All expenses are covered by the International Mathematical Union. So if you're willing to take on this project, you might become one of the first mathematicians to go to the moon in the future. How about it? Interested in my proposal now?"
"Well... forget it, Academician Qiao, I'm afraid of heights! By the way, I have to take students to a lecture, gotta go."
After saying that, Xue Song glanced at the students who were eager to chat with Qiao Yu, and then left without hesitation under the regretful gazes of his own students.
In fact, it wasn't just the students who felt regretful, but Qiao Yu also felt quite regretful.
The professors in the past were ambitious. They'd get excited over just a big empty promise.
Now even Professor Xue is slacking off. Not even interested in the Fields Silver Medal anymore.
At this time, the students who Old Xue took under his wing after coming to Yanbei also felt it was a great pity and couldn't help but ask.
