Chapter 1448 It's Him!
An apartment building near the second ring road in Jinling City.
Director Li, who was standing at the door with Wang Peng, reconfirmed the address marked on the AR navigation, and then reached out and pressed the doorbell.
After a while, there was a sound from inside the door, and an unfamiliar voice rang from the intercom on the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Lao Li, and Wang Peng... Is Academician Lu at home?"
There was a moment of silence behind the door.
The pleasant voice continued to come.
"Master—Academician Lu has gone out and is not at home. Why don't you come back another day?"
"It actually went out..."
Director Li scratched his head, obviously he didn't expect Lu Zhou to go out, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Wang Peng, who was standing next to him, took a step forward and asked.
"May I ask who you are?"
"Huh? This question is really embarrassing. I don't know how to answer it."
Wang Peng and Director Li: "...?"
I don't know how to answer what the hell?
Unsure of what was going on inside, Chief Li and Wang Peng exchanged the weirdness in each other's eyes.
In the end, Director Li was still the first to break the silence, and said with a dry cough.
"...Why don't we come back tomorrow? It's really my fault that Li Gaoliang didn't help us make an appointment in advance."
Wang Peng nodded.
"You can only come back tomorrow."
Looking at the two people leaving through the camera at the door, Xiao Ai, who was standing in the entrance, muttered with some confusion.
"Hmm... As the hostess, shouldn't you invite the guests in for a cup of tea before leaving? But the host doesn't allow Xiao Ai to show her face, it's really nerve-wracking... What do you think? ('')"
The scarlet pupils of the "Private-1" intelligent human guard standing next to him flickered slightly.
"It's not Ling, it's not Ling, it's okay... I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
Xiao Ai: "...Actually, I don't quite understand what you are talking about. _(:з"∠)_"
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Jinling University Security Department.
The dean of the School of Numbers and Professor Sun Jingwen, who was in the classroom before, are standing here at the moment.
In addition, there are two engineers in charge of security.
A person of unknown origin sneaked into the classroom, and even made such a big commotion. The school still didn't know anything about it, so it was a bit unreasonable.
Looking at the strange man standing on the whiteboard talking about the history of number theory in the retrieved surveillance screen, Dean Qin Chuan muttered suspiciously.
"...Did Academician Lu say that?"
At least he didn't remember such a line in the history of mathematics in Naben.
Standing beside Dean Qin, Sun Jingwen accompanied him to see the surveillance from beginning to end.
After being silent for a while, he suddenly spoke.
"I want to retreat for a while."
Averting his gaze from the holographic screen, Qin Chuan cast him a questioning look.
"Is it because of what that person said to you?"
Sun Jingwen nodded, admitting this frankly.
"Under his guidance, I have some new ideas... about the Dirichlet L function."
Seeing that his students didn't look like they were joking, Qin Chuan immediately put on a serious expression.
"Go."
Sun Jingwen nodded, without saying anything, turned and left the monitoring room.
Silence was restored in the monitoring room.
Qin Chuan, who was standing next to the engineer, stared at the holographic screen that listed the surveillance images, as if lost in thought.
From the perspective of a mathematician, what that person wrote on the whiteboard can be said to be quite insightful.
Especially for the understanding of the unified theory of algebraic geometry, it is very likely that it is not even inferior to itself.
And with a few words and a few words, Professor Sun, who got into the corner of the horns, suddenly realized that this is by no means something ordinary people can do.
Although the application of mathematics is extensive, the circle of mathematicians is not very large. There is such a great person, it is impossible for him to say that he has no impression at all. Even if you haven't seen his face, you should at least have heard of his name and the rumors related to him.
However, Professor Sun, who seems to be only about 24 or 25 years old, won the Philippine Award for his mathematical attainments even surpassing the age of 31...
Could such young people really exist?
Just when Qin Chuan felt that his head was in a mess, the technicians were carefully comparing the pictures, trying to determine which college's student or faculty member that person was.
Or at least, gather some clues about his motives for suddenly showing up in class, as well as his whereabouts.
However, at this moment, the engineer standing next to the holographic screen suddenly let out a small sigh.
Sensitively capturing the whisper, Qin Chuan quickly looked at him and asked.
"Did you find anything?"
"It's not that I found anything... I just found it a little strange?" The engineer wearing glasses stared at the person in the surveillance screen, and said with a strange expression, "Didn't you notice? Around the outline of his face, there is a slight The tearing of the screen..."
"You say that... it seems to be a little bit," another engineer obviously noticed the problem, frowned, and added, "It seems that two sets of incompatible holographic projection systems overlapped, causing the outline of the picture to appear A small amount of distortion."
"Could it be..."
"Could it be what?" Looking at the two people who were playing riddles with each other there, Qin Chuan said anxiously, "You guys should hurry up and talk."
"He probably used some kind of facial contouring system based on holographic technology..." There was a strange expression on his face, and the engineer wearing glasses continued, "Although I don't know the purpose of his doing it... But The face should not be his own."
The face is not his own?
That is to say, with an optical mask?
Hearing this sentence, Qin Chuan was slightly taken aback, his face full of confusion.
He really couldn't think of the motive for that person to do so.
At this moment, a possibility suddenly surged in his heart.
Could it be...
It's him!
Academician Lu? !
"Can you trace where he went!" Almost subconsciously blurted out, Qin Chuan, thinking of this possibility, immediately asked the engineer next to him.
"Our school's monitoring can only track the entrance of the subway station... After leaving the classroom, he went to the library, the old dormitory, and even the laboratory building of the several colleges. It seems that he walked around wherever he could. .But the last picture seems to be in the library, and then I don’t know where he went.”
"It really is him..."
It should be that Professor Lu didn't run away.
If it were me, 100 years have passed outside after waking up, and I would also want to go back to the place where I used to live.
Thinking of this, Qin Chuan couldn't help holding his breath, his heart became more and more sure of his guess, and strong excitement floated in his cloudy pupils.
However, the intense emotion lasted only a few seconds, and soon turned into deep self-blame and shame.
If he hadn't been disappointed with these descendants, how could he turn around and leave without saying a word?
Looking at the back figure that turned around and disappeared at the door of the classroom in the surveillance screen, Qin Chuan sighed silently in his heart, and muttered in a low voice.
"Ashamed!"
"I'm really ashamed..."
When the entire Jinling University students were discussing their own affairs, Lu Zhou, who was the subject of the matter, was sitting in the library at this moment, sighed lightly, and put down the book in his hand.
"...it doesn't look like it's here."
In addition to being a professor, he had been a student here for almost three years, so Lu Zhou wondered if the second key would be in the library.
After all, this is where he spends most of his youth and sweat.
"It seems that there should be only one key here at the Jinda University, and the remaining two should go back to the previous house. Let's take a look at the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study..."
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou returned the borrowed books to the bookshelf, and while stepping out of the library door, tapped his index finger on the necklace around his neck.
Soon, digital ripples swayed slightly along the contours of his facial features.
In just a split second, the updated holographic image of him has completely changed into another appearance, disappearing into the crowd...
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