Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

Chapter 15

It was noon the next day when Zhu Zhengqing woke up.

He opened his eyes, unfamiliar roof lights, unfamiliar bedding, unfamiliar rooms.

With a brush, he sat up from the bed, then stretched out his hand to cover his head, and took a sigh of relief.

After a while, most of the tingling in his head subsided. He relieved his breath, and carefully recalled that what happened last night reappeared in his mind scene after scene.

He tightened the corners of his lips, his expression was a little complicated, he was joyful, sad, and I wonder if he regretted…Even the right hand he put on the bedding tightly followed unconsciously.

At this moment, Meng Zezhi opened the door and walked in: “Are you awake?”

Zhu Zhengqing turned his head abruptly and looked over. The complex emotions in his heart were only joy.

“This is my home.” Meng Zezhi walked over.

Zhu Zhengqing’s eyes flickered.

“Last night…” Meng Zezhi paused and said, “You were drunk, and then you slept directly. I don’t know where you live. It happened that my guest room was empty, so I brought you back.”

“Yeah.” Zhu Zhengqing loosened his tight right hand, touched the comfortable and soft cloth under him, and suddenly felt warm all over.

Meng Zezhi put the paper bag in his hand on the head of the bed and said, “This is a change of clothes. I bought it according to the size of your coat.”

Hearing what he said, Zhu Zhengqing could smell the strong smell of alcohol and sweat on his body. His ears were reddish, avoiding the gaze of Meng Zezhi and him, and then said: “Thank you!”

Meng Zezhi’s eyebrows drooped slightly, and he said tentatively, “This is what I should do.”

He didn’t know whether Zhu Zhengqing was outspoken or impulsive last night before he would say that.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing couldn’t help but bend her lips, what is meant by what should be done, Meng Ze knew clearly that she had already taken the role of her boyfriend.

boyfriend-

Zhu Zhengqing’s tongue trembled slightly and hummed softly: “Yeah.”

Seeing this scene, Meng Zezhi only felt that his heart had turned into a stream of water, and the smile in his eyes reached the bottom of his heart. Since Zhu Zhengqing was willing to treat him desperately, he naturally couldn’t make him worry too much.

Thinking about this, Meng Zezhi turned around and sat on the bed with the mattress sinking slightly. He turned to look at Zhu Zhengqing: “About the AIDS in me—”

Zhu Zhengqing’s throat tightened, and his good mood disappeared instantly.

Meng Zezhi said slowly: “Don’t worry too much. You know why I am a mathematics researcher, why do I spend my mind in the biological laboratory!”

Zhu Zhengqing shook his head.

“Because I knew I was infected with HIV, I wanted to develop a specific medicine for AIDS.”

AIDS, specific medicine?

Zhu Zhengqing was stunned.

After the shock, he came back to his senses and felt that his tongue was not his own anymore. He said, “Then, how about the research?”

“It’s finished.” Meng Zezhi thought for a while and said: “There is still a 80% certainty.”

Zhu Zhengqing’s mood became more and more complicated, and all the sadness in her heart turned into surprise and joy.

He didn’t think Meng Zezhi was lying to him because it was unnecessary.

Liu Yinhua is nothing more than that.

Zhu Zhengqing’s eyes flickered, and finally calmed down the excitement in her heart.

“Okay.” All that should be said, Meng Zezhi stood up: “You wash first, I’ll cook, and later go to school together.”

“Good.” Zhu Zhengqing was in a good mood.

When Meng Zezhi left the room, Zhu Zhengqing lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, carrying a paper bag into the bathroom.

After a hearty hot bath, Zhu Zhengqing took the clothes in the paper bag and put them on. Just as he reached out to open the bathroom door, he suddenly thought of a question.

According to Meng Zezhi, the clothes were bought according to the size of the jacket he had worn before. What about underwear?

Zhu Zhengqing couldn’t help thinking wildly, and then blushed.

After a long time, Zhu Zhengqing finally finished finishing, he opened the door of the room and walked out.

In the living room, Meng Zezhi is watching TV, and steaming meals are already on the table.

“Ghost director Jiang Qiyang returned strongly with “Titanic”, released for three weeks, harvested 800 million U.S. dollars, and set a global box office myth…”

Meng Zezhi grabbed the remote control and pressed the shutdown button without hesitation.

He turned his head to look at Zhu Zhengqing and stood up: “Let’s eat.”

“Because I don’t know what you like to eat, so I just made a few dishes.” Meng Zezhi served Zhu Zhengqing a bowl of pumpkin porridge: “I didn’t eat in the morning, so I had some porridge.”

“Yeah.” Zhu Zhengqing responded happily.

Meng Zezhi has been single for more than 70 years. There is no need to say that the bamboo shoots are stewed with pork fat but not greasy, the braised fish is fragrant and fragrant, plus a crisp and delicious corn fried fungus. There are not many dishes, but Zhu Zhengqing thinks this is the most comfortable meal he has eaten since returning to China.

After filling their stomachs and resting for a while, the two drove to Beijing University.

Because Zhu Zhengqing had class in the afternoon, Meng Ze knew that he could only go to the laboratory alone.

Put the medicine into the drying oven and set the time. Taking advantage of his free time, Meng Zezhi turned on the computer on his desk, and then found that his mailbox had been bombarded indiscriminately.

He manipulated the mouse to pull down. The earliest email came from Peter, the editor of the Annals of Mathematics, informing him that his paper had passed the editorial review and was undergoing peer review, and considering the particularity of the paper, they arranged ten Reviewers.

In addition, more than 30 emails are from these ten colleagues. Of course, they are here to find faults.

Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, cheered up, and clicked on the first email.

Here, Meng Zezhi is tired of dealing with all kinds of tricky problems, and the news that Goldbach’s conjecture has been proven has finally spread.

“I have a student who is studying for a Ph.D. at Cambridge University. His girlfriend is also a Cambridge University student. He studied under Professor Baker. According to her, Professor Baker received an invitation to review the “Annual of Mathematics” four days ago. He is currently responsible for The part of the review has been over half, and no problems have been found yet.” Professor He said.

“It is said that the author of the paper has used four methods to prove Goldbach’s conjecture. This is probably the gap between people.” Professor Song, who is relatively young, makes no secret of his envy. And admiration.

“I still don’t know who proved Goldbach’s conjecture?”

“Probably because the other party is relatively low-key, or is a newcomer, listening to my student said that even Professor Baker does not know who the author of the paper is.”

Although the “Annual of Mathematics” implements a double-blind review system during the peer review stage, that is to say, the author and reviewer of the paper do not know each other’s identities, but everything is not absolute.

First, there are only a few big cows in number theory, and even fewer can serve as reviewers. Secondly, the four top mathematics magazines published more than one hundred articles in one year, of which a slap in the study of number theory can count them, and most of these people are excellent researchers in the industry.

Generally speaking, reviewers can determine the author of the paper through the research direction of the paper and the wording and sentence formation. No matter what, isn’t there a mailbox left by the author?

The predecessor has never contributed to these four top mathematics magazines, which is why Meng Zezhi’s vest can cover the present reason.

As if thinking of something, Professor He smiled and said: “Once it is determined that Goldbach’s conjecture has been successfully proven, I don’t know how many people will hate this author because the project was cut.”

After all, he is not the only one who studies Goldbach’s conjecture.

Dean Fu didn’t care. In the Department of Mathematics, only Meng Zezhi studied Goldbach’s conjecture. He didn’t think about how good it would be if the person who proved Goldbach’s conjecture was Meng Zezhi. It has been abandoned. Secondly, the other party has been in the biological laboratory for most of the semester, and even stopped the project at hand, how can it be possible to achieve results.

It happens to be able to take this opportunity to openly cut off the project in Meng Zezhi’s hand and stop the loss in time, which is not bad.

Dean Fu thought.

At the same time, Meng Zezhi received an invitation.