After the two entered the office, Rogge immediately opened his notebook and took notes while discussing problems with Niu Xiaoqiang.

Seeing that he was so serious, Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't help but take advantage of the gap to ask: "Professor, we are just discussing problems at random, why are you recording in such detail?"

Rogge smiled very calmly: "I want to synthesize the views of the two of us to write a paper, I have thought of the name, it is called "The Close Relationship between Informatics and Quantum Science", you can rest assured, I will sign your name when I submit the paper." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't help but be stunned, and was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "Professor, is this inappropriate? How can I be qualified to publish a paper?"

Niu Xiaoqiang doesn't know much about the academic mechanism in the United States, as long as you have your own ideas, you can write a paper and publish it and communicate with other peers. Of course, the premise is that your paper must have a certain depth, and too shallow paper journals will not publish it.

It doesn't matter if your ideas turn out to be wrong, no one will look down on you for it. Only those very rigorous scientific research results need to be as rigorous as possible, and articles similar to this kind of ideological discourse do not have too high requirements.

It was obviously not the first time that Rogge had come into contact with Chinese students, and he smiled slightly when he heard this: " I have taught a few international students from China, according to them, China's educational environment is completely different from the United States, in China, it seems that only those authoritative people are qualified to publish papers, I personally feel that this is not right, no one is born an authority, no matter who it is, there is a process of growth, if you can exchange ideas with others during this period, you can greatly promote and broaden your horizons, which is very helpful for a person's growth. ”

Niu Xiaoqiang nodded again and again when he heard this: "That's true, a good academic atmosphere can allow everyone to motivate and promote each other, no one is omniscient and omnipotent, what you think of others may not think, what others think of you may not expect, if everyone fights separately, it will greatly delay the progress of society." ”

Rogge looked at Niu Xiaoqiang deeply: "Compared with your compatriots, you are very different, when I explain to them, they are a little difficult to accept my point of view, but you easily agree with my point of view, which shows that you are relatively open-minded among the Chinese." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled noncommittally and continued to discuss issues related to informatics with Rogge. The two of them express their opinions without scruples in the office, and if one party disagrees with the other's opinion, they will immediately put it forward, and then debate, and will not fight because of different opinions. Specifically, whoever makes more sense in their arguments will listen to them in the end.

Niu Xiaoqiang's knowledge is very amazing, he is familiar with all the books that Professor Watson sent him, and there are no shortcomings in his knowledge framework, so he can easily keep up with Rogge's thinking.

The atmosphere of the discussion was both intense and harmonious, both of them were immersed in it, time slipped away unconsciously, if it weren't for Niu Xiaoqiang's unbearable hunger, no one had the intention of stopping.

Niu Xiaoqiang is still at the age of development, and he is not very able to resist starvation. When he sensed that he was hungry, he looked at his watch and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Niu Xiaoqiang touched his stomach and stopped the discussion with an apologetic face: "Professor, it's not early, I have to go to lunch." ”

Rogge sighed and nodded reluctantly: "I'm sorry to delay your lunch, I wonder if you have time in the afternoon?" ”

Niu Xiaoqiang thought for a while and replied: "I need to talk to Zhang Xiaolan about things in the afternoon, I still need to sort out the content first before going to dinner, and then go to Zhang Xiaolan after eating." ”

Rogge smiled, "Without further ado, let's get started." ”

After Rogge finished speaking, he handed Niu Xiaoqiang a pen, he originally thought that it would take some time to sort out the content, but he didn't expect Niu Xiaoqiang to just glance at the recorded content, and then took the pen and wrote the number in front of each paragraph.

These contents are divided into six parts, Niu Xiaoqiang arranged the order of each part, marked it with numbers, and handed the notebook to Rogge.

"Professor, you just need to transcribe the content in my order, of course, every paragraph needs to be polished, which shouldn't be a big problem for you, right?"

Rogge looked at the mark written by Niu Xiaoqiang blankly, and then laughed for a while: "You are so amazing, you can actually think of this method, which greatly improves work efficiency." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled modestly, stood up and said, "You are busy first, I'll go." ”

Rogge hurriedly took out a business card and handed it to Niu Xiaoqiang: "There is my contact information on it, do you have contact information?"

Niu Xiaoqiang nodded and wrote down Watson's home number in his notebook: "This is the phone number of my tutor's house, he is the deputy dean of the MIT School of Computer Science, named Watson, you can only contact me through this number at present." ”

Rogge snorted: "It turns out that you are a student of Professor Watson, I will call you if you have something." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled and waved goodbye to Rogge, he came to the classroom of the electronic information major with hunger, and saw Zhang Xiaolan sleeping on the desk at a glance.

Compared with a year ago, Zhang Xiaolan looks a little thinner, and her clothes are very shabby. At the moment, she slept soundly, obviously because she was too tired from part-time work.

Niu Xiaoqiang scratched his head and hesitated for a moment before deciding to wake Zhang Xiaolan up. It's not that he wants to disturb people's dreams, it's that he's so hungry. Because she was worried that Zhang Xiaolan would leave the classroom when she went out to eat, she had to wake Zhang Xiaolan up.

"Xiaolan, wake up. ”

Zhang Xiaolan raised her head in a bit of confusion and looked at Niu Xiaoqiang standing in front of her.

When she saw Niu Xiaoqiang's face clearly, she immediately froze, her eyes widened, and she had an expression of disbelief.

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled slightly: "What, it's been less than a year since we separated, don't you recognize me?"

Zhang Xiaolan stood up in surprise and joy, and said excitedly: "Niu Xiaoqiang, it's really you! I thought I was dreaming! When did you come to the United States? Why didn't you inform me in advance?"

Niu Xiaoqiang asked rhetorically: "You are embarrassed to ask me, you yourself have never contacted me, you originally said that you would write to me, but since you studied abroad, I haven't even seen an envelope." ”

Zhang Xiaolan was originally very excited, but when she heard this, she was like being splashed with a basin of cold water on her head, and the smile on her face instantly froze, and she whispered: "This...... I'm because ...... Because ......"