Jin University, mathematics department building.
The phone was ringing, and Academician Wang was the one calling.
The second the phone was connected, a hearty voice came through the phone.
"Old Lu, those guys you brought aren't the best!"
When Lu Zhou heard "Old Lu", he nearly spat out the water in his mouth.
Lu Zhou snorted and felt his eyes tearing up. He coughed for a while before saying, "Can you not call me old? I'm at least a generation younger than you!"
Even though I'm approaching my thirties, I'm still in my twenties! I look older than I am, but still…
This is ridiculous!
"Hahaha!" Academician Wang Zengguang smiled and said, "You're the one asking me for help, I came here all the way from Beijing. What, I can't give you a nickname?"
Lu Zhou: "…"
Lu Zhou was speechless.