Vol 2 Chapter 617: Envelope from the Royal Academy of Sciences

He never expected that Fu Zhendong would say such a sentence.

Is this kidding him?

"Will I believe you absolutely?"

"Believe it or not, it's true anyway."

Uh……

In a word, Qiu Yongkang was speechless.

After a long silence, Qiu Yongkang then asked, "Okay, take a step back ten thousand steps. Even if this is true, what is your answer? Don't tell me that you really calculated the winning numbers."

"do not know."

"What don't you know?" Qiu Yongkang was a little confused.

"The answer is not to know."

Qiu Yongkang's legs staggered and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Nima, even if he wanted to break his head, he never thought that this was the answer.

"How? Is it innovative?"

Special, really innovative.

He almost didn't scare Qiu Yongkang's eyes out.

"Really innovative." Qiu Yongkang said.

"Of course, our Yan University is an innovative university." Fu Zhendong said with a smile, "If you put this question in your Huaqing, I guess more than 99% of the students will calculate the probability. , But they would not have thought that this question has no solution at all."

"Such test-oriented education has to be said to be the failure of Huaqing."

Rest on your own feet and can't escape the shackles of conventional thinking?

Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, Qiu Yongkang couldn't help thinking deeply.

Although he didn't want to admit it, what he had to admit was that what Fu Zhendong said was indeed the truth.

If this question puts them Huaqing down, the students' first reaction is definitely to solve it.

Of course, this can't be said to be bad, but it is a little bit lacking.

"You won." After saying that, Qiu Yongkang hung up the phone without hesitation.

Yan University, Dean's Room.

Fu Zhendong put down his mobile phone in sweat. Although he had exhausted all the hard work, he finally did not disappoint him. Qiu Yongkang was fooled by him again.

"Next time, don't engage in this kind of moth, even if you want to do it, you have to tell me in advance!" Fu Zhendong gave Qin Luo a fierce look, and said angrily.

"Understand, understand." Qin Luo nodded hurriedly.

Glancing at Qin Luo again, Fu Zhendong turned around and took out a package from the drawer.

"Sent from the Royal Academy of Sciences from Ruidian, open it."

Just earlier today, Yan University received a package from the Royal Academy of Sciences.

No need to guess, Fu Zhendong also knows what it is: the Crawford Award ceremony invitation!

Opening the package, there is a white envelope and a postcard from the Royal Academy of Sciences.

"Professor Yan Daqin, please."

A line of beautiful handwriting was written on the envelope.

To be honest, Qin Luo thinks that he can be regarded as someone who has seen big scenes, Yan University, Birmingham, Princeton... He has been on the report platforms of countless world-class universities.

But when he held this letter, Qin Luo's heart still inevitably accelerated.

This report will be different. He is not going to make a report this time, but to compete for the annual Crawford Prize!

If it goes well, it will be Qin Luo's first substantial honor.

"Take it apart." As if perceiving Qin Luo's excitement, Fu Zhendong patted Qin Luo's shoulder gently and said: "The Crawford Prize is just the beginning of your academic career. Stand on the higher podium."

"Fields, Wolf, and even Nobel."