Vol 10 Chapter 1598: Return to Princeton

Princeton is as solemn and sacred as ever.
Although Qin Luo was not here for the first time, he was still infected by the strong academic atmosphere here.
"Klaus, the prime number argument should be solved like this here..."
"Why do I think I did the right thing..."
"NONO, you should use Professor Deligne's micro-resolution method..."
"..."
Before entering Princeton's school gate, Qin Luo's ears of controversy were heard.
Following the sound, the two blonde teenagers are arguing, and the subject of their argument is nothing else, it is an extension of Riemann’s conjecture...
Qin Luo smiled slightly, took a step forward, and walked straight towards the two arguing.
It seems to be very devoted to the proof, and it seems to be very devoted to the argument, anyway, even if Qin Luo got behind them, they didn't notice it at all.
"Why don't you try Professor Qin's solution?" Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Who are you... are you using you to teach us how to solve problems?"
The other party didn't even lift his head, and immediately gave Qin Luo a disarm.
But the next second, their eyes widened.
"Qin...Professor Qin Luo..." One of them raised his trembling right hand and pointed to Qin Luo.
"Sorry, Professor Qin Luo, I didn't know it was you..." the other person said apologetically.
Those watery eyes stared at Qin Luo directly, making Qin Luo hair straight in his heart...
Shaking his head, Qin Luo looked at the two and said with a smile: "Actually you can try my method..."
The two looked at each other, and then nodded in unison: "Good professor..."
Qin Luo was quite pleased with the reaction of the two of them, and the child could teach...
"Come on, you must do it..." Reaching out and patted the shoulders of the two of them, Qin Luo turned and walked towards the Princeton High School.

"Crack..."
With a soft sound, the heavy solid wood door slowly opened.
Deligne's wrinkled face appeared in front of Qin Luo's eyes.
"Professor Deligne, long time no see..." Qin Luo raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.
Qin, Qin Luo?
Deligne put down the manuscript in his hand, put on the reading glasses on the table, and looked at Qin Luo.
The next moment, he burst into a swear word.
Deligne's eyelids jerked, how could Qin Luo suddenly appear here?
To be honest, although he wanted Qin Luo to come to Princeton very much, in his plan, Qin Luo would be delayed for at least a week. He never expected Qin Luo to come over so quickly.
After a while, he smiled and stood up: "Qin Luo, you are here, why didn't you say anything in advance..."
"Ms. Deligne, don't you often talk about asking me to come over? Now that I'm here, you won't be upset..." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Of course not. Don't mention I'm happy if you can come." Deligne smiled and waved his hand and said, "You may not know how popular you are in Princeton."
"Wait for me to inform Huntley immediately..."
As he spoke, Deligne strayed away with a look of excitement.
That eager look is completely unlike an old man in his sixties or seventies!
"This is the famous mathematics expert Professor Deligne?" Looking at Deligne's back, Chen Long couldn't help but twitch.
I don't know why, looking at Deligne, he always feels like looking at old children.