I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 773 Yasong Mathematics Summit!

Frontier Technology University Dormitory.

The sliced ​​roast duck was placed in a plastic lunch box. Song He unfolded the small lotus leaf pancake in his hands, picked up the duck dipped in sauce with chopsticks, wrapped it in, added cucumber strips and shredded green onions, and finally stuffed the whole into his mouth.

The roast duck takeout in the school cafeteria seemed strange to him. The roast duck in his hometown was dipped in sugar, but this strange way of eating it was quite delicious. Song He showed off most of the duck without knowing it.

A message suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer.

Deng Puhe: "Are you interested in the International Mathematics Summit?"

Song He was startled for a moment, quickly wiped the oil on his hands with toilet paper, and replied, "I'm interested, but I can't go abroad. Many places abroad have poor security. I'm afraid of being assassinated when I go out. My worth is not a joke. of."

Deng Puhe: "This year it is the turn of the domestic conference. I will preside over the conference and it will be held in Basong City in mid-August."

Song He's eyes lit up, and then he hesitated. It was safe to do it in China, but he didn't want to show his face in public. After all, there must be cameras at the summit, and all kinds of mathematicians would also bring their own mobile phones.

Deng Puhe: "If your identity is sensitive, you can use a pseudonym and get a special ID for you. This is very simple. But you have to tell the mathematicians who know you well not to let them call you by name on the spot."

"Okay, I'll use a pseudonym!" Song He was delighted, "Thank you Professor Deng, I'll also go and experience the legendary academic summit!"

Deng Puhe: "If you use a pseudonym, there will be some inconvenience."

Song He was startled, "For example?"

Deng Puhe: "For example, mathematicians won't pay much attention to you. They will only treat you as an ordinary college student who goes to eat and drink. Even worse, they will treat you as a civilian student who sneaks in. Everyone is very busy. He will discuss issues with famous people and will hardly talk to unknown people."

Song He smiled, "It doesn't matter. I plan to go eat and drink. I will be an academic locust and eat all the snacks and drinks on site. I will make money if I can attend a few lectures by famous experts. Besides, I I just want to be an airy person and act as a backdrop without saying a word.”

Deng Puhe: "You have never participated in an academic summit, right?"

Song He: "No."

Deng Puhe: "The discussion atmosphere at the academic summit is very strong. When encountering good problems, everyone is even willing to chat all night long. Everyone else is chatting. Famous mathematicians can publicly announce their opinions, but you can only listen in the corner. When you have inspiration, you can’t find mathematicians of the same level to talk to, or you can talk to marginal scholars but they don’t understand. It feels very uncomfortable.”

Song He: "Isn't that the case? I think it's good to listen. There's no need to communicate."

Deng Puhe: "You will know when the time comes. World-famous mathematicians will come together. A few casual discussions may be able to solve a problem that has troubled a scholar for many years. Everyone is immersed in mathematical debates. No one can be in that kind of place. Remain silent."

Deng Puhe: “Think of a pseudonym and I’ll register it for you.”

Song He tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Tang Jiang?"

Deng Puhe: "Isn't it a bit obvious that the Tang Dynasty is facing the Song Dynasty, and the river is facing the river?"

Song He: "Domestic scholars should only think of cough syrup. Foreign scholars have no idea what it means and can't think of Song He. Let's just settle on this!"

Deng Puhe was extremely efficient. A few minutes later, Song He received an electronic invitation in his mailbox. The Basong City International Mathematics Summit sincerely invited scholar Tang Jiang to participate. The photo box column was empty.

Deng Puhe: "I don't have a photo of you. You can just put one up when the time comes and print it out in color and go straight in. There will definitely be a lot of cameras at the scene, and there will also be people taking pictures with their mobile phones everywhere. You can put on your disguise and make up, and you can enter The image in the photo during the performance should be almost the same as the person in person.”

Song He: "You are so considerate! Do I still need to send you a photo after I take the makeup photo? When entering, do I need to match the invitation photo with the backstage photo?"

Deng Puhe: "Do you think it's a spy movie? It's not that strict. The invitations for the minor characters don't have photos. They are all printed by ourselves. Only the big characters have photos. The invitations are also hardcover and mailed."

Song He suddenly felt relieved. After a second thought, he typed again and asked, "Can I bring a few students there?"

Deng Puhe: "What kind of student?"

Song He: "Purely academic locusts, take them to eat and join in the fun."

Deng Puhe: "As for the academic locusts, wait until the list of participants is almost complete. I will let you know after checking the number of people. If there are too many people, don't let the locusts in. If there are few people, you can bring a few."

Song He: "Thank you, Professor Deng! I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"

Just after chatting with Deng Puhe, I immediately received news from Chu Long.

Chu Long: "Breaking news! There will be an international mathematics summit in Basong in August. There are many great people everywhere. Do you want to go? If you go, I will say hello to Professor Deng. He is one of the organizers this year. You can Arrangements for you."

Song He: "Thank you Brother Chu for your kindness. Professor Deng has just registered me. I will join in the fun this year under a pseudonym. If Brother Chu recognizes me, please don't call me by my name in public." .”

Chu Long: "I was stupid. Professor Deng will definitely inform you, a mathematician of this level, first. Is your identity confidential? Understand, understand! Let's meet at the summit then?"

Song He: “See you there!”

Just after chatting with Chu Long, Wang Taichu received another message, also asking if he would go to the summit. Then Kong Gaojie came with news, Shekov came with news, Xie Yuanxun also came with news, and a large group of people came to report the news.

Song He replied one by one, telling him that he would disguise himself and change his name, so that he would not expose it when they met. Everyone expressed their understanding and made an appointment to meet at the summit.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the room door.

"Please come in!" Song He said.

With a beep sound, Xiang Xiaotong swiped his ID and entered the door. He was dressed in dark formal clothes and seemed to have just returned from a meeting.

"Wait a minute!" Song He raised his hand, "Teacher, I probably know what you are going to say."

"You definitely don't know." Xiang Xiaotong snorted, "This is a great thing that you have never experienced before!"

"Basong!" Song He said simply.

Xiang Xiaotong was startled, with a strange expression on his face. He seemed to be wondering how Song He knew about it in advance. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly asked, "Deng Puhe?"

"Yes!" Song He nodded.

Xiang Xiaotong pouted, excited to announce the good news and disappointed to find he was late, turned around and left, slamming the dormitory door.

Song He was very proud. In the past, his teachers had better information than him, but now his information was faster.

The computer beeped again, and a new email jumped in.