it has also become a trend among "bookworms" SMA.


"The "worship of knowledge" does not exist in American culture. Most people's attitudes toward knowledge are different.


If someone says "I don't want to party, I have to do homework", someone will be labeled as "bookworm".


The nerds are at the bottom of the food chain on campus. They will be intimidated by students who exercise. Even teachers will not like students who do not participate in extracurricular activities.


This was why they were influenced by Lu Zhou.


It was just one pen.


Although there is no beautiful appearance.


Even though he didn't score.


Lu Zhou still had the honor of being on the battlefield.


The last line he wrote on the board ...


And…


Waves of applause from the audience.


Only the same people will appreciate each other because they can feel resonance with each other.


Youtube, comments section ...


[Jesus Christ! It looks like a basketball game!]


[Yes, this looks more interesting than the Super Bowl lol.]


[I am a high school student, but because of my skin color, gender, and academics, I was ignored by the clicks in my school. I wanted to be like them, I wanted to drink alcohol and get a tattoo, but I never made it. So thank you, thank you for inspiring me and giving me the courage to learn when I almost gave up.]


[I can't believe I just watched someone solve a math problem on Youtube, I must have gone crazy.]


[I can only clap.]


[Please add background music to this video.]


Of course, this was the comment section, so naturally, there would be voices of hatred and ridicule.


[Isn't he from a country that blocks Google?]


[Why is everyone clapping? He's Asian, so obviously he's a math whiz.]


In America, it is racist to say that Asians are good at math.


Of course, there was a counterattack.


[How about you try to finish it?!]


[Yes, moron!]


[He's smarter than he should be!]


[F*ck you!]


[...]


The comment section exploded, which in turn, blew up the video as well. However, the quality of the video was too low to see what was written on the board, so people did not know what was going on.


No one knows who the man in the video is.


The next day, as soon as Lu Zhou formatted his complete thesis, he attached it in an email and sent it to Professor Deligne.


Since Professor Deligne himself is also editor for Annual Mathematics, the review process will be much faster than through official channels.


Lu Zhou suddenly noticed four unread emails in his inbox.


They're all from Molina.


[I suspect you didn't go to the party ... Do you want to drink?]


[Okay, you're probably writing your thesis. Reply to me when you see this.]


[Hey, are you asleep? Did you know that your presentation was uploaded to YouTube! It's trending! Hurry up and get a twitter account.]


[... Okay okay, I downloaded WeChat. Give your WeChat number when you see this email.]


F* ck!


Lu Zhou had no habit of checking his emails regularly.


He replied to the emails before turning off his laptop. He then stood up and planned to eat at Palmer Square.


He's been living on sandwiches from the hotel the last few days. The meat and butter sandwich tasted good for the first few times, but Lu Zhou quickly got tired of them.


The academic conference is over, and the staff of the Federal Mathematical Society are gone. Instead, many tourists arrive at the hotel.


Lu Zhou met Luo Wenxuan at the hotel entrance.


When Luo Wenxuan saw Lu Zhou, his face shone. He quickly walked over and extended his hand.


"Congratulations!" Luo Wenxuan said as he shook Lu Zhou's hand excitedly. He added, “I now know why Old Tang praised you so much. You're a genius!"


Lu Zhou coughed and said, "Stop exaggerating, I only proved one conjecture ..."


Luo Wenxuan replied, "Stop being humble, I feel so useless!"


He was clearly exaggerating. He was taking a PhD at Princeton, so he himself was a genius as well.


Lu Zhou smiled awkwardly and said, "By the way, where are you going? I'm not seeing you at the closing ceremony. "


Luo Wenxuan sighed and said, “We reached a bottleneck in our research. Since my supervisor went to Berkeley for the conference, I went to New York to watch a football game. ”


Lu Zhou did not understand quantum mechanics very well.


So there was nothing he could do to help.


Yet…


Lu Zhou suddenly thought of something and he said, "Oh yeah."


Luo Wenxuan replied, "What?"


Lu Zhou, "I remember you saying that how could there be seven different outcomes of the six-sided dice belong to God. Have you thought about the possibility of the dice landing on two sides? ”


"Reports on two sides? You mean…"


Luo Wenxuan suddenly frowned and began to think deeply.


Lu Zhou did not want to disturb him, so he quietly left.


Inspiration is difficult to explain in detail.


If someone does not catch it in time, it will disappear.


This was Lu Zhou's last gift to Luo Wenxuan because he was going to leave in two days.


Seriate