Just turned over a new leaf and became a wise and intelligent student

Chapter 374 I get so angry that I even scold myself!
Mr. Qiu has his own plans.

Although anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xu Qingshan and Capital University were in love with each other, and Tian Gang was running around everywhere for Xu Qingshan's affairs, Xu Qingshan had already been deeply marked by the Capital University school and Tian Gang's imprint.

The Chinese people believe that one should never forget the well digger when drinking water.

In the eyes of others, Xu Qingshan was indebted to Peking University. This favor was sweet at the moment, but if one day Xu Qingshan and Peking University broke up, this favor might very likely turn into a sharp sword that killed people without bloodshed.

Mr. Qiu believes that his academic achievements are unmatched in the Chinese community.

Even though Terence Tao is now extremely famous and just won the Fields Medal a few years ago, he is just an outstanding junior in the academic world in front of Mr. Qiu.

As for Xu Qingshan who has not yet received the award?

Just a disciple who is a bit of a headache.

With his academic attainments and influence, the resources he can provide to Xu Qingshan in the world academic circle are incomparable to Tian Gang.

When Tian Gang was at the peak of his career, he chose to return to China, which meant that he lost the opportunity to build his actual network of contacts in various foreign universities, although he could still retain some face due to his academic achievements and past resume.

But Chinese nationality is Chinese nationality after all, and there are many deep-seated things that they cannot touch.

Mr. Qiu’s ideas may not be right today, but they were not necessarily wrong at that time and place.

For the international academic circles in the late 20th and early 21st centuries, China was undoubtedly a wild land. No matter what academic group held the core discourse power, there were few Chinese people among them.

Only by shedding one's Chinese identity and transforming oneself into an ABC banana person can one have some opportunities to gain recognition from the Western academic circle through one's own strength and thus touch some core power circles.

For example, the Nobel Prize.

and so.

Mr. Qiu firmly believes that as long as Xu Qingshan needs to get closer to the world academic circle in the future, no matter what kind of achievements he has made, if he does not want to passively accept but actively master them, then he will be the mountain that he cannot get around.

He will eventually come to Huaqing and join his team.

Although to be precise now, Mr. Qiu is not from Huaqing, he is still the head of the Department of Mathematics at Harvard University, and he only occasionally works part-time when he returns to China.

He believes that he has done his best for mathematics education in China.

Starting from the 90s, when he had almost reached his academic limit abroad, he began to increase his contacts in China, founded eight mathematics research centers across the country, served as director, and trained talents.

"But, Mr. Qiu, if we do this, won't we offend..."

In the meeting, another younger middle-aged scholar spoke hesitantly.

But before he could finish his words, Mr. Qiu raised his hand to interrupt him.

"To be honest, in order to make Chinese mathematics develop rapidly, I have to criticize the current situation and offend people."

Mr. Yau is unconcerned about the concerns of young people.

"I don't get paid in China. I use all the funds for academic development. I have done as much as Tian Gang. So what if I offended someone? I can be more at peace if I don't get paid."

"Don't forget that I have publicly criticized those scholars who are eager for quick success and instant benefits so many times in recent years. They lack enthusiasm and integrity in academic research and only do research for the sake of winning awards, making money, and becoming academicians."

"When I get angry, I even scold myself. If those who were scolded by me and didn't get any benefits want to hate me, then go ahead and hate me. I don't care."

Regardless of personal morality or academic disputes.

Mr. Qiu had good intentions in returning to China to work in education, although he still somewhat underestimated the differences between the educational environment and growth systems at home and abroad, and did not quite realize the impact of the family atmosphere of children at home and abroad on their studies.

Last year, in 2009, at the invitation of Huaqing University, Mr. Qiu, then Chairman of the Department of Mathematics at Harvard University, came to Huaqing to establish the Center for Mathematical Sciences and served as its director.

At that time, Jiang Huanxi's aunt Jiang Yuhua was also invited by the Center for Mathematical Sciences. When Xu Qingshan and others went to Beijing, Jiang Yuhua visited and conducted research at Mr. Qiu's Center for Mathematical Sciences. Of course, at that time, Mr. Qiu had invited many well-known scholars in the United States, including Jiang Yuhua's teacher, Professor E Weinan.

When convening the meeting, he claimed that he would carry out more in-depth innovative education practices in China.

He also cited the example of the "Mr. Qiu Middle School Mathematics Award" he established in 2008.

This is different from general competitions. Participants can choose the topics of their interests and participate by submitting research reports. However, in the past two years, the results of the competition have been unsatisfactory. Not only is there insufficient attention, but the qualifications shown by the participating contestants are also insufficient.

At that time, when Mr. Qiu talked about the fact that China should be more open and free in mathematics education, Professor E Weinan refuted his overly biased view.

As a result, the meeting ended in a bad mood. Jiang Yuhua had no time to meet Xu Qingshan and others, so she followed her teacher back to Princeton.

And on Xu Qingshan's body.

Mr. Qiu once again saw the dawn of the free education he advocated.

The meeting room was very quiet.

No one dared to interrupt Mr. Qiu when he was about to speak. They had to wait until the old man finished speaking and took a breath before someone could take over the conversation to prevent him from finishing his speech.

"So should we invite Xu Qingshan to the college mathematics competition we plan to hold this year?"

"Invite, why not? But his current status doesn't make him suitable to be a contestant, so we can invite him to be a judge when the time comes."

Mr. Qiu thought about it for a moment and then added another sentence.

"By the way, just invite him, don't invite Tian Gang."

"Hey, that's good."

In the meeting room, everyone kept their heads down and looked respectful. Occasionally, they glanced at each other and could see the little thoughts in each other's eyes.

Humph, this old man is really narrow-minded.

Xu Qingshan was not aware that Mr. Qiu had no ill will towards him. In fact, to some extent, Xu Qingshan was more like Mr. Qiu's hope and reliance. However, as an emperor of Chinese mathematics of the older generation, he had the dignity of being an emperor and would not bow down easily.

Tian Gang didn't know that the teacher, who had temporarily made peace with him for the sake of face, was still holding a grudge against him and was even so stingy about some unimportant things, which was really ridiculous.

The young master and disciple simply didn't have the time.

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"Everyone line up. You can register at each window. Register your information and then gather at the designated group location. Counselors and volunteers will take you to the dormitory. Don't make noise or make a mess. Line up neatly."

Fang Yunhai was busy and sweating profusely.

It was summer, but there wasn't even an indoor reporting office. Perhaps it was because there was no need to go large to accommodate these 200 people in an indoor venue, and they couldn't fit them in small, so they just threw them under the shade of the trees.

These college students who are already in their 20s are really something.

Each of them taken individually is calm and confident, but when they are gathered together, they are like primary school students, chattering and their voices are getting louder and louder.

Fortunately, although Zhou Qifeng said that this summer camp was mainly for Xu Qingshan and his research team, he also asked other participating colleges to contribute a lot of manpower and material resources. Now the only person working in the reporting office is Fang Yunhai, who is from Xu Qingshan's team.

"When will the people from Huaqing arrive?"

Tian Gang stood by the window, looking down at these elementary school-age students from upstairs, and curled his lips.

"Dean Qiu said they have already formed a team and will be here in about fifteen minutes."

Xu Qingshan checked the time on his phone.

About that. It will probably take the gang fifteen minutes to finish it.

"Let Xiao Fang act faster. If it doesn't work, Ruochuan, go down and make arrangements. Don't let Hua Qing laugh at us."

Tian Gang is also an old stubborn person, and he has some thoughts of comparing himself with Hua Qing in his heart, especially now that Hua Qing and Mr. Qiu are flirting with each other and are so close.

Although from the perspective of practical benefits, it is a good thing for Huaqing to hire Xu Qingshan as a visiting professor.

But emotionally, Tian Gang felt uncomfortable. He knew that his teacher chose Huaqing when he returned to China just to compete with him and suppress him.

Xu Qingshan is the biggest card in his hand, which can be called the King of Ghosts with four 2s.

Now that Huaqing has signed it, who knows what the next step will be.

In addition to playing the emotional card, he also wanted to continue to show in front of Xu Qingshan that Peking University is superior to Huaqing University.

The scale of this summer camp for guaranteed admission to graduate school is perhaps rare in recent years at Peking University and Huazhong University of Science and Technology, and it is also a combined summer camp.

For students who register at Huaqing University, dormitories need to be arranged by Huaqing University. Every day when they attend the summer camp, they have to come from Huaqing University and take the campus sightseeing shuttle bus arranged by Huaqing University.

Although this made Huaqing feel a little aggrieved, after all, the star of this summer camp was Xu Qingshan, and he was also a professor at Huaqing.

The teachers and volunteers who accompanied the students to Kyoto University also comforted themselves in their hearts.

Nothing.

Xu Shen will be a Huaqing student from now on. We are using Peking University's resources and facilities to train our own Huaqing students.

Among them, the professors and associate professors who had specifically obtained training quotas walked with their heads held high.

If I didn’t know, I would have thought they were the face of the summer camp.

The contract between Huaqing and Xu Qingshan states that because Xu Qingshan is only a visiting professor, he is not qualified to recruit graduate students at Huaqing. The graduate students who come to study and work in his laboratory must be registered under the names of these teachers, but the results are all from Xu Qingshan's laboratory. These students really just come here to study.

These teachers cannot tell these students what to do.

They are teachers in name only.

As for the graduation standards, it depends on how Xu Qingshan arranges it. Huaqing will not interfere.

It also gives a high degree of autonomy.

Fang Yunhai's organizational and management skills were pretty good. Before the people from Huaqing came over, he organized the team. After Qiu Yong from Huaqing personally led the team to take over, he gathered the students together and brought them into the trapezoidal classroom.

As the management teacher of this summer camp, he had to first introduce the schedule of the summer camp and the situation of each teacher to these students.

Qiu Yong, who led the team, came to the office of Xu Qingshan and other Peking University scholars, followed by Qu Zhengmou.

"Oh, is everyone here?"

When Qiu Yong walked in, he saw a room full of Beijing bigwigs. He remained calm and greeted everyone naturally.

"Your principal is treating you like a beast of burden? He's using you like a beast of burden. You have to lead the team in summer camp activities yourself? Aren't you afraid of being exhausted?"

Before Xu Qingshan could say anything, Tian Gang squinted his eyes and spoke with a smile.

He closed his mouth. He felt that the atmosphere in the room was not very good, as if there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

"That's what I said."

Qiu Yong smiled and shook his head.

"Isn't it because I value Qingshan? If I lead the team myself, I can communicate with Qingshan more easily. After all, Qingshan is now a professor at our school. It is quite legal to send a young dean like me to this summer camp. Academician Tian..."

Qiu Yong didn't continue speaking, but his point was self-evident.

I am a small dean and I am called a cow and a horse. What are you, a great academician, doing here every day to guard Xu Qingshan?
"Well, it's good that we all know each other. We don't have time to continue chatting here. Let's go. It's almost time for me to go meet these students."

Xu Qingshan didn't dare to see these two big guys fighting each other.

Both of them are old acquaintances and are very nice to me. If they start arguing here, it will not be a good thing for me.

Didn't they meet last time? They knew each other, so why was the atmosphere so wrong this time?

Although Xu Qingshan knew something in his heart, he really didn't expect that these two big guys would show their temper on their faces like children.

"Yes, let's go. I also need to introduce our Professor Xu's achievements to those students."

Qiu Yong smiled wryly, turned around and left the office first.

"Humph."

Tian Gang curled his lips again, crossed his arms, let Liu Ruchuan walk in front, and walked out himself.

After a while.

In the trapezoidal classroom, as Fang Yunhai introduced himself, applause and cheers loud enough to blow the ceiling off rang out.

Xu Qingshan walked in from outside.

He was dressed a little more formally today, having changed into the suit he wore when he received the award. There were some media from inside and outside the school at the back of the classroom recording and taking pictures.

Xu Qingshan strode up to the podium, his hands on the platform, his eyes sweeping across the entire audience like a sharp hawk searching for prey.

"Fellow students."

He didn't introduce himself, everyone knew him, and he didn't start off normally.

"Welcome to your countdown to elimination."

(End of this chapter)