Chapter 683 Pooh!

October is the most beautiful season in Jinling.

As if yesterday was still a scorching summer day, the sun swayed on the ground through the gaps in the leaves. In a blink of an eye, the autumn leaves all over the mountains and plains were covered with a layer of golden yellow, and they were scattered all over the ground in less than a rain. Stepping on the golden ginkgo leaves, a young team walked on the asphalt road in the mountains talking and laughing, looking no different from other passing tourists.

"so tired."

"Who asked you to come here in high heels."

"I thought the minibus would drive directly to the entrance of the hotel, but who would have thought that I would have to walk there... Oh, it really hurts me."

"You see, there are quite a lot of handsome guys over there."

"Wow, look, look, Professor Lu is also there..."

"..."

I don't know if it's my illusion, but Lu Zhou, who was walking next to the big army, always felt that there was someone watching him from behind.

And not just one.

Walking beside Lu Zhou, Wang Peng, who was wandering back and forth on both sides of the road, suddenly sighed with emotion.

"It's been almost two years since I've been here in Jinling, and it's my first time here."

Luo Wenxuan lazily said, "Oh, let alone two years, I studied here for four years of undergraduate and two years of master's degree, and I have never been here once."

"Two-year master's degree?" Wang Peng looked at him in surprise.

"Well, I got an offer from Princeton in the second year, so I went straight there."

Brother Luo is still very proud of this matter alone.

Even at Jinling University, where there are so many strong people, being able to get a doctorate offer from Princeton, and it is also an offer from the famous Professor Edward Witten, is like a fairy to ordinary academics.

Sure enough, Lin Yuxiang, who was closely following him, clapped his hands exaggeratedly.

"Amazing."

Luo Wenxuan's nose really turned up to the sky.

"Haha, that must be."

Seeing his stinky fart, Lu Zhou, who didn't want to talk at first, couldn't help teasing: "And it took six years to graduate?"

Luo Wenxuan gave a dry cough.

"That's old Mr. Witten's favorite talent... can we not mention it?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Han Mengqi, who was walking not far away, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the nearby professors from the Mathematical Academy also showed smiles on their faces.

The air was full of joy, and Luo Wenxuan, unable to hold back his face, quickly changed the subject, and began chatting about his previous experience at CERN, his internship experience at Brookhaven National Laboratory, and the like.

I have to say that this guy has a lot of experience. Lu Zhou of Brookhaven National Laboratory has always wanted to go there, but the closest time to that place was just talking to Professor Wilczek about the 750GeV Energy zone signal thing.

After walking for about five or six kilometers, I took a rest in a gazebo in the middle of the mountain, and then walked for a while, and finally arrived at my destination.

The name of the hotel at the destination is very simple. It is named after Zijin Mountain.

After the team from several colleges arrived at the hotel, they checked in. After a short wait, the team from the School of Foreign Languages ​​who was hanging behind also followed.

After getting the room card, Lu Zhou stood in the hall and observed. Generally speaking, the School of Foreign Languages ​​is similar to the School of Numbers. Except for some old professors who are still in good health, most of the team are young people. The only difference is that the gender ratio of the two sides is probably reversed, and the average age is obviously younger than that of the opposite side, and there are even three or five young, beautiful, tall and handsome foreign teachers.

In fact, there were so many people, Lu Zhou didn't really want to go, but Dean Qin's invitation was really hard for him to refuse.

What's more, the materials needed to be prepared for the bidding have basically been completed, and the improvement of the controllable fusion battery has reached the final stage. His work is not as busy as before, and he should take a good rest.

When she called Chen Yushan last night, she persuaded him in the same way.

It's good to relax.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou picked up his travel bag and prepared to go upstairs to change his luggage.

Just at this time, the manager of the hotel walked around from the corridor next to the hotel, smiled and gave a warm welcome to the faculty and staff standing in the lobby.

"You are all teachers of Jinling University, welcome."

As if he knew the boss, Dean Qin stepped forward and shook his right hand, shaking it, and said with a smile.

"Manager Song is polite."

"What are you being polite about, being able to welcome scholars to stay here also makes our small shop flourish."

Dean Qin laughed and said, "Your store is not small at all."

Manager Song smiled and said nothing. His eyes fell on Lu Zhou next to Dean Qin, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You are...Professor Lu?"

Lu Zhou was quite surprised to be called out so suddenly. Although he had been in the news a few times, he had never been recognized while walking on the street.

"...Yes, hello."

Lu Zhou smiled politely and responded briefly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," Manager Song said with a smile as he shook Lu Zhou's hand, "I didn't expect you to be here too."

"you know me."

"That's right, my daughter usually admires you very much, and told me that she pays special attention to your scarf. Every time I grab something on the first floor, I am more anxious than eating."

"Dad," hiding behind Manager Song, a young girl who looked young and had just entered junior high school blushed and pulled his father's arm, "Stop talking."

Unexpectedly, he could meet his fans here, so Lu Zhou suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly.

Hey, maybe this is the trouble of being famous.

"How old is the little girl?"

The little girl blushed and said, "The second day of junior high school."

Obsessed with scarves only in the second year of junior high school?

That's not okay.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhouyu exhorted earnestly.

"Don't wear scarves in the second year of junior high school. You should focus on your studies and try to get into a good high school."

"Um."

The little girl nodded embarrassedly.

Seeing that she seemed to have listened to what she said, Lu Zhou smiled and continued to ask.

"By the way, what did you leave a message on my scarf?"

The little girl faltered for a long time without saying anything.

Manager Song smiled and patted his daughter's arm.

"Speaking of which, Dad is also very curious. You hold your phone all day and don't let me look at it."

Being watched curiously by so many people, the little girl hesitated for a long time, glanced at Lu Zhou, and finally whispered.

"Pooh……"

"I saw that they were all swiping, and I followed suit. Of course, you are still quite handsome..."

There was a moment of silence in the lobby.

The first to reflect it, Brother Luo immediately let out a heartless laugh. Han Mengqi covered her mouth with her hands, turned around, her shoulders were shaking, she was clearly smiling, but she didn't show it, she seemed to be enduring it very hard.

As for Lu Zhou, at the moment he has a bewildered expression on his face.

Pooh?

What the hell is that?

Manager Song, who was stunned for a long time, came back to his senses, and hurriedly gave his daughter a hand.

"How do you talk, kid!"

"Didn't you ask me to say it?" The daughter looked at her father wrongedly. Although she didn't speak, what she wanted to say was written in her eyes.

Seeing that Manager Song was going to reprimand his daughter, Dean Qin coughed, and quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji, I believe Professor Lu won't take it to heart."

Lu Zhou: "..."

What happened in the lobby was just a small episode. Of course, Lu Zhou would not take what a little girl said to heart.

After all, he is still very confident in his appearance.

But although he didn't care, Manager Song still seemed a little sorry.

It is precisely because of this, thanks to this little episode, that at lunch time, the teachers had a few baskets of free steamed red crabs in brown sugar on the dining table. The delicious taste really makes people unable to stop their mouths. Even Lu Zhou, who doesn't like seafood, ate several bundles.

"It's really good to drink with this thing." Old Tang said with emotion after sipping a sip of rice wine after throwing up a crab leg.

"Haha, wait until spring to organize again?"

"Still coming to Zijin Mountain? You don't get tired of it!"

"Okay, I will apply with the organization in the spring of next year, and next time I will go to Beidaihe to organize a wave."

"You really know how to choose a date, go to Beidaihe in spring."

Listening to a few old professors from several colleges drinking and bragging there, Lu Zhou has already solved seven or eight crabs, and the brown sugar juice has smeared a circle on his mouth. He was seven or eight percent full from the food, and then he suddenly remembered something and asked.

"By the way, what's going on this afternoon?"

Professor Tang, who was filling his glass, thought for a while and said, "It is said that it is mountain climbing."

mountain climbing...

It sounds boring to listen to.

Lu Zhou thought for a while, and asked seriously, "...can I not go?"

Professor Tang smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but the barbecue at night is on the top of the mountain. Let me tell you, Lao Lu went to a fishing ground in the suburbs to catch a few large barrels of fish a while ago, and put them in the faculty dormitory to raise almost half of them. Zhou, just wait for this opportunity to show your hand. If you miss this, it will be called a big loss!"

Hearing that there was grilled fish in the evening, Lu Zhou struggled for a while.

Although he is not interested in mountain climbing, he is still very interested in eating.

Especially something like grilled fish...

"Then... I'd better go."