The first floor of the collision building is on the ground floor.
Huo Anping, deputy dean of the School of Physics, and Jia Sandong, deputy dean of the School of Computer Science, took seven or eight people to visit the dilapidated supercomputer.
Many people were there taking pictures with their mobile phones.
"Deputy Dean Huo! This is the first time I've seen this old antique computer. I didn't expect it to look like this." Jia Sandong sighed, "By the way, what is the code name of this supercomputer?"
"Bai Ze! Call me Bai Ze!" Huo Anping replied with a smile.
"This name is useless." Jia Sandong adjusted his glasses and said, "But this place is very good and suitable for the construction of supercomputers."
"Yes!" Huo Anping was a little unhappy.
"I don't understand! Why keep these equipment? They should have been sold as junk." Jia Sandong looked arrogant.
"Vice President Jia! You can't say that. These are the scientific research results of our older generation, and we must have basic respect." Huo Anping reminded seriously.
"Respect! Respect!" Jia Sandong looked disdainful.
Seeing Jia Sandong's look, Huo Anping really wanted to slap Jia Sandong, but he had no choice but to endure it.
He doesn't understand! How did such a frivolous person get the position of deputy dean of the School of Computer Science? Maybe it was because he studied abroad and had a foreign teacher who won the Turing Award.
"Vice President Jia, you've gotten used to staying in China for half a year." Huo Anping asked unexpectedly.
"It's okay! It's just that the domestic air is a bit bad." Jia Sandong said bluntly.
"You..." Huo Anping coughed violently.
He tried hard to control himself.
"Are you okay? Vice President Huo." Jia Sandong looked worried.
"It's okay! Vice President Jia, this pair of buildings is very suitable for the TS supercomputing project. You have to say something nice in front of your teacher and win this project for the school." Huo Anping lowered his attitude.
The TS supercomputing project is a large-scale international cooperation project chaired by Edes Martin, Jia Sandong’s doctoral supervisor.
"Don't worry! I am a member of the school. Of course I will think about the school. I will try my best to convince my teacher." Jia Sandong waved his hand, "This place is eerie, let's go up!"
"Okay! Let's go up." Huo Anping greeted.
Looking at Jia Sandong walking in front, he felt that this person was unreliable. He was in his early thirties, sitting in the position of deputy dean, and he was still so frivolous.
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The group of people walked back and met Su Zhe and the others.
Jia Sandong frowned and shouted loudly: "You security guard! Why did you guard the door and bring two strangers in? You don't want to do this anymore, do you?"
"Wonima!" Zuo Dajun, who was talking and laughing, suddenly became angry and rushed up with a rubber stick.
"Zuo Dajun! Stop!" Huo Anping shouted.
Zuo Dajun stopped in front of Jia Sandong.
"You bitch, do you want to hit me? Come on! Come on! If you don't hit me, you will be my grandson." Jia Sandong stretched his head and shouted.
Zuo Dajun's face was suppressed and turned red, and he stared straight at Jia Sandong.
"Grandson! If you're afraid, get out of here. You know, I'm an adult you can't afford to offend..."
Snapped!
Jia Sandong was slapped to the ground by Zuo Dajun. Zuo Dajun then pushed Jia Sandong face down to the ground and slapped Jia Sandong's thighs with a rubber bat.
For a time, the basement floor of the collision building was filled with Jia Sandong's screams.
Seeing this scene, Huo Anping and the seven or eight people did not move because they knew that Zuo Dajun was not easy to mess with.
Seeing this scene, Huo Anping felt like drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day, feeling cool and comfortable, and all the anger he had felt before was gone.
He didn't stop him because he knew Zuo Dajun was very measured in his actions.
Just like the fight between Zuo Dajun and his student Xie Mingxiang. From the outside, his student Xie Mingxiang was beaten so badly! His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his body was bruised and purple.
A checkup revealed that they were all skin injuries. A month later, they were all healed.
Of course, he couldn't stand Jia Sandong either.
After a while, he felt that it was almost done, and rushed forward shouting, "Zuo Dajun! Stop! How can you beat Vice President Jia and still not stop!"
He grabbed the rubber stick in Zuo Dajun's hand and snatched it away.
Zuo Dajun stood up and confronted Huo Anping, who was holding a rubber stick.
Jia Sandong screamed and got up from the ground. He stood there with trembling legs and fell to the ground, shouting: "Come on! Hit the door hard for me..."
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
"Shut up! You still want to anger the other party." Huo Anping scolded.
"I..." Jia Sandong covered his face.
"Call someone!" Huo Anping shouted to several others.
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Things developed so fast that Su Zhe didn't react for a while.
The scene before him stunned him.
After being stunned for a while, he looked at Fan Xiaoming who was standing next to him, and found that Fan Xiaoming was taking a video with his mobile phone, with a look on his face as if he was watching a show.
After a while, Ding Aiguo, the director of the security department, rushed over and gave Zuo Dajun a kick that made Zuo Dajun turn somersaults.
Seeing this scene, Jia Sandong clapped his thigh happily.
After a beat, a scream came!
"This is too cruel!" Su Zhe muttered.
"Fake! These two are performing." Fan Xiaoming whispered in Su Zhe's ear.
After a while, Wang Xiuqi and Niu Guanghui, the deputy deans of the School of Physics, rushed over, followed closely by Li Congshan, the dean of the School of Computer Science.
Finally two school doctors came with a stretcher.
Several people were very angry at first. Ding Aiguo beat Zuo Dajun with a rubber stick in front of everyone, and Zuo Dajun screamed in agony as he was whipped.
The happiest person at this time was Jia Sandong sitting on the ground.
But after watching the video taken by Fan Xiaoming, several people fell silent.
Ding Aiguo became angry instead and tried to beat Jia Sandong with a rubber bat. Several deans and vice-deans stopped Ding Aiguo and asked the school doctor to carry the screaming Jia Sandong away.
Immediately, the visitors who followed also left.
After these people left, the scene changed immediately.
Zuo Dajun immediately got up from the ground as if nothing had happened.
"Zuo Dajun! You cause trouble for me every day." Ding Aiguo said and threw the rubber stick to Zuo Dajun.
"You can't blame me." Zuo Dajun muttered.
"You still say that!" Ding Aiguo glared at Zuo Dajun, then turned to look at Li Congshan, dean of the School of Computer Science, "Dean Li! Please come over."
"It's okay! As long as it doesn't make a big fuss." Li Congshan waved his hand and said.
"Old Li! These are the talents your computer school introduced!" Wang Xiuqi sighed.
"Isn't it just to win the TS supercomputing project? Otherwise, he would have been fired long ago. Forget it, let's not talk about it." Li Congshan looked helpless.
"Let's not talk about these unhappy things." Wang Xiuqi greeted, "Come! Let me introduce to you Su Zhe, the science champion of our college. He..."
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Several people got to know each other, and after chatting for a while, they all left. Only Su Zhe, Fan Xiaoming, and Zuo Dajun were left on the negative floor.
After visiting the supercomputer "Baize" on the first floor, Su Zhe and Fan Xiaoming took the elevator one hundred meters underground.
"After Zuo Dajun made such a fuss, the TS supercomputing project is probably not a success, and we don't have to worry about the collision building being occupied." Fan Xiaoming said with a smile.
"The dean, the vice dean, and the director of the security department have a good understanding of each other." Su Zhe sighed.
"There is quite a tacit understanding." Fan Xiaoming smiled and nodded.
Arriving 100 meters underground, the two visited a 150-meter-long linear accelerator, a high- and low-energy transportation line, a 200-meter-circumferential circular accelerator, a large general detector, and a synchrotron radiation experiment surrounding the circular accelerator. Devices, etc.
After a full circle, the two of them returned to the elevator.
"Su Zhe! You have also seen that these equipments are basically from 30 to 40 years ago. Not only are they backward, but they are also seriously aged. If you want to renovate and upgrade, then these will have to be dismantled and replaced with new ones." Fan Xiaoming said bluntly. explain.
"Indeed!" Su Zhe thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it step by step!"
The two returned to the first floor, and when the elevator door opened, they saw a surprised Zuo Dajun standing at the door of the elevator.
"Su Zhe! The school forum said that you will win the Nobel Prize in Physics in two or three years. Is this true?" Zuo Dajun looked surprised.
"No! This matter spread to the school forum so quickly." Fan Xiaoming walked out of the elevator.
"You can tell about the post on the school forum. This was said by Zhuo Bufan, the deputy dean of the School of Chemistry. The post also said that deputy dean Niu even took out a purple clay pot to make a bet." Zuo Dajun said seriously, "No matter what There is no such thing, there are pushers behind the post, and their purpose is to praise and kill Su Zhe, do we need to find out the pushers behind it?"
"No need! Let them go!" Su Zhe shook his head and said.
"Let them take it! Sometimes they will regret it." Fan Xiaoming said nonchalantly.
"Yeah! Okay! As long as you are not affected." Zuo Dajun nodded.
Fan Xiaoming looked at the time and said, "Su Zhe! It's dinner time. After dinner, you have to teach the plasma EUV light source research team."
"Walk!"
The two greeted Zuo Dajun and left the collision building.
While eating in the cafeteria, I heard many people discussing the topic on the school forum about Su Zhe winning the Nobel Prize in Physics.
"I admit that Su Zhe is a super academic. Isn't it too exaggerated to win the Nobel Prize in Physics within two or three years?"
"I also think it's impossible to win the Nobel Prize in Physics in such a short period of time. How much discovery would it take to do it?"
"What a scam! Someone posted a post on the school forum to a social platform. Whoever did this not only scammed Su Zhe, but also our school."
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After Su Zhe and Fan Xiaoming finished dinner, they came to the fifth floor of the east building of the library.
On this floor, Su Zhe looked through books related to experimental physics. He had to admit that the books in the library of Lingzhou University of Science and Technology were much more complete than those in the library of Shanling University.
He was standing next to the bookshelf reading, and Fan Xiaoming was standing next to him, scrolling on his phone, still mumbling.
"Uh-huh! It's really fast. This topic has directly hit the hot search list on all major platforms. There is no way, Su Zhe's name brings its own traffic!"
"This bunch of people just don't believe that Su Zhe can win the Nobel Prize in Physics! They also engage in personal attacks, which is really not a thing."
"Laugh! Let's make trouble! How happy you are when you laugh now, how painful it will be when you get slapped in the face later."
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