"Excellent!" Zhuo Yue thought that this was America and said, "yue.zhuo."

"yue.zhuo?" Fermi asked, "You are from China."

"Yes."

"Hey, smart Chinese guy, are you going to join us?"

Zhuoyue glanced at the blackboard and said, "This is a big project, I don't think I have much time to study this."

"Who is your tutor? I can talk to him. The things on the blackboard are your topic this year. Believe me, I have this ability."

"Then you are going to go to the Zhejiang University of China to find my supervisor." Zhuoyue said with a smile.

"Are you not a MIT student?" Fermi said in surprise, then thought of something, saying, "Are you here to participate in the international theoretical physics competition?"

"Yes, professor!"

"I didn't want to be a judge anymore, but because of you, I think I'm interested."

After saying that, he turned to look at the two professors behind him and smiled, "Danny, Sith, do you want to go with me?"

"Of course!" said the two professors.

Sith is a middle-aged man with a brown skin color who should look like a Latino. He smiled and said, "Young man, I hope to see you in the final."

"must!"

"You have time to join us tonight!" Fermi said.

"I can join before ten o'clock, and our team leader asked us to stay in the hotel after ten o'clock."

"What an inhumane leader!" Fermi shook his head and chuckled, "Then hurry up and come on!"

Looking at the excellence of chatting and laughing, the students at MIT are fine. After all, there is no shortage of geniuses here. Some people look young or sloppy, but they are an academic master.

At MIT, there is a saying that flows in the hearts of thousands of students. Never judge people by their appearance.

But Chen Shi and others were shocked. Zhuoyue could talk about knowledge with professors at MIT. Is he so powerful?

Ji Zhong looked at Zhuoyue's back with a sense of fighting spirit in his eyes.
Chapter completed!