Shangling University, Shangling City, Hanxi Province.
Xu Jiaping was sitting in the office, drinking tea, humming a tune, and looking at the admission status of new students on the computer screen.
I feel happy in my heart.
Because the Optical Lens Research Center of Shangling University has made a breakthrough in ion beam polishing technology and can create optical lenses that are compatible with EUV lithography machines. Coupled with their vigorous publicity, Shangling University has become famous.
As for the effect, it is directly reflected in the admission scores of freshmen.
Although it has not yet been determined, according to the examination board's estimate, the school's admission score this year is 40 points higher than last year, and it is 10 points short of reaching the first-class score.
In the past, the school's admission score was basically the same as the second-level admission score. Even so, there were still not enough students admitted every year.
He couldn't imagine this situation this year.
I thought that with these high-quality students as a foundation this year, the school's overall strength will be improved. In addition, Bao Zhengyi and his colleagues won the Nobel Prize for their research. At that time, Shangling University...
Now, the school is only one step away from having one. When the school has the honor of Nobel Prize, not to mention one, the focus will definitely be on point.
After thinking about it, he felt that the school would take action from now on.
It is necessary to strengthen the school's soft and hard strength, improve various facilities, recruit high-level teachers, etc.
As he thought, he wrote down the ideas that came to him on paper.
Just when he was excited, his assistant rushed into the office in a panic.
"The principal is in trouble! The news that Professor Bao and the others will win the Nobel Prize has been leaked, and now this matter has been on the hot search list on major Internet platforms."
"What? It was leaked! How is it possible?" Xu Jiaping took out his mobile phone and started browsing.
Post title: A famous academician from Lingzhou University of Science and Technology confirmed that super genius Su Zhe will win the Nobel Prize in Physics within two years.
Seeing this title, his heart skipped a beat.
It’s over, the Nobel Prize is leaving Shangling University.
He endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and clicked on the post, reading it word by word.
After reading it, he felt relieved a lot.
The content of the post was that an academician from Lingzhou University of Technology was very optimistic about Su Zhe and speculated that Su Zhe would win the Nobel Prize in Physics within two years.
There is no mention of Su Zhe's paper or related content of Bao Zhengyi's research.
He opened another post. The title of this post was: Super academic Su Zhe will win the Nobel Prize in Physics next year.
The content of this post is similar to the previous one. The difference is that the previous post was about an academician being optimistic about Su Zhe, while this post is about a famous professor being optimistic about Su Zhe.
He continued scrolling through different posts on different platforms.
The content of each post is similar.
He looked at the comments on these posts.
The more he read these comments, the angrier he became.
Why is there a lack of innovation in China and no soil for winning Nobel Prizes?
It is said that domestic people are not good enough and lack the spirit of exploration.
There are also a handful of people who go even further and directly make personal attacks.
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Of course, the vast majority of reviews are positive.
"No! Let Bao Zhengyi ask Su Zhe and the others. If they leak something, then..."
Xu Jiaping stood up, ignoring the bewildered assistant, and hurried to the Optical Lens Research Center.
Soon, he came to the plasma beam polishing technology research laboratory of the research center.
I saw Bao Zhengyi wearing a dustproof suit.
"Principal Xu! Why are you rushing over to me in such a hurry! I'm busy." Bao Zhengyi took off his goggles and mask.
"You'll know just by looking at it!" Xu Jiaping handed the phone to Bao Zhengyi.
"Why don't you open it for me to see?" Bao Zhengyi said with a smile.
"Uh!" Xu Jiaping unlocked his phone and dug out those posts.
Bao Zhengyi looked at it carefully and returned the phone to Xu Jiaping, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with these posts? I don't know if that professor was so discerning that he saw that Su Zhe could win the Nobel Prize in Physics."
Yawen Library
"I'm worried...I'm worried that Fan Xiaoming and the others have leaked the truth. Think about it, if your senior brother and teacher know about it, can this experiment of verifying and searching for heavy photons still be done in the research center? Can Shangling University still be the only signed unit? Really?" Xu Jiaping was really anxious.
What a great opportunity! He doesn't want other units or schools to share this honor.
"Well... okay! I'll call Xiaoming and ask." Bao Zhengyi said and took out his mobile phone.
From his standpoint, he didn't want this to leak out.
Before Su Zhe and Fan Xiaoming set off, he also specifically warned them not to mention Model 3.
If it really leaked out, he might just have to drink some soup.
"Okay!" Xu Jiaping nodded.
Bao Zhengyi dialed Fan Xiaoming's number and turned on the external voice.
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A quarter of an hour later, Bao Zhengyi hung up the phone and asked with a smile: "Principal Xu! Are you relieved now?"
"Don't worry! Don't worry!" Xu Jiaping smiled awkwardly, "Speaking of which, Professor Zhuo Bufanzhuo is really discerning. He actually guessed that Su Zhe would win the Nobel Prize in Physics within two or three years."
"I guess I just want to praise Su Zhe." Bao Zhengyi guessed.
"Absolutely." Xu Jiaping thought for a while and said, "Nowadays, this topic is being discussed on the Internet. Will it affect Su Zhe? Should we take some measures? I don't want this to affect Su Zhe."
"Let him go!" Bao Zhengyi said with a smile, "Principal Xu, you have 10 million in your pocket, do you care if others call you poor?"
"No! I will only laugh secretly in my heart." Xu Jiaping nodded.
"Isn't that enough!" Bao Zhengyi put the phone away, "I guess Lingzhou University of Science and Technology will take action. After all, in their view, this is a compliment to Su Zhe."
"Yes!" Xu Jiaping looked forward to it, "When these people know that Su Zhe can really win the Nobel Prize, these people..."
"Okay! Principal Xu! I don't have time to mess with you anymore, I'm busy." Bao Zhengyi put on a mask and goggles.
"You're busy! You're busy!" After Xu Jiaping finished speaking, he hummed a little tune and left.
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Lingzhou University of Science and Technology, the stairwell from the fifth to sixth floors of the library.
Fan Xiaoming put away his phone and said with a smile: "Principal Xu is anxious!"
"It's normal! No one would have thought that the duck would fly away." Su Zhe smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone vibrated. It turned out to be a call from his mother.
After getting through the phone, I explained it to his parents for a long time and finally got it through.
He hung up the phone and said helplessly: "Our relatives and friends saw the post on the Internet and ran to ask my parents if this was true, so my mother called me."
"Who made you so famous!" As soon as Fan Xiaoming finished speaking, his cell phone rang again, "My sister!"
"Tell the teacher the truth! Make the teacher happy." Su Zhe reminded.
"Okay!" Fan Xiaoming said and answered the phone.
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Twenty minutes later, Fan Xiaoming hung up the phone and said with a smile: "I estimate that during this period, my sister will be able to wake up laughing."
Su Zhe smiled and nodded.
"My elder sister is really a loser when she meets a magical student like you... Ha! My elder sister can brag all her life." Fan Xiaoming smiled awkwardly.
Su Zhe was speechless.
"Su Zhe! You are now very well-known on the Internet! Look, the short video about you released by Shangling City TV Station has already reached 100 million likes." Fan Xiaoming handed over the phone.
"It's true!" Su Zhe was a little surprised.
"Su Zhe! Why don't you change your career to become an Internet celebrity, do live broadcasts and sell goods, you can earn hundreds of millions, and you can earn a lot of money..." Fan Xiaoming said enviously.
"How much money can you make from live streaming? If you have the energy, you might as well do scientific research." Su Zhe looked disgusted.
"No! Even hundreds of millions are not worth it." Fan Xiaoming reminded, "Do you know how high the ceiling is for live streaming sales? Annual income is tens of billions!"
"So many!" Su Zhe looked surprised.
"Shocked or not!" Fan Xiaoming said jokingly, "With your current popularity on the Internet, if you just divert traffic, you can become a big anchor. If you cooperate with the operation, you can easily earn tens of billions a year."
"Just lie!" Su Zhe said nonchalantly, "What if I make tens of billions a year? As far as making money, the ceiling is still too low, and it's still not as good as doing scientific research... Of course, what I'm talking about is Myself."
"You can't make much money by doing scientific research!" Fan Xiaoming explained, "I was lucky enough to work with my boss at Shangling University. I could earn hundreds of thousands a year. But when I returned to Lingzhou University of Technology, I didn't earn so much. If I could survive in one year, it would be just that. Two hundred thousand."
"That was you! Not me." Su Zhe struck directly.
"I...I...what you said makes sense, right?" Fan Xiaoming couldn't find a reason to refute.
"For me, there is no upper limit to making money from scientific research." Su Zhe smiled, "Take the light beam project we discussed in the research center office. Once realized, there will be endless energy. What do you think? How much is energy worth?”
"This...that..." Fan Xiaoming was speechless.
energy!
With endless energy, 99% of the problems currently encountered by mankind can be solved.
It can produce endless food, completely solve environmental problems, and create products that satisfy all mankind...
"Let's go... If you talk any more, the lecture will be delayed." Su Zhe pulled Fan Xiaoming, who was in a daze.
The two left the east building and headed to the top floor of the west building from the spiral staircase.
Along the way, Fan Xiaoming kept mumbling.
"Su Zhe! We must realize the light pillar project. This project is so great."
"Infinite energy!"
"With the Light Pillar Project, humans can immigrate to other places in the solar system. We..."
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