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"I don't know the specific situation yet. After the students come, let's talk more carefully."
Professor Qian said, "A college classmate of mine recommended the student. He doesn't do research in this area now, but just happens to know that I have published some papers."
Because Professor Qian has been abroad recently, he doesn't chat with his wife very often.
It was only now that the whole story was told.
His wife asked, "Your college classmates, haven't you all been in touch for a long time?"
At that time, overseas gold rush.
A lot of people went to college and gave up writing to go into business to make money.
There are very few people like Qian Xian who have obtained a doctorate and have been poor for a lifetime.
"It's Ge Song."
Qian Xian said the name, and his wife's surprised water glasses were all placed on the table.
"Ge Song? Is that the professor from Tsinghua?"
"No, the students he recommended to me are naturally very potential."
"Since it's him, then I won't say anything. You, don't be too honest. Those of your classmates didn't take you with you when they made money. Now their children want to go abroad, and they are looking for you to write letters of recommendation one by one..."
The wife muttered repeatedly, "You are too honest to agree to everything."
Professor Qian Xian blushed and said, "The students will come later, don't say such things in front of them again."
"Of course I know this. When did I not save face for you? But you need to be more careful."
After saying that, she wiped the table and found a few pairs of clean slippers.
There is still a way of hospitality.
When Yunyan's family arrived, Professor Qian Xian and his wife warmly welcomed them into the house.
"Hello Professor Qian, hello auntie."
Yun Yan said hello first, and then followed into the house.
Knowing that Professor Qian has clean sleeves, the Fang family dresses formally but not too gorgeously.
It is in line with Professor Qian's family style.
But simple clothes can't suppress the family's appearance and temperament.
When Professor Qian's wife saw Yunyan, her eyes lit up.
"You are Yunyan, what a handsome little girl."
The wife smiled and said, "You guys sit here and talk, I'll go get some food."
"I'm tired."
"polite."
Looking at such a young child, Professor Qian first praised him.
"Congratulations, you have deduced the Sitafan conjecture that has not been answered for more than 20 years."
Then, he took out a piece of paper and firstly explained to Yunyan the process of distributing the paper.
"I sent an expedited one, and it should be reviewed within two weeks at the earliest. No accident, there should be good news in the middle of next month."
Thank you cloud smoke.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Xian asked some basic information about her.
"I saw the introduction you sent me before. I'm studying in Haisheng No. 1 High School. How are the grades in school?"
It is a rule that the name of the school must be clearly written in the paper.
But Qian Xian is still very concerned about Yunyan's study.
The main reason is that he is now teaching at Haishen University. When he saw Yunyan, he wanted to recruit him as his student.
If Yunyan's grades in school are average, he can also apply for the green channel of Haida for Yunyan.
Yunyan thought for a while and said, "My grades in school are good. My grade ranks in the top five."
Professor Qian Xian: "...?" Top five?
Haisheng No. 1 Middle School is the oldest and famous school in the province, and people in the local education circle are very familiar with it.
Just looking at the annual honor roll of No. 1 High School shows the brilliance of this high school.
——About 1,000 students in each grade, more than 700 985,211 students.
Other schools' external publicity is "our school's undergraduate online rate last year", and the better one is "one book online rate".
Only Haisheng No. 1 Middle School, the external publicity is 'our school's 985211 university online rate'.
Professor Qian Xian originally prepared a bunch of rhetoric, and even got the previous Haida flyer.
Now... listening to Fang Yunyan's ranking, it's a little bit hard to say.
If you can be in the top ten in the Haisheng No. 1 High School Exam, Qingbei can be selected by the way, right?
They are big, and this year, they finally rated it as "first-class"...
Professor Qian Xian changed his mouth and betrayed his college classmates in an instant.
"To be honest, a classmate of mine who taught at Tsinghua found me this time, because I have been doing research on mathematical logic derivation in the past few years."
He asked, "What are your plans for the future? Do you want to delve into mathematical logic, or something else?"
After speaking, Qian Xian felt that he asked too deeply.
These things are usually asked by graduate students in interviews.
For a high school student, it should be right to ask her if she wants to be a scientist.
Unexpectedly, Yunyan answered directly.
The little girl said with seriousness in her eyes, "I want to study mechanical engineering. If I talk about the direction, it should be the design of microelectronics and microfluidics. I am also very interested in artificial intelligence."
Qian Xian thought about these terms, whether they were high or not.
Whether it is a level that high school students can now access, let's not talk about it.
The question is, do these things have anything to do with mathematics?
Professor Qian Xian glanced at his forehead. He asked, "Student Yunyan, don't you plan to devote yourself to studying mathematics in the future? This talent, learning other things is a waste!"
For a time, Yunyan felt that the scene did not know how to turn it around.
Or Fang's father said, "Yunyan is only in the second year of high school, and there are 10,000 possibilities in the future."
There is no denying what Professor Qian Xian said, nor what Yunyan said.