Anyway, whether I graduate this year doesn’t really matter, it’s just a nominal diploma. What Qiao Yu does every day now isn’t much different from a research professor.
You could say, having talent truly ans being able to do whatever you want.
"Alright, since you’ve decided, I will approve it. Thank you for your contributions to Princeton over the years."
After complaining, Lott Dugen gave his final reply.
Although he hadn’t heard of the saying "A forced lon is not sweet," he understood there was no point in forcing a mathematics professor whose heart was no longer at Princeton to stay.
"Thank you, Professor Dugen," Zhang Shuwen smiled and greeted.
"When do you plan to return to Huaxia?" Lott Dugen asked.
"After attending the International Mathematicians Conference, I’ll return with the Huaxia delegation," Zhang Shuwen replied.
Lott Dugen nodded, thinking that was the best arrangent. After all, it’s only about half a month until the International Mathematicians Conference.
This conference is sure to be lively, as long as Huaxia and Huaxia-descendant mathematicians have the ti, they’ll definitely attend.
The youngest Fields dal laureate in the world, even in the United States, warrants a biography, let alone being the first Fields dal winner from Huaxia.
Although there were previously Huaxia-descendants who won this award, like Yuan Zhengxin and Tao Xuanzhi, the forr had already beco a US citizen when he won, and the latter was simply born in Australia.
Lott Dugen knew well that this point led many to criticize Huaxia’s education system.
Many accolades in various math competitions, but very few truly world-class award-winning scientists.
So Qiao Yu essentially made history.
Not only a breakthrough from zero, but a breakthrough that was astonishing, like a country that had never won an Olympic gold dal suddenly breaking a world record right upon winning.
"Alright, this timing works perfectly. I wish you great success upon your return to Huaxia."
Lott Dugen stood up and shook hands with Zhang Shuwen.
This was also a gesture of sending off a guest.
For Lott Dugen, the mood was certainly not great.
He failed to bring Qiao Yu over, and instead, first lost a highly skilled Huaxia-descendant professor.
If it were a few years ago, he might have tried harder to persuade him, but now, since Zhang Shuwen felt he could have better prospects returning to Huaxia, he didn’t want to push anymore.
Even if one were dull to the external environnt, they would know that the current conditions were entirely different from more than a decade ago.
At such a ti, Huaxia suddenly produced a shockingly talented mathematical genius like Qiao Yu, which truly gave Lott Dugen much to ponder.
Whether the United States can be great again is a big question, and he always feels that God is abandoning Arica.
...
At Berkeley, night had already fallen.
"Frank, do you need to talk?" Just as Frank was about to go to sleep, his wife suddenly asked.
"What’s up?" Frank asked instinctively.
"You’ve been quite off emotionally lately," said the woman who just lay down on the bed beside him.
"Really?"
Frank furrowed his brow. Well, although he’s been worried about many things recently, he felt he hadn’t shown it much at ho.
It can only be said these won are too sensitive.
"Seren’s grades have always been not great, and before you were very patient. But now you scold him at the slightest thing, that’s not right!"
The woman said seriously.
Frank suddenly understood.
Seren was naturally his son, and he also had a daughter nad Ellowin. For so reason, both their grades were poor.
His daughter Ellowin might be forgivable, as she’s only in the first grade, but Seren was different; he’s already in fourth grade.
You must know that these two didn’t attend those public schools with happy education. They went to the best private school nearby, known for valuing education highly.
Seren’s grades were at the bottom of the class. If Frank used to tolerate Seren, now every ti he thought of Qiao Yu, he sowhat couldn’t bear it.
Not to ntion that Huaxia-descendants place a stronger emphasis on education, their family was more like a scholarly household. And although there was no magnet school offering specialty courses in Berkeley, to enter a good private middle school, applicants would be strictly screened.
The most crucial point is the sa as dostically, as good private school tuition is very expensive, nearly thirty thousand US dollars a year.
But just like at ho, if a student is particularly outstanding academically, there can be many aid programs, even full tuition waivers. If grades are poor, it becos troubleso.
For example, tuition may be higher, and it may require him to use many resources. This country’s schools are indeed very good at utilizing parents’ resources in all aspects, especially private schools.
On one hand, schools implent various donation programs for parents to invest in the school.
On the other hand, they assess parents’ professional backgrounds, networks, and other resources, using these to conduct projects that expand their social influence through parents.
If Seren had good grades, he would naturally cause fewer problems. Perhaps Frank wouldn’t have thought this way before.
After all, Frank was very attentive to both children.
But now, having soone else’s child lodged like a thorn in his heart, naturally, his thinking changed.
So much so that when he hears about Seren’s recent poor grades, Frank cannot help but think about how he could have a son this dumb...
Wasn’t it said that mixed-race children would be better?!
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