Chapter 504 I Didn't Expect You To Be Popular
Intermission.
Qian Zhongming sat down on the edge of the basketball court, took a few breaths, and looked at Lu Zhou who was sitting next to him in surprise.
"I didn't expect you to play ball."
"I know a lot." Lu Zhou grinned and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his collar.
At this time, a bottle of pulse reached out.
Lu Zhou turned his face and saw a familiar figure standing there.
"I, I saw that you were sweating a lot, so I bought water for you."
Looking at Lu Zhou in the basketball uniform, Han Mengqi felt a little hot on her cheeks.
All along, the impression he gave her was the simplicity of a trench coat in winter and the coolness of a shirt and T-shirt in summer.
Thinking about it carefully, it was the first time she had seen him like this.
Without thinking too much, Lu Zhou took the bottle of pulse from her hand, and thanked Lu Zhou with a smile.
"thanks."
"You're welcome," flicking the little squirrel's ponytail to drive the strange thoughts out of her brain, Han Mengqi made a fist gesture and said imposingly, "Come on, master!"
"Oh! Come on!"
Seeing her energetic appearance, Lu Zhou's spirit also recovered a lot, and he smiled and yelled with her.
But having said that, his little apprentice seems to be from the Academy of Chemistry, right?
Is it really okay to cheer yourself up?
Just when he was thinking about this question, Han Mengqi had already blushed and retreated.
Putting the half-drunk drink next to the basketball hoop, he suddenly noticed that Senior Brother Qian was looking at him thoughtfully, and Lu Zhou gave him a puzzled look.
"What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing," Qian Zhongming calmed down, and pushed down his glasses, "It's just a bit of a surprise, I didn't expect you to be quite popular."
Lu Zhou: "Is there?"
Qian Zhongming asked solemnly, "No?"
"...It seems a little bit," Lu Zhou looked at the students who cheered him on, reached out and scratched the back of his head, and smiled sheepishly, "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome."
Qian Zhongming: "..."
The game was finally won by the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study team with a score of 52:37.
For Lu Zhou, this game was played quite happily.
The only regret is that in the second half of the game, he did not receive a pass from Brother Qian, who was the point guard.
Could this guy be jealous?
...
Not just chemical schools.
In the next three days, Jinling Institute for Advanced Study overcame all obstacles to win the championship.
Although Lu Zhou is just there...
On the night of the end of the sports meeting, in the staff restaurant on the top floor of Jinda Canteen, several teachers from the sports department awarded certificates and corresponding prizes to the champions, runners-up and runners-up of each event.
The prizes are not expensive. The champion of the individual competition is a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the runner-up is a mobile phone worth less than 10,000 yuan. As for the team competition, it is a bonus that everyone can share.
The atmosphere of receiving the award was very lively, but Lu Zhou, who was standing on the podium and holding the trophy on behalf of his teammates, always felt that he had no sense of accomplishment at all.
After all, in terms of age, the Institute for Advanced Study has taken a lot of advantage. It is not easy for the various institutes of King University to pull out a team with an average age of about 35 years old. After all, you can't just send counselors, but you still have to take care of the participation of the old professors.
And the most important thing is that when he thinks that the prize itself is his own money, Lu Zhou feels dull for a while.
"There will be an international conference on controlled nuclear fusion in Los Angeles next month. Do you plan to go there by then?"
At the dinner table, it was Professor Yu Jinsong who was talking to Lu Zhou.
As one of the few professors in the Institute of Physics and Technology of the University of Kinabalu who conducts research in the direction of plasma physics, Professor Yu has a cooperative research project with the STAR Stellarator Institute on the study of plasma problems in stellarator reaction chambers.
Not only that, he also plays the role of technical consultant in the information technology expert group established by Kim Daewei for the control scheme and supercomputing equipment of the STAR device.
Hearing that he talked about this topic, Lu Zhou smiled and said in a chatty tone.
"I have this plan, what's the matter?"
The International Conference on Controlled Nuclear Fusion is a relatively high-level academic exchange conference in the entire field of international research on controlled nuclear fusion.
The meeting was hosted by the International Atomic Energy Agency headquartered in Vienna. The main purpose of the meeting was to provide a communication platform for scholars in the field of controllable nuclear fusion, as well as for those who are interested in commercial reactors... Oh no, for those companies who dare to embrace the future They provide opportunities to participate in research and development as well as investment.
After all, no matter how great a business is, it cannot go on without money.
Naturally, Lu Zhou would not miss this opportunity to exchange technology with his peers.
It just so happened that this time, he also planned to finish the work at Princeton.
Professor Yu Jinsong said with a smile: "That's right. Two students from my side have also signed up for this conference. It just so happens that I can't go there temporarily. If you are not particularly busy, can you help me take care of it?"
It didn't sound like a big deal, so Lu Zhou readily agreed.
"No problem, just drop by, just let them follow me."
After toasting Lu Zhou, Professor Yu smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
...
The meal lasted until after nine o'clock.
Because he was given a lot of alcohol, even though Lu Zhou has a good capacity for alcohol and his metabolism has been strengthened by the system, he still wobbled a little when he went out.
Watching Lu Zhou come out from the main entrance of the cafeteria, Wang Peng, who was standing next to the red flag, just stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him.
After driving for so long, he still has some observations about the fact that Professor Lu doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. Every time he gets addicted to smoking, he will find a time to solve it when Lu Zhou is not around.
Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Lu Zhou asked casually while fastening his seat belt.
"Have you eaten?"
Wang Peng smiled and said, "I've eaten, where are we going?"
"Go back to Zhongshan International."
"OK."
The engine started, and the car drove out of the campus in a short time.
Lu Zhou, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, pinched the center of his eyebrows, felt the vibration of the phone in his arms, and took a look.
Not surprisingly, it was Xiao Ai who was harassing him.
Xiao Ai: [Master, master, the new email has arrived. Did you forget to buy a supermarket? So happy! (/≧▽≦)/】
Resisting his drowsiness, Lu Zhou yawned and typed a reply: 【Did you read my email? 】
Xiao Ai: [Ehhh? Didn't you say that Xiao Ai can watch it? Σ(°△°|||)︴】
Think about it carefully, I did say this sentence.
After all, this guy feeds on information, and he cannot grow without eating.
After thinking about it, Lu Zhou typed and replied: [Buy a supercomputer... I do have that plan. But that thing is very expensive, and it is used to control the fusion device, so don't think about it. 】
Xiaoai: [I can help you. (*)】
The fingers hanging on the screen paused, and Lu Zhou typed hesitantly and replied: [Can you help me? 】
Xiao Ai: [Mmmm! Although I don't know exactly what to do, my learning ability is very strong. (^^*)】
Looking at the thoughtless facial expressions, Lu Zhou always felt that these words were not convincing at all.
However, it's really not an option to just let it keep watch over the house.
He still hoped it would come in handy a little bit, if he could.
Lowering his head, Lu Zhou thought for a moment.
"……I'll think it over."
Hearing such a sentence suddenly popped up beside him, Wang Peng, who was holding the steering wheel, was slightly stunned.
"...Think about what?"
"Hi, it's nothing..."
After hiccupping and breathing out the smell of alcohol, Lu Zhou closed the car window, leaned on the seat and quietly closed his eyes to rest his mind.
Do you want it or not?
This is a question worth thinking about.