Chapter 115: Pretend to target
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Scholar’s Advanced Technological System
- Morning Star LL
- 1309 characters
- 2021-02-27 02:22:36
成绩 The results came out the second week after the exam.
R30 + L30 + S29 + W29, a total of 118 points.
Isn't it a perfect score?
One point is understandable for writing, but this spoken language ...
Lu Zhou was curious about where exactly this 1 point was deducted.
But in fact, it does not matter, the TOEFL score of 118 points is quite bad, and the average score of a university is only 100. If he intends to study abroad for a master's degree in the future, he can use this score without worrying about language at all.
On the second day after receiving the TOEFL transcript, Lu Zhou just received an e-mail from the embassy informing him to go to the Shanghai Embassy to sign in person.
After buying the ticket, Lu Zhou took the account book and a lot of materials that may or may not be used, and took the high-speed rail to embark on a trip to Shanghai.
Speaking of which, this is his first visit to this cosmopolitan city.
I opened a room in a hotel near the embassy and took a rest.
The next morning, Lu Zhou took the materials to the embassy and consulate.
To catch up with the peak travel period during the holidays, the building is crowded with people crowded down the street next to it. There are white-collar workers on business trips, families traveling abroad, and students who travel abroad to participate in summer camps or subject competitions. Of course, there are also impure motives.
排 From morning to afternoon, I ate a meal in the middle, and Lu Zhou finally squeezed into the building.
But when he came in, he realized that the line had just begun ...
Uh ...
I have to say that visa application is a torture.
There is no mobile phone to play, and no one nearby knows, Lu Zhou can only look around to see the younger sister pass the time.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a man and a woman standing behind him, as if discussing the matter of studying abroad. Because the man spoke louder, although Lu Zhou was not very interested, he heard it.
The slim-looking boy is probably an international student.
女生 The girl standing next to him may be his girlfriend studying in China, or a female friend with a better relationship.
In a tone full of superiority, the man talked irrespective of the volume.
"... In the past few years when I studied in Virginia, the biggest feeling was what kind of environment and what kind of individual, what kind of school can I learn from the garbage universities in China? It's nothing more than a day and a diploma. After you come to the United States, I can take you to visit our school. If you listen to a few classes, you will find that the professors there and domestic universities are not at the same level. "
The map cannon, brother.
The sound is small, but it is not heard when you hear it, but the sound is not small.
Lu Zhou could not help but interjected: "It may not be, I think learning this good or bad thing, it still depends on the individual."
I heard the groan, and the man stopped talking.
He looked back at Lu Zhou, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said impatiently, "Oh, which university do you have?"
"Kim Dae."
"Jinling University? Oh, 985," the man grinned, with a touch of taunt in his tone, "It's okay in China, but this world ranking, I'm afraid it will be TOP100, right? I think you look like If you are traveling, you will know when you go out, even if you can get more than 600 points in the country, there will be nothing outside. "
排队 Anyway, waiting in line is idle, Lu Zhou laughed and teased: "I received the offer from New York University's Curran Institute of Mathematical Sciences, but I didn't go."
男人 The man immediately smiled: "Smile, you don't apply to other universities, others send you a hair offer. Brother, can you make a draft first?"
Lu Zhou inquired, and he was happy: "I haven't applied for it. They have to send me an offer. What can I do?"
The man looked at Lu Zhou with the same look as an idiot: "Oh, I have received an offer from the White House, and Obama wrote a letter to Lao Tzu to be an international relations consultant ... why would you be bragging !? Is there any opinion from Niu? "
MDZZ!
Lu Lu was too lazy to argue about it.
The rational debate can still pass the time, but it's boring to be confused.
According to Lu Zhou's point of view, learning this thing is still personal. Environmental impacts are certainly there, but not absolute. As long as you are willing to work hard, the two books may not be able to learn from Niu Ren, and if you touch fish and soy sauce all day long, even if you enter Shui Muyan, it is still a scum. This has nothing to do with whether there is a system, how talented it is, and no half dime.
It's the same with studying abroad.
Soon it was his turn.
Behind the window was a young, blond lady in her twenties, probably an intern who was approaching the holidays. However, although she looks like an intern, she speaks fluent Mandarin, but she is even more standard than the people in Shanghai. She can't tell which country she is from without looking at her face.
The face was expressionless, and the younger sister asked questions routinely.
"Why go to the United States?"
Lu Luzhou: "Invited to participate in Princeton's academic conference on mathematics. A 30-minute report was waiting for me."
"Academic meeting in Princeton?" After hearing about Princeton, Miss Visa Officer glanced at Lu Zhou in surprise. Maybe he thought he was too young and paused for a while before continuing. ? "
"Of course, here."
I took the invitation letter from Princeton out of the document bag, and Lu Zhou put it at the window.
After receiving the invitation, the young lady checked it carefully, and then typed a few times into the keyboard.
I may not be able to confirm it. She also called an older colleague nearby and asked for his opinion.
After a while ~ EbookFREE.me ~ finally verified the authenticity of the invitation letter.
姐 The sister of the visa officer left her passport, returned the other materials to Lu Zhou, said with a smile: "I wish you a pleasant journey, sir."
"Thank you."
Lu Zhou nodded, and left with the materials.
I stood behind Lu Zhou, and the man stared blankly at the back of Lu Zhou's departure.
Princeton ...
Even if he has no knowledge of mathematics, after reading so many books in the United States, he will not even know what the Ivy League schools are.
Don't say it is Princeton, no matter which one of the eight league schools, it is not his Virginia Tech who can get in the money to compare.
Not to mention, others are still invited to attend academic conferences.
I was invited to ...
About ten seconds later, the girl with Qi Liu Hai next to him whispered weakly.
"I seem to have met him somewhere ..."
男人 The man returned to God and asked subconsciously, "Where?"
The girl whispered, "On the neckband ... his name seems to be Lu or something? It was an undergraduate from Jinling University who solved that mathematical problem some time ago."
His face was a little hot, but the man blushed, but didn't want to lose face in front of his girlfriend, and said stubbornly: "It's just a math problem. It's a hairy thing. The domestic media is fuss ...
As soon as he said this, someone laughed beside him.
An uncle who was also in line smirked and couldn't help but groan: "It's useless, and it will make everyone's daily newspaper fuss and get a million scholarship."
男人 The man blushed and stopped talking.
He also found it, pretending to find the wrong object, pretending to be the second force ...