Chapter 386 Mathematics Is Hard Enough

It worked!

That jubilant cry is so beautiful.

At this moment, countless days and nights of hard work and sweat were given real meaning by the flashing signal light. Those doubts from inside the PPPL laboratory that they are doing useless work will also disappear in an instant.

Looking at the flashing signal light, Lu Zhou slowly loosened his clenched fists, and then slowly clenched them because of the surging excitement in his chest.

The experiment didn't end with cheers.

With the first success, there will soon be a second, a third...

The helium-3 particles accelerated to the limit carry huge kinetic energy, penetrate the plasma, and bombard the tungsten-titanium alloy as the target material with a slight deflection.

A series of data is collected, superimposed, and imported into the database in a fixed format for preservation, waiting for theoretical workers to sort it out.

Looking at the image on the computer screen, Professor Lazelson patted Lu Zhou's arm.

On the other side, standing in the middle of a jubilant crowd, Director Brog stared blankly at the data spread out on the screen, and did not speak for a long time.

"What did I tell you earlier?" Walking to the side of Director Brogg, Professor Razelson patted him on the shoulder and said with a grin, "I said, this idea must be feasible! Now You finally believe it."

After regaining his senses, Director Brog coughed heavily, and corrected with a straight face, "...It's just a phased result, it's too early to say this now."

"Yes, yes, it is only a phased achievement." Professor Lazelsson laughed and said in a joking tone, "Don't envy me when I stand on the podium in Stockholm."

"Let's wait until you receive the call from the Nobel Prize."

After driving away the frightened Professor Lazersson, Director Brogg was silent for a while, then walked towards Lu Zhou.

Walking to the side of the young scholar, he took a breath and said in an apologetic voice.

"For what I just said... I must apologize to you."

Although Lu Zhou was indeed a little angry when he heard Professor Brog's words at first, but when the helium-3 particle successfully hit the target material, all the bad mood was diluted by the joy of success.

"There is nothing to apologize for, you just did what you should do," Lu Zhou continued in a relaxed tone, looking at the accumulated data on the computer screen, "Just like us, we are also doing what we should do .”

"Thank you for understanding...I also sincerely wish you all the best results."

Glancing at Lu Zhou gratefully, Director Brogg turned and left the laboratory without mentioning the disbandment of the research group.

If the "He-3 atom probe technology" comes out, the cognition of high-temperature plasma in major plasma physics laboratories around the world will make a leap from "diagnosis" to "observation".

In terms of precision, the two belong to completely different orders of magnitude.

Undoubtedly, this will be a "quasi-Nobel Prize-level" discovery!

If such a project is really cut off, even if no one comes to condemn him, he will definitely regret the mistakes he made for the rest of his life...

...

In the evening, after dinner, Lu Zhou came to Carnegie Lake and jogged along the path by the lake as usual.

He was in a good mood and ran, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

In the end, he who let go of his speed and ran with all his strength had completely turned into a runaway wild horse.

It seemed that only the cold wind blowing on his face could calm his emotions down.

However, although the systemic medicine improved his metabolic function, it did not turn him into an athlete.

After sprinting around the small road on the side of the lake for less than five minutes, Lu Zhou stopped beside the bench beside the road panting, and sat down slowly while grabbing the armrest.

Sweat seeped from the chest and back, stuck to the close-fitting clothes, and was gradually cooled by the cold wind.

The cold feeling, the frozen Lu Zhou couldn't help shivering, but still couldn't extinguish the blood in his heart.

At this time, Molina, who was also jogging along the lake, noticed Lu Zhou who was panting non-stop on the bench, and gradually slowed down and stopped beside the bench.

"...Did you receive any stimulation?" Molina looked at him with a puzzled look and asked in a teasing tone.

"No, I feel very good now." Lu Zhou, who put his hands on his knees and panted heavily, grinned and said that he is very good now.

It's just that it's a little too good.

She glanced at him with the look of looking crazy, but Molina didn't say anything, and sat down on the other side of the bench,

She took out a bottle of mineral water from her sports belt. She gracefully unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip to her lips. Then she glanced sideways at Lu Zhou, who was out of breath, and said in a chatty tone.

"Christmas is coming soon, how are you going to spend it?"

"Let's just stay in Princeton, my students proposed to hold a party, and then..." After thinking for a long time, Lu Zhou didn't think of any better arrangements, "Then go home and rest."

Looking at Lu Zhou speechlessly, Molina sighed, "This kind of Christmas sounds really pitiful... Don't you plan to find a girlfriend to spend the holidays with?"

Is this considered which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

But it doesn't matter, Lu Zhou is almost used to it.

"Mathematics is already hard enough. My girlfriend is such a creature. I'll think about it someday when I'm free." Having said this in an emotional tone, Lu Zhou suddenly realized a very serious matter, and couldn't help but tilt Mo Li. Na glanced, "I almost forgot, aren't you also single? What qualifications do you have to say about me?"

"I'm different. I'm a celibate. Feelings are a burden to me." Gently flicking the blond hair that was wet with sweat, her light blue eyes were filled with indifference, "And, Probably as you say, math is hard enough."

When Lu Zhou heard this, he was immediately happy.

"But I haven't seen how well you serve mathematics."

From the first realization to the present, he has changed from an undergraduate to a professor, and she is still fighting with her supervisor on the Hardy critical line of Riemann's conjecture, so that she has not even written a doctoral thesis.

Of course, Lu Zhou was not gloating. On the contrary, out of goodwill, he had persuaded her many times to choose a relatively simple target to start with.

Turns out, obviously, she never heard of it.

Molina froze for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she glared at him angrily.

She originally planned to refute, but found that she didn't have the confidence to refute at all. In the end, she could only grit her silver teeth and held back for a long time before she could utter a word.

"You wait... I will let you take back this sentence at the report meeting of the IMO General Assembly in August next year!"

After saying this harsh word, she stood up and ran away angrily.

"I wait for your good news."

Shouting to the figure that was gradually disappearing on the path by the lake, Lu Zhou smiled and shook his head.

And let's talk about me, now let's see who was stimulated?

But then again, if a little stimulation can produce results, a little stimulation is also good.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Lu Zhou regained his strength and stood up from the bench again, and continued to run along the path by the lake in a comfortable mood...