"We'll find out when Su Zhe wakes up and asks if he has any clothes or anything. Cover Su Zhe, otherwise he will definitely catch a cold." After Bao Zhengyi finished speaking, he put down the cold dish in his hand and took out the stack of A4 paper on Su Zhe's desk. Several pictures.
"Yes! There's a jacket here." Fan Xiaoming took out a black jacket from the cabinet on his desk that he didn't know when he put it in, covered Su Zhe who was lying on the canopy bed, and whispered in Su Zhe's ear, "Su Zhe! We got up for supper, and we also bought cold beer."
After calling a few times and seeing no response from Su Zhe, he gave up.
He must be exhausted from sleeping so deeply.
When I got up, I found that the boss, Bao Zhengyi, was not setting out the dishes. Instead, he was staring at the A4 paper, looking serious.
"Boss! What are you looking at? Do you still want to eat?"
"Eat, eat, eat! I know how to eat all day long, come here and take a look, I found something amazing." Bao Zhengyi said with hatred for iron.
"Great stuff, who are you trying to fool?" Fan Xiaoming came to Su Zhe's desk and reached for the A4 paper on the table.
"Slow down, don't mess up the order of the A4 paper." Bao Zhengyi reminded, "Forget it, you should look at the one in my hand!"
Fan Xiaoming took the A4 paper handed over by Bao Zhengyi and saw that the A4 paper was filled with formulas and various parameters. After looking at it for a long time, he had no clue at all.
He was very curious and could only bite the bullet and read formula after formula.
After a while, Bao Zhengyi asked: "Xiaoming! Can you see what is written on the A4 paper?"
"It seems, it seems, what is written on this A4 paper is the analysis result of the fifth test optical lens lens structure. It feels that these parameters are more accurate than what we analyzed. This..." The reason why Fan Xiaoming could see it was Because he has done the same analysis.
Bao Zhengyi nodded, "As expected of the genius of Lingzhou University of Technology. What is written on this A4 paper is indeed an analysis of the structure of the optical lens. It only has important formulas and calculated parameters. Without a certain level of proficiency, you cannot understand it at all." , look at this again."
Fan Xiaoming took it and continued to read. When he saw the formula on the A4 paper, he felt overwhelmed. There were no notes at all. This thing would be difficult for anyone else to read except the person who wrote it.
After a while, he said: "This should be the distribution of hydrogen atoms in the optical lens. It should be right."
"Not bad, not bad! Xiaoming, you can see it, it means you are a genius like me." Bao Zhengyi said confidently, "There is also this one, you look at it again, if you understand it, I will admit that you are better than me More genius.”
"Really? Then I want to take a look." Fan Xiaoming thought he was no worse than his boss Bao Zhengyi. He took the A4 paper and looked at it for a long time without seeing anything. He said hesitantly, "That one seems to be a hydrogen atom or something." ...I admit that! I can’t understand it.”
"I don't understand!" Bao Zhengyi was a little proud, "Come on now! Since I can be your mentor, I must have a lot of skills. From now on, you must respect me more and be polite when you speak. "
It's weird for a master's tutor to be like him.
no way! Fan Xiaoming is said to be a genius, as talented as him.
In two months, their master-student relationship will become a senior-brother relationship.
How embarrassing!
"Okay! Boss! Tell me what's written on this A4 paper?" Fan Xiaoming really couldn't understand it, otherwise he wouldn't have given up.
Bao Zhengyi coughed and said seriously: "What is written on this A4 paper is the hydrogen atom... Haha! I don't understand that either."
"Boss! You...you are really stupid. I thought you understood it. There are no notes at all. It's all formulas and parameters. There is no calculation or calculation process at all. It's okay that we are familiar with it, but this... ...I can’t look at it." After Fan Xiaoming finished speaking, he looked at Su Zhe who was lying on the canopy bed, then turned to Bao Zhengyi and said, "These are Su Zhe's masterpieces, I can't believe it."
"Why don't you believe it? Geniuses cannot be inferred using common sense. Those who can infer are not geniuses." Bao Zhengyi said categorically.
"That's true, I feel that Su Zhe is even more talented than us." Fan Xiaoming said mysteriously, "I told you about Su Zhe coming to Shanling University to study. He also asked me to study science and engineering at Lingzhou University of Technology. All professional undergraduate, master’s and doctoral courses, and they also told me that they wanted to participate in the research and development of ion beam polishing technology, I..."
Fan Xiaoming basically told Bao Zhengyi everything he knew.
For example, the purpose of Su Zhe coming to Shangling University was that Su Zhe told him that he wanted to participate in the research of ion beam polishing technology. He lied to Su Zhe that he had to obtain a doctorate in mathematics and physics before he could research ion beam polishing technology. He told Su Zhe about ion beam polishing. Technology is valuable, can be sold for one billion, etc.
After listening to this, Bao Zhengyi looked at Fan Xiaoming with contempt, "Xiaoming! You are really stupid. You are studying ion beam polishing technology. With a master's degree, you can be qualified for most jobs. Also, ion beam polishing technology It's valuable, but you can't say that in front of Su Zhe, by the way, is Su Zhe's family short of money?"
Geniuses cannot look at money, which does not mean that geniuses do not want money.
Geniuses are people too, with lives and families.
The entire society should protect geniuses and not let them waste energy on money and life.
Genius energy should be used in scientific research.
"No! I heard my elder sister say that Su Zhe didn't want his parents to go out to work. Su Zhe's mother made a condition, saying that if the family had five million, he would not work, so Su Zhe probably wanted to engage in ion beam polishing. Technology makes money." Fan Xiaoming explained.
"So that's what happened. Speaking of which, Su Zhe's heart is really big. There are so many of us, and we have been busy for more than a year and haven't finished anything. He dares to... Hey! Geniuses are not ordinary people. I understand it deeply. ." Bao Zhengyi said calmly, "Come, let's take a closer look at what's written on these A4 papers and see what Su Zhe has researched."
Fan Xiaoming nodded in agreement.
The two of them sat together. They stopped eating supper and drinking wine. They sat there and looked at the stack of A4 papers on Su Zhe's desk seriously.
Three hours later, the two finally finished flipping through all the A4 papers.
Fan Xiaoming and Bao Zhengyi looked at each other with shocked expressions. Their feelings were: "Genius! Su Zhe is a genius of Zhen Er Ba Jing. He is even more genius than the two of them tied together."
Bao Zhengyi said excitedly: "Xiao Ming! These are really the masterpieces of Su Zhe alone. I was surprised by the parts I understood. I am curious about the parts I can't understand. I really want to know what is written in that part?"
"I am sure it is Su Zhe's masterpiece. I recognize his handwriting. It is obvious that the content on the A4 paper was written by him alone." Fan Xiaoming said with certainty.
"Fan Xiaoming, you are really talented. You can still notice these things at this time." Bao Zhengyi thought for a while and said, "After reading the contents on the A4 paper, I always feel that Su Zhe has researched something? Could Su Zhe Have you developed the ion beam polishing technology?”
Thousands of A4 papers are filled with formulas, parameters, and data, but there is no derivation or calculation process at all.
The most critical thing is that they can only understand part of the content written on the A4 paper.
There are many formulas, parameters, etc., which can be understood individually, but when strung together, it is difficult to express what they are expressing.
"Well! Let's wake up Su Zhe! We'll find out just by asking." Fan Xiaoming said expectantly.
"That makes sense!"
Bao Zhengyi stood up, came to Su Zhe's side, and shouted softly: "Xiao Zhe! It's dawn, it's time to get up."
Seeing that Su Zhe didn't respond at all, he raised his voice, pushed Su Zhe and shouted, "Xiao Zhe! Wake up, we have something very important to ask you."
Seeing that Su Zhe still had no reaction, he turned over Su Zhe who was sleeping on his side and found that Su Zhe's face was red.
He screamed inwardly and put his hand on Su Zhe's forehead, which was very hot.
He shook Su Zhe and shouted anxiously, "Su Zhe! Wake up! Su Zhe! Wake up quickly."
No matter how much he shook or shouted, Su Zhe just didn't respond.
"Boss! What's wrong with Su Zhe?" Fan Xiaoming also felt something was wrong and asked quickly.
"Xiaoming! Find the school doctor quickly, call 120, I feel something is going to happen." Bao Zhengyi felt Su Zhe's breath and shouted anxiously.
Fan Xiaoming was frightened and jumped up from his chair. When he saw Su Zhe's red face, he quickly took out his mobile phone.
