C539 The God of Knowledge Is the God of Knowledge
About an hour later, Qin Luo and the others arrived at the Princeton.
The driver was very familiar with this place. He turned left and right in the city and finally stopped in front of a hotel, the Princeton Hotel.
"This is my business card. If you want to use a car, call me. Don't worry about big or small cars." Zhou Hai took out a business card from the storage box and gave it to Qin Luo.
The manager of Blue Sky Customer Company - Zhou Hai.
Uh... Nowadays, if I don't arrange a manager or a department head title for myself, I don't even have the intention to hang around.
Thinking about it, Qin Luo felt that his title as a bookworm was a little monotonous.
Maybe he could arrange for a god of study, a god of study.
Thinking about it, Qin Luo felt that it was pretty good.
They moved out of their luggage and checked in, then they checked into the hotel smoothly.
After walking into the room, Qin Luo immediately threw himself onto the bed.
The journey was tiring, and after experiencing Luo Yang's mental torture, Qin Luo almost couldn't take it.
"Ring ring ring ~" At this moment, the phone in Qin Luo's pocket suddenly rang.
He took out the phone and saw Deligne's number.
After thinking for a while, Qin Luo pressed the answer button.
"Hello, professor?"
"Qin Luo, according to the flight, you should have gotten off the plane." Deligne's friendly voice came from the phone.
"Yes, I am at the Princeton Hotel now." Qin Luo said, "By the way, Professor, why are you looking for me?"
"Nothing much. I just want to remind you that tomorrow's report will be held at 9: 00 PM. Don't be late." Deligne said.
"Okay, I promise I will be there on time. Uh, Professor, I have something I need your help with."
"Tell me about it."
"It's like this, my professor is here. Can you let him be in the report?" Qin Luo said.
To be honest, Qin Luo wasn't sure if Deligne would agree to it. After all, there was a limit to the number of seats available for this annual report. If Qin Luo suggested adding a few seats at the last minute, it might mess up the arrangement of the report.
Although he knew that the possibility wasn't high, Qin Luo still had to ask.
After all, Wang Xuecai, Zhou Haizhong, and the others were all here. He couldn't let them stay outside the door.
"How many?"
Wang Xuecai, Zhou Haizhong, and Soong Baoguo. As for the group of graduate students, this was not within Qin Luo's calculations.
"Three." Qin Luo said.
"No problem." Deligne said straightforwardly, "There are still a few empty spots, so you can have three of them."
"Thank you, professor." Qin Luo thanked him.
"It's a small matter, a small matter." Deligne waved his hand and said with a smile, "By the way, young man, how are your preparations for the topic of the report this time?"
"Is it general function, differential function, or mathematical equations?"2
"We old men are full of expectations for you."
Yes, they were full of expectations for Qin Luo. Deligne even wanted to nominate Qin Luo as a candidate for the Crawford Prize.
The Crawford Award was jointly awarded by Ruidian Royal Academy of Sciences and Lorde's Crawford Foundation. Every year, it was awarded with scientific progress in mathematics, astronomy, earth science, and biological science. The prize was six million krona, which was about 4.4 million RMB.
Although Crawford was not the most valuable award in the mathematics world, he was quite famous in the mathematics world. Raising Crawford's trophy was something mathematics people dreamed of.
"Uh..."
Looking at the remaining two lottery chances in the characteristic panel, Qin Luo's mouth twitched. He really did not know what he could draw.
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