Chapter 392 Returning to China

After everything was arranged in Princeton, the time came to the 28th.

After giving his students a one-month long vacation, Lu Zhou still asked Jericho to drive him to Philadelphia International Airport.

On the way to the airport, Lu Zhou was brushing his scarf boredly when he suddenly received a call from Yang Xu.

"Boss, are you going back to China today?" Seeing Lu Zhou's circle of friends, Yang Xu immediately called.

Lu Zhou: "Well, on the way to Philadelphia Airport."

Yang Xu: "What time will you land tomorrow? I'll pick you up at the airport."

Lu Zhou: "No, this time I will fly directly to Beijing, and I will have to wait until the middle of the month to go back to Jinling."

"Shangjing?" Suddenly thought of something, Yang Xu on the other end of the phone looked slightly moved, "Could it be..."

Lu Zhou: "Well, the meeting on the 8th."

"Awesome boss! Do you know what the award is?" When he said this, Yang Xu's voice was full of envy.

No way, I have to envy.

The conference on the 8th, besides the Science and Technology Awards Conference of the Republic, what kind of conference can it be?

The highest science and technology award is unlikely. The natural science award or the technological invention award can be won. As for the scientific and technological progress award, it should be stable.

No matter which one or which one of the five awards, as long as you can get one of them, you will be a proper master in the domestic academic circles, and you will be greeted by people who go to any research institute.

Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly: "No one has told me what the award is, I don't know for the time being, anyway, I will know when I go."

"Boss, you are going to receive the award, and don't forget about us," Yang Xu said in a joking tone, "I'm just asking for the comrades in the research institute, will the year-end award be issued this year?"

Lu Zhou said generously: "Send, must send."

"How much?"

"You'll know when I get back!"

On the road next to the airport, Lu Zhou asked Jericho to send him here, then dragged his suitcase and walked towards the airport.

When chatting on WeChat earlier, he had already agreed with his senior sister on the meeting place.

When Lu Zhou walked through the sidewalk in front of the airport and came to the entrance of the airport, he recognized the figure from the crowd at a glance.

Familiar rimless glasses rest on the delicate bridge of the nose, and the long black hair falls like a waterfall, over the beige scarf and hangs on the dark black coat. Further down is a black fleece cotton skirt and pantyhose, as well as a pair of dark brown short boots, giving people a fashionable yet youthful and beautiful feeling as a whole.

Seemingly aware of Lu Zhou's gaze, Chen Yushan, who was standing at the entrance of the airport and looking around, met Lu Zhou's gaze.

As soon as her eyes lit up, she immediately raised her toes and waved to him, then dragged her suitcase to meet him.

Xiao ran to the side of Lu Zhou, Chen Yushan patted her chest, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Scared me to death, I thought you let me go again."

Lu Zhouhan said: "...What do you mean, do I often release your pigeons?"

The moment he heard these words, a pair of bright eyes stared straight at Lu Zhou's eyes.

"do not have it?"

emmm...

like……

no?

It may be that too many pigeons have been let go before, and Lu Zhou can't remember whether he let her pigeons go, so he subconsciously moved his eyes away...

...

There wasn't much time left, but Chen Yushan, who finally waited for Lu Zhou, immediately dragged him to change the boarding pass.

Originally, Lu Zhou thought that Chen Yushan's ticket was a first-class ticket, but he didn't expect that she, like himself, bought a business-class ticket, so when choosing seats, he chose them together.

It seems that although she has a good family background, she is probably not as rich as her cousin.

As for why Lu Zhou didn't buy first class...

It's not that it's not bad for the first-class money, but it's just that you don't pay that much attention to where you sit in the cabin. Unless someone else bought the ticket for him, if he buys it himself, he usually buys a business class ticket habitually.

After receiving the boarding pass and passing through the security check, the two trotted all the way through the waiting hall, and boarded the plane smoothly through the gangway.

Giving up the seat by the window to the senior, Lu Zhou sat down in the middle, and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while.

At this time, a man with a leather bag sat down beside him while talking on the phone.

Because of his loud voice, many people voted dissatisfaction with him.

However, that person didn't realize it, and still yelled as if no one else was around.

At this time, the flight attendant came over.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your phone."

The middle-aged man frowned, with a dissatisfied look on his face, but he obediently complied.

Witnessing this scene silently from the side, Lu Zhou sighed silently in his heart.

Sitting next to this kind of chattering like no one else, I am afraid that the road will be rare and quiet.

Asked by the flight attendant to turn off the phone, the man looked bored and looked around, planning to find someone to brag about to pass the time. At this moment, he noticed Lu Zhou who was sitting next to him, and he took the initiative to talk with a smile.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Teaches mathematics."

"Oh, math teacher. Junior high school teacher or high school teacher?"

"the University."

The middle-aged man was stunned. He glanced at Lu Zhou with an expression of disbelief.

"You teach college students at your age? I don't believe it!"

However, Lu Zhou did not argue with him as he wished.

Seeing that he was ignored, the middle-aged man looked a little unhappy, his eyes rolled around him, and suddenly stopped on his watch.

"Brother, what brand is your watch?"

Lu Zhou: "I don't know, when someone gave it to me, they didn't tell me which brand it was."

Middle-aged man: "I didn't mean you. The friend who gave you this watch probably bought it from that street stall, right?"

Lu Zhou: "...?"

Is this man insane?

Seeing that Lu Zhou didn't speak, the middle-aged man thought he was right, and continued with a grin: "Looking at the fineness, it's obviously not pure silver."

He didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but after hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou suddenly showed an expression of interest on his face, and glanced at him unexpectedly: "You can see this?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "That is necessary. I have been doing business outside for so many years, so I still have some insight."

"Then guess again, who gave me this watch."

"How can I guess this, you just say it?"

"American Chemical Society."

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Zhou with the same gaze as if he were insane.

"Brother, let's make a draft for bragging. You said you were engaged in mathematics before, but now you say you are a chemist. Why don't you say that you were sent by the United Nations?"

Lu Zhou smiled lightly: "Those who study mathematics can also study chemistry, this is not a conflict."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "What nonsense, you treat me like a university I haven't attended. Okay, you said that this watch was given to you by the American Chemical Society, then go on and tell me why they gave you this watch." watch?"

"Because, the Adams Prize in Chemistry?"

"Haha, brother, it's too much of a pretense," the man said with a smile, "Come on, tell me, which Adams Chemistry Award you won, I'll look it up on Google for you."

Lu Zhou smiled lightly: "It's the one in April this year."

The man didn't speak, he took out the cell phone that had been turned off earlier, and started to Google, ready to pierce his cowhide.

However, he didn't get what he wanted while swiping his finger on the screen, instead his expression became more and more weird.

After flipping through the news outside the wall, he then flipped through the news inside the wall, and finally found a photo.

He glanced at his phone, and then at Lu Zhou who was sitting next to him. The middle-aged man had a ghostly expression on his face.

Fuck?

Actually, actually... is it true? !

Lu Zhou smiled, ignored him, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Noticing the light on the phone, the previous flight attendant walked back.

Only this time, she already carried a warning in her wording.

"Sir, please turn off your phone, if you continue to make trouble, we may ask you to get off the plane. Sir? Can you hear me?"

Of course the middle-aged man could hear it, but he was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing the expression on the man's face, Chen Yushan couldn't hold back anymore, and slammed her head on the table in a disfigured manner, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

They were all holding back their laughter, her stomach was about to hurt...