Chapter 417

Chapter 420

December 25, Christmas.

Yesterday, Cheng Nuo, who spent the whole night with he Youjun, went to bed at noon and then crawled out of the bed.

Open the window, the outside of the house has been covered with snow last night. Many children wear thick coats, blushing in the snow clumsily chasing and fighting.

Looking into the distance, some people have placed Christmas trees in the courtyard of their homes. There are all kinds of glittering trinkets hanging on the trees. Children are looking under the trees and raising their eager eyes.

Cheng Nuo's eyes fall into a brief absence.

I don't know. Is it snowing at home?

It has been nearly five months since I left my hometown to study in America. The feeling of homesickness is becoming stronger and stronger.

A few years ago, when I was in Tsinghua University, I didn't have this feeling, but now I'm facing a strange environment, a strange culture, and all the maladjustment has enlarged Cheng Nuo's thoughts.

"This winter vacation, we must go back home!" Cheng Nuo secretly decides.

Shaking his head, putting aside these sad thoughts, Cheng Nuo began to think about today's dinner.

Yesterday, Cheng Nuo got the news from Professor Fresnel. A total of 76 people will attend the mathematicians' dinner. Almost all the professors of mathematics at four top universities in Cambridge, namely MIT, Harvard University, Boston University and Brandeis University, have been invited.

A total of 60 full professors, 16 associate professors and other outstanding young mathematicians participated.

There is no need to say much about the sixty professors.

Among the 16 mathematicians who were invited under the title of Professor, the oldest was only 35 years old, and they were all expected to obtain the title of Professor within five years.

This shows that Cheng Nuo can get an invitation from it, how rare.

Cheng Nuo failed to catch up with the dinner party at the International Congress of mathematicians because he ran ahead of schedule. Therefore, the dinner party assembled by the boss should be the highest class banquet he has ever attended.

Cheng Nuo naturally attaches great importance to it.

Put on a stiff suit, went downstairs to the barber shop and had a slightly more mature hairstyle, waiting for Professor Fresnel to call.

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At six o'clock in the evening, a Chevy slowly stopped under the door of the rising Hotel, a five-star hotel in Cambridge.

Two people, one old and one young, got out of the car, took the elevator and went directly to the 18th floor of the hotel and handed the invitation to the waiter standing at the door.

"Two, please come in!" The waiter said politely.

"Is Professor Maas here?" Asked Professor Fresnel casually.

"Not yet Well, it's here. " The waiter glanced at the elevator.

Professor Fresnel and chenozzi turned to look.

An old man with gray hair and thin complexion, supported by a middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes, walked slowly towards this side.

Needless to say, Cheng Nuo naturally knows that this is the organizer of the dinner, Professor MAS undoubtedly.

As a legendary figure who has made countless achievements in his life and once represented a brilliant era in mathematics, he is no different from an ordinary old man in his twilight years.

Professor MAS became famous in the last time when Professor Fresnel became famous. As a younger generation, Professor Fresnel welcomed him forward.

"Mr. MAS, let's just watch this kind of thing. Please come here in person." Professor Fresnel and Professor Mars shook hands warmly.

"Ah Professor Maas waved his hand and deepened the wrinkles on his face. He said with a smile, "this is my own organization. It's half a master. There's no reason why you can't come."

"Besides, I heard that there was an interesting little guy coming here today. I also want to know him." As he said that, Professor MAS moved his eyes away from Fresnel and fell on Cheng Nuo, who was standing on the side, laughing and saying, "Fresnel, this should be the talented student you mentioned?"

"Well, Mr. MAS, this is it." As he spoke, Fresnel winked at Cheng Nuo.

Cheng Nuo immediately understood and stepped forward, "Professor MAS, student Cheng Nuo."

"Yes, I have heard from Kyle and some of them. You have such a talent, and the reason to join us in this boring mathematics industry, it is really a blessing to our mathematical community! "

"Students don't deserve it." Cheng Nuo would not pretend to be a wave in front of the big man. He replied honestly, "besides, mathematics is not boring for me, but rather interesting."

"Oh?" Professor Maas had a grandfatherly smile on his face. "I seldom see people who say math is interesting."

"Classmate Cheng Nuo, do you have any idea to study under my door?" Professor Maas asked abruptly.

Professor Fresnel and Cheng Nuo were shocked almost at the same time.

Dig at the foot of the wall, but also face-to-face.

Cheng Nuo shrugs: am I so popular?Sure enough, too good is not a good thing!

Professor Fresnel has a sore face.

If someone else comes and dares to dig in front of him, Professor Fresnel will be able to fight that man directly. Professor Thomas

Fresnel didn't have that courage.

Seeing that both of them changed color at the same time, Professor MAS couldn't help laughing, "don't be so nervous. It's just a joke. At my age, I don't have the time and energy to cultivate a mathematical genius. "

"Following Professor Fresnel is the right choice."

Cheng Nuo and Professor Fresnel breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." As soon as Professor Maas spoke, he raised their hearts again.

"However, Cheng Nuo, you can often visit Harvard's courtyard. At least in terms of number theory, the development of our school of mathematics is not inferior to any other university in the world. "

In terms of hard power, Harvard's mathematics major is not like that of Massachusetts Institute of technology, but the gap is not big.

When Professor Maas became famous, he mainly focused on the direction of number theory. Therefore, in the development and research of number theory, Harvard University has always been in the forefront of the world, which is unmatched by MIT.

The middle-aged man, who was holding Professor Maas, whispered, "teacher, it's time for us to go in."

"Oh, good, good." Professor Maas said, "Kyle, and you, Fresnel, let go. You don't need to hold me. Let Cheng Nuo come. I still have a lot to say to Cheng Nuo

"Teacher!" Kyle couldn't help raising the volume.

"Why, are you afraid that I can't fall?" Professor Maas stares.

Kyle stepped back in silence.

Cheng Nuo quickly received, accompanied Professor MAS slowly into the banquet hall.

So, in the banquet hall, people were surprised or confused, Cheng Nuo accompanied Professor MAS into the banquet hall.

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