"Professor Deng, have you been busy lately? Are you still taking students?"
"I've encountered an insurmountable bottleneck in my mathematical studies. After thinking it over, I feel that only by apprenticing myself to a great mathematician of our time can I glimpse the secrets of heaven. I've long heard that Peking University Mathematics Department is filled with experts, and you, Professor Deng, are revered as the foremost authority at Peking University. I've read many of your papers and admired you immensely, so you could say I'm already a private disciple of yours. I now humbly dare to ask to formally become your student. Please, guide me a little!"
After typing it out, he pressed Enter to send it.
Song He sat in front of the computer with his legs crossed, waiting. Becoming Old Deng's student was practically a sure thing. After all, Professor Deng had previously shown an inclination to take him on. At this point, it was practically a mutual pursuit.
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The only variable was that Professor Deng might be too busy with something else. But what could an old man with graying hair possibly have to do?
The corner of Song He's mouth curled up slightly as he couldn't help imagining the wonderful future in which his mathematical level soared, he broke through the Song He Manifold, solved and proved the Dewitt Conjecture, and successfully achieved Dual Brain Connection.
A reply popped up on the computer. The smile vanished from his face, and he froze.
Deng Puhe: "Good! Let's meet in a couple of days and discuss things in detail!"
Song He raised one eyebrow and lowered the other. After hesitating for a few seconds,