Chapter 1559

The campus of Columbia University.

All kinds of people walked along the path on the lawn, and the old buildings showed a sense of age.

The "disaster" a few days ago pushed the pause button for countless people's lives. At this moment, the whole new york city is not very peaceful. However, this storm does not seem to affect the campus. Students should take classes, and there seems to be not too many waves in daily life.

After leaving the hospital, I took the North American alliance's land boat to Princeton after I was going to get off the plane, but I came here on a whim.

In that year, he visited here for a month, during which he got the title of honorary professor.

He also later learned that Columbia University kept this title for him for a century, just as Jinling University commemorated him.

More than that, in front of the bronze statue of the thinker, the landmark of Columbia University, stands a bronze statue that was later put on.

It was a young man with his hands behind his back and his eyes fixed on the bronze statue of the thinker, immersed in the world of thinking.

The bronze statue was carved by no one else.

It is the boat itself.

Looking at the bronze statue in front of us, a trace of nostalgia rose in the eyes of Lu Zhou.

"I didn't expect that they actually set up a statue for me..."

At Columbia University, he was standing there, standing in front of the copper statue of the thinker, and inspired by the fleeting inspiration, he completed the famous "theoretical model of electrochemical interface structure", with which he won the Hoffman medal and the Nobel Prize for chemistry.

Because a picture of him standing with the bronze thinker was taken inadvertently.

“…… A bronze statue is seen in the eyes of ordinary people, and he sees the universe. "

At first, it was tweeted by a Ph.

"This gentleman, it's a historical relic. Can you not touch it with your hands?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, I felt the inscription on the boat with my index finger slightly stupefied. Then I smiled and took my hand back.

"Historical relics? Sorry, I just can't help it. "

Can't help but be what ghost?

There was a wordless expression on the student's face, but at this moment, when his eyes fell on the face of the boat, he was all stupid.

"You, are you a boat?"

Lu Zhou joked kindly.

"If it's a fake one."

"But Why are you here? "

"It's just a revisit, because I don't know if I'll have another chance to come back," said Lu Zhou with a smile, looking at the student whose face was full of distrust. "Let me stay here for a while, then I will leave naturally."

……

After leaving Columbia University, Lu Zhou took her little follower, ban Ling, on the train to Princeton and went straight to the door of Princeton.

"Commander."

"What's the matter?"

"Why are you interested in some stones?"

"Stone? Do you mean these buildings here, "Lu Zhou said with a slight smile," you misunderstood that I'm not interested in these buildings, just a little nostalgic for the past days. "

Ling deviated and didn't seem to understand what Lu Zhou said.

However, there is no further explanation for the idea.

Looking at the flint library right in front of her eyes, Lu Zhou looked down slightly and said to Ling.

"Wait for me here. Don't walk around. I'll be back soon."

The pupil twinkled slightly, and Ling nodded her head.

"Yes, commander."

Stepping into the flint library, Lu Zhou noticed at a glance the old man standing beside the bookshelf, sorting out the bookshelves.

For a moment, he felt the old man's face was so familiar. The only difference is that the mended robe is gone and replaced by a rather gentlemanly suit.

Perhaps he noticed the sight of the boat, and the old man who finished finishing the bookshelf turned around and looked at the boat standing not far away. His face immediately showed an unexpected expression.

Obviously, he recognized his identity.

"Here you are?"

"Well Do you know me? "

"Are you kidding? How many people in the world don't know you?" The old man smiled and walked in a trembling step to the back of the front desk of the library, pulled out the chair and sat down, "my grandfather always told me that there will be someone here to take his notes and let me take good care of them."

When hearing this, Lu Zhou wrote an accident on his face, and then smiled and said, "I will not take anything away. Those things are the same everywhere But I think more and more that your grandfather may be a wizard. ""Maybe, I think that old guy is always jumpy, but who knows? Anyway, I was at his funeral, watching him go to the ground. " Muttering, the old librarian continued, "since you are not here to take your notes, what can I do for you?"

Lu Zhou: "I want to investigate something a century ago."

"Archaeology? I didn't expect you would be interested in archaeology, "the old man said with a smile." say what you want. As long as there is something in this library, I can probably find it for you. "

Lu Zhou: "about the alumni blog written by the Ivy League club in Princeton, about a man named David Lawrence He probably graduated in the 1920s. "

Before Wang Peng woke up, Captain Xing had been informed by San Francisco police that he had broken into David Lawrence's private house.

At the time of hearing the name, memories of the past suddenly appeared in the mind of the land boat.

He clearly remembered that David Lawrence of the history department was his first friend to Princeton, and it was he who introduced himself to the Ivy League eating club and brought him into Princeton's campus life.

At the same time, Lu Zhou also knew that his other identity was the successor of the Boston consortium.

It's just something he didn't expect. This old man who seems to have nothing to do with the whole incident is actually the mastermind of this cross century conspiracy.

Although the crisis of intelligence has been relieved, Lu Zhou still wants to know what led him astray.

As the undisputed most elite club of Princeton University, the Ivy League food club has a long history of accepting alumni 'material donations as well as their personal autobiographies. Then, through these autobiographies and the oral statements of related people, the club wrote alumni' logs for the former members of the club.

Because most of the people who can join the club are the top elites in a certain field, those alumni records are even more brilliant than some historical writings.

"Alumni journal?" The old man's eyebrows raised a trace of accident, "how can you be interested in that kind of thing But I'll find it. "

Due to the large number and variety of alumni chronicles, the old man searched the bookshelf for a long time and finally found Lawrence's one.

Back at the front desk of the library, the old man put two books on the table.

"This one is Lawrence's It's very unexpected. I found yours on it. "

"Mine?" Slightly stunned, Lu Zhou frowned slightly, "I don't remember I have left my autobiography here. "

"Alumni chronicles are not necessarily compiled by autobiographies. As long as you are willing to pay time and energy, from other people's autobiographies, from your own memories, you can always squeeze out some memories about 'him'," the old man said with a smile, "so it's good to look at these things. They are not all true, and even many of them are jokes made by friends. Anyway, it's not a serious history. "

"So it is..."

Hearing this, the heart of Lu Zhou is clear.

Not surprisingly, this and alumni's annals were probably written for him by Hardy, his student.

Think of here, originally intended to open this alumni to see the boat, the heart can not help but some hesitation.

That guy always doesn't draft when he's bragging. He likes to talk about "Professor Lu said" all day.

Lu Zhou is a little uncertain. If he opens this alumni book, will he be embarrassed by this "biography" of himself.

However, reason was finally defeated by curiosity. Under the encouragement of the old man, Lu Zhou finally opened the title page of the biography.

When he saw the writer's signature, he was stunned.

[- Willa puyoi]