After Kong Jidao pulled Liu Meng to the study, he talked about his ideas with great enthusiasm. When Liu Meng heard that he was indeed learning from the discrete random theory he had mentioned before, he immediately listened and discussed it with Teacher Kong enthusiastically...

Kong Jidao was extremely excited when he spoke. Although the two were sitting very close, the voice was very loud. He was discussing, and suddenly he saw bright red blood flowing out of his nose. Liu Meng hurriedly shouted: "Teacher Kong, you have bleeding from your nose."

As he said that, he quickly handed him the tissue on the table. Kong Jidao was startled, with a slight change on his face, and he immediately returned to calm. He blocked his nostrils with a tissue, waved his hand, and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll just wash it."

Liu Meng accompanied Kong Jidao to the bathroom to clean it. Kong Jidao raised his head, but the bleeding from the nose was getting more and more, and he couldn't stop it. Now Liu Meng was anxious and wanted to take him to the hospital, but Kong Jidao didn't take it seriously and refused to go. He rushed his forehead with cold water, which was finally a little smaller, and finally stuffed his nostrils with two balls of tissues.

The two returned to the study room. Liu Meng was extremely worried and said, "Teacher Kong, I see that your nose is bleeding too hard, so I'd better go to the hospital to check it out. I'll always feel more at ease."

Kong Jidao didn't care at all and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's an old problem. It's like this every year. I guess it's because the weather is a little hot now. My heating temperature is too high and the room is too hot. It's okay to drink more cold water. Come on, where we're talking about it, let's continue."

After persuading him again, Kong Jidao just refused to go, repeatedly stressing that it was an old problem, and Liu Meng had no choice but to do so. I wonder if he was better at understanding his situation, so I had to give up and the two continued to discuss.

The next morning, Meng Xi came to the old campus of Bingcheng University of Technology with confidence. In a conference room on the fifth floor of the main building, this main building is a typical Russian-style building. It has been more than 60 years old and is still standing. The stairs are like patched old clothes. A heavy and quaint temperament comes to the face. There are auxiliary buildings on both sides of the east and west, both of which are four floors. It’s shameful. Meng Xi has never entered the fifth floor in the middle of the main building.

I arrived at the conference room a quarter of an hour in advance. Unexpectedly, the conference room was almost filled with old professors with white hair. Meng Xi was full of respect. These were the backbone of the Chinese academic community. He bowed respectfully. Then he sat opposite him. Even Liu Meng, who was used to seeing the big scenes, couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment. He really didn't know what these old scholars would ask.

As soon as Liu Meng sat down, Nan Huairen, with a gorgeous hair, came in and greeted Liu Meng with a smile.

Originally, Kong Jidao urged the school to hire Liu Meng as a researcher in the name of outstanding talents in mathematics, but the weight was not enough. Later, he contacted more teachers, among which Nan Huairen was the most enthusiastic. He also added Liu Meng's talent in classical English translation.

It can be said that in the entire Ice City University of Technology, in addition to Kong Jidao, the person who admires Liu Meng the most is Nan Huairen. This old master also has a very good impression of Liu Meng.

I have to say that these old professors are people with a strong sense of time, and they have arrived ten minutes before the interview begins. Of course, except for the principal, even the principal who is busy with a lot of things, it is five minutes before the interview begins.

Faced with the highest academic authority of Bingcheng University of Technology, Liu Meng had to take it seriously, but he was not in a hurry. He stood up and said hello to all the teachers. After bowing, it officially began.

The principal is a very majestic middle-aged man. He is not tall and has awesome eyes. He lowers his head and looks at the materials. It is probably a request submitted by Kong Jidao, which contains the details of Liu Meng's resolution of Sitapan's paper. Everyone here is academic authority, but it is authority in multiple professional fields. Liu Meng's biggest achievement is in mathematics. As the saying goes, the old professors in other majors dare not speak randomly, so as not to pretend to understand and say the wrong words, adding only jokes.

However, Nan Huairen spoke first, stroked his white beard, and said with a smile: "Student Liu Meng is really young and promising and talented. The ancient poems written in the midterm exam last semester were neat and authentic. After the magazine was published, it caused a lot of sensation in foreign language majors in many schools in China. Several familiar old friends even called me to ask about this. They didn't believe it was written by a freshman student. They thought it was me, who was so embarrassed to have a pseudonym, hahaha."

The old man studied language all his life and his thinking was relatively Western. Although he was the oldest person sitting, he was probably the youngest in terms of mentality. Such a joke suddenly eased the originally serious atmosphere on the scene. Liu Meng was secretly grateful. After the atmosphere was relaxed, it was easier to pass the test.

"Old Nan is too good, how dare you show off your skills in front of you?" Liu Meng replied respectfully.

Nan Huairen nodded and praised: "No, good, at a young age, he has achieved many achievements, and can respect teachers and respect the truth, not arrogant or impatient, be modest and cautious, rare, very rare, very rare."

The teachers and students of the Foreign Languages ​​School all know that although Nan Huairen is gentle, he is extremely proud in his bones and rarely praises his juniors. This is rare for three consecutive uses, which shows that Liu Meng's evaluation in his mind is extremely high. If he heard it by Liu Meng's English teacher Yang Yun, he would really be surprised to grow his mouth.

After changing the subject, Nan Huairen asked affectionately again: "Are there any new achievements in recent times?" His eyes were full of expectations, and Liu Meng felt embarrassed. He had long put the translation of ancient poems behind him, so he could not express it on his face. He pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I have let down Mr. Nan's expectations. In the past six months, there has not made much progress in ancient poems, and he is unwilling to force himself to write something half-toned, so he has not started writing again."

Nan Huairen looked at Liu Meng's heart and liked him more and more. This was probably a common problem for the elderly. When he heard this, he slapped the table and said, "That's it. Poetry is about the state of mind. Look at the beautiful poems in China, which were not written on a specific occasion. Wang Bo climbed the Tengwang Pavilion and got touched. Li Bai climbed Tianmu Mountain drunk and half-awake, and splashed ink. Although we translated it into other languages, it was not much different from re-creating it. It was just that we could learn from the artistic conception already found in the poem."

This praise made Liu Meng feel ashamed and embarrassed when he said this. He felt embarrassed to have such a thick skin.

Nan Huairen turned his head and looked at the principal and joked: "Xiao Wang, when you were studying at Bingcheng University of Technology, you learned English from me. I remember that your kid's level is not very good."

Only Nan Huairen dared to joke with the principal. The principal raised his head and replied with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, my qualifications are relatively dull, and I always worry about you at that time."

Nan Huairen looked at him dissatisfiedly and said, "That's it. Your qualifications have been achieved in decades now. Liu Meng is talented and talented. Such talents should be hired out of order. I tell you that other schools have not received any news yet. When they figure out the situation, they will definitely come to compete with you. By then, it will be too late to regret and you will have nowhere to cry."

The principal nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, what Mr. Nan said makes sense. I just read the paper written by Liu Meng. It has high theoretical level and weird thinking. I write a math paper with such neat words. If the formulas are removed, I think it can be published in a journal of language research or translation."

Nan Huairen hadn't read the math paper written by Liu Meng. When he heard the principal say this, he couldn't wait to snatch it from the principal's hand. After reading it for a while, he smiled and said, "It's true, take these two papers back to me."

The principal was so amused and cried that he was not easy to say anything about Nan Huairen's old qualifications.

The next interview process was extremely smooth. The principal asked Liu Meng about the current research situation and talked about the ideas about the Goldbach conjecture that he discussed with Teacher Kong last night. When he was sitting, he heard that the boy began to study such difficult problems, he was so scared that he didn't dare to ask other questions. He achieved such achievements at such a young age. God knows whether this boy can really solve the Goldbach conjecture. Once it is solved, it is amazing. Domestic universities must compete for it. Even top-notch universities will also throw out olive branches, and it must be the treatment of professors.

The principal finally made a decision: "As the saying goes, it is a great blessing for our school to produce a talent like Liu Meng. On behalf of the Academic Committee of Bingcheng University of Technology, I will officially hire Liu Meng as a professor-level researcher and provide 1 million yuan in funds, of which 500,000 yuan is used for scientific research and 500,000 yuan is used to improve personal life."

When Liu Meng heard this, he didn't expect that he would successfully hire the institute and he had funds. This was still a lot of money. If he had received this money half a year ago, he would be crazy about it. It really fits the saying that there is a golden house in the book and a beautiful woman in the book.

It is May now. Near noon, the temperature in Ice City has also risen. The sunshine can feel the warmth in it. A little breeze blows, and Liu Meng suddenly feels proud. He was hired as a researcher in his freshman year. It is unprecedented in the history of Chinese mathematics. It is still unknown whether there are no futurers.

However, since Liu Meng accepted this honor, he also felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He must have achieved some results and deserved to be worthy of Teacher Kong and Professor Nan Huairen who have always admired and supported him.

Just as I was thinking about getting busy with this situation, I calmed down to study academic research. A strange number entered the phone, but it was a familiar voice when I answered it and said a little gloomy: "Liu Meng, let's talk." (To be continued...)

ps: As the academic master wrote along the way, no matter what kind of plot, it seems that some people will be dissatisfied with it. It is really hard for me. The outline was not like this, but because of this name, the students who clicked in were relatively simple. As a result, there were so many female supporting roles, and it was not right to accept it, so it was urgent.
Chapter completed!