Just turned eighteen.

"I really want to get to know her," the boy said. "By the way, Mr. Zhang, are you saying that there is a second-year high school student studying this conjecture this year? Have you read the literature?"

Teacher Zhang picked up the water glass and couldn't bear to hurt the self-confidence of the students.

He vaguely said, "After reading it, how about you, are you still working on this conjecture recently?"

"Well, I'm looking at the paper she published, and the derivation process is really wonderful."

The boy said, "I don't know if she will participate in this year's 'Top Ten Young New Technology Talents' selection, which is a national award."

The national award with the highest nationality should be 'Moving China'.

After all, this is very likely to be in the college entrance examination essay questions and the junior and senior high school political examinations.

The second is the 5 million scientific and technological contribution award.

Other awards in science and technology are rarely known to people who are not in this field.

Even Teacher Zhang, who specializes in competitions, doesn't know much about it.

He hurriedly asked, "A national award, what kind of award is there in the selection? Does Qingbei randomly choose a major?"

For the first time, the boys felt that their competition teacher was a little out of step with the trend.

Sure enough, if you go to a good university, your vision will be more than doubled.

"Mr. Zhang, don't joke with me. This award is usually only awarded to the top doctors of various universities. After winning the award, they will stay in the school to teach, and have unlimited potential for promotion in the future."

Going further, there are also selections such as the "Youth Thousand Talents Program" and "So-and-So Scholar".

Where do you still need to be transported to Qingbei?

"Teaching?!" Teacher Zhang was stunned.

Yunyan hasn't been admitted to the university yet, so you said that he would stay in school to teach...

"Yeah," the boy explained more carefully, "every year, the newspapers will publish the graduation of doctoral students under the age of 30, and they will enter a certain top university to teach with their papers and achievements."

It's all the same.

Teacher Zhang is interested in this.

"Then the National Award you just mentioned, the 'Top Ten Young New Technology Talents', how should I apply? When will it be selected? What is the process?"

The boy was stunned, he was only a sophomore, how would he know how to choose.

"Teacher, I just heard from our department head that next Wednesday is the deadline for application and recommendation. It seems that the recommendation from academicians is required."

Teacher Zhang thought about it, academician...

With his social circle, where would he know the academician! It's impossible to say hello, let alone ask someone to recommend your student.

The boy saw Teacher Zhang and did not speak for a long time.

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, he asked, "Mr. Zhang, why are you asking so clearly?"

Teacher Zhang was thinking about the academician, but he didn't pay attention and told the truth directly.

"It was my student who deduced Sittafan's conjecture. By the way, are there any academicians among your teachers?"

With a 'bang', the boy's phone fell to the ground.

Teacher Zhang was a little embarrassed, "Well, I actually know that the more powerful professors recommend students, the more they have to look at their character. If they have not had contact with students, they will not recommend it easily."

He said, "You don't have to be silent either, I know I'm asking too much, hello? Hello?"

Looking at the disconnected phone, Teacher Zhang felt a little stunned.

Just now, his brain was hot, and he said a little more.

But not to the point of being hung up by students...

However, Teacher Zhang also began to deeply reflect on his mistakes. He took the initiative to send a text message to explain, "It's my fault, I shouldn't say this, the teacher will invite you to dinner next time."

Next, he sent the matter to Yunyan.

"You pay attention first, or ask the professor who revised your thesis. I heard that this award is very valuable in our country."

——After this village, there is no such shop.

After all, no one knows when Yunyan will be so brilliant next time.

Scientific contribution, pay attention to talent, hard work, opportunity, all are indispensable.

Yunyan has never heard Professor Qian Xian mention this, and she herself does not pay much attention to the awards in science and technology.

Because she felt that those were too far away from her.

Yunyan felt that those are the awards that only scientists can get.

How can she stand on the same podium as everyone else, who doesn't even have a 'scientific dream'?

Yunyan is more Buddhist.

She thought, if she can get it, she will wait.

Because she really hasn't figured out which way to go to the dark for the time being.

Do you want to give up the mechanical engineering production that you have loved since childhood?

As soon as this thought came up, Yun Yan shook his head.

No, that was her dream since she was a child, and she will not give up.

But in terms of mathematics, she seems to have some talent...

Exactly, Yunyan people are in Haida.

She didn't have a campus card here, so she followed Professor Qian Xian for lunch at noon.

She brought this up.

Professor Qian Xian was also stunned, he really didn't expect this.

After a while, he said, "Your competition teacher reminded me, but I don't know much about this, so I'll check the specific requirements when I go back."

After a pause, Professor Qian said, "If we really have the qualifications to sign up, you don't need to worry about academicians at all."

Isn't there a ready-made one in Tsinghua?

Listening to Professor Qian Xian's words, Yunyan felt that she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.