I Am the President of the University

On the desk in front of him, there was a somewhat delicate invitation letter.

[Dear Professor Guo Xin:]

【Hello! 】

[The 2020 Nature China Forum will be held on December 22-25, 2020 on Ludao, Hu Province. The theme of this forum is: New Era, New Materials, New Journeys...]

Below are some descriptions of the invitation content, as well as the meeting schedule and meeting-related matters.

Although it only started on the 22nd, guests will report on the 21st. The 22nd was the opening ceremony and the theme report of the forum, and the following two days were the special meeting reports of invited experts and scholars.

The following related matters are all information about this forum, such as the registration location, the name and phone number of the contact person, mobile phone, and email address.

Especially the lower right corner of the invitation letter is particularly conspicuous.

【Guanghua University】

【Optical Core Research Center of Guanghua University】

【Nature Magazine】

There is still time to sign.

Looking at the invitation letter again, Professor Guo Xin felt upset and swept away the invitation letter mercilessly with one hand.

The invitation letter floated directly from the table.

Finally landed slowly on the ground.

He closed his eyes, and a heavy sigh sounded in the office.

"Ugh……"

Choosing to refuse to support Guanghua University at the beginning was to despise the other party.

After all, the reputation of Guanghua University at that meeting is not as high as it is now, and the carbon-based chip research group on hand has put so much effort into it, how can it be said to give up?

\\b At the moment, the other party's research momentum is breaking, and some of the results will appear on the cover article of the next issue of "Science", and their Peking University carbon-based chip team is stagnating.

"It's so hard that they can really develop the optical core?" Guo Xin murmured.

This idea is like a seed, taking root in his heart.

His lips were trembling, and his lips were a little whitish.

If the optical core is developed, and their carbon-based chip team... basically has no meaning, the National Natural Science Foundation of China will definitely not support their research group.

At this moment, he felt infinite remorse.

It would be nice if the secretary didn't refuse when the secretary called him.

The most painful thing is that in this forum between Guanghua University and the journal Nature, he was also invited to the stage as a special guest to give a special conference report.

Guo Xin's face suddenly became painful, he covered his face, only feeling that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Even if he missed the optical core, he is still on stage to make a report.

say what?

Talk about carbon-based chips?

In front of the photonic chip, the carbon-based chip is like an amateur writer teaching him how to write novels in front of Lu Xun.

Is this going to make a fool of yourself?

While Professor Guo Xin was suffering in his heart, researchers outside the office were also discussing enthusiastically.

\\b Shi Tianlei, in his third year as a doctoral student, was a little absent-minded. His eyes couldn't help but flutter around. He glanced at the brother next to him, then moved two steps aside, and asked in a low voice: " Brother, you signed for today's invitation letter. Do you say that our instructor will participate in this forum?"

\\bBo Si's Yuan Hui likes to touch the back of his head when he thinks, but when he put his hand up to scratch subconsciously, the sparse touch from his fingertips made him immediately put it down in embarrassment, almost forgetting the top of his head. He was already bald in the middle.

"Ah, I think it, our instructor probably won't go."

"How to say?"

Seeing several juniors and younger sisters gathered around him, Yuan Hui glanced at the office with some guilty conscience, holding his palms upright against his mouth, and said quietly: "Our instructor cherishes face the most. The news has spread all over the past few days. In the academic circle, Guanghua University’s first optical core article can be seen the day after tomorrow. Do you think our tutor will..."

Before he finished speaking, the office door suddenly opened, scaring Yuan Hui to death on the spot.

Standing at the door of the office, Professor Guo Xin's mouth seemed to have taken gunpowder, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally looked at everyone blankly.

"What are you doing! Why are you all together? Is this playing a werewolf kill or a script kill? Do you want to add me?"

The few people were silent, and quickly returned to their respective positions, pretending to stare at the instrument in front of them.

"Humph!"

Guo Xin snorted coldly, closed the door, and walked through the aisle until the figure disappeared from the laboratory.

Before the door was closed, Shi Tianlei's light swept into the office.

The invitation letter that had just arrived was lying quietly on the table.

...

Guanghua University, Institute of Advanced Materials.

"Hello principal!"

"Hello there!"

Chen Hao smiled and said hello to each other, then walked for a while, and took the colonel's white car to the parking lot.

After picking up the car, drove away from the school.

The car drove smoothly, and Chen Hao even turned on the car audio.

"You are the wind that I can't touch/the dream that I can't wake up/the paradise that I can't find/the pain of not being cured/the cigarette that I can’t light/the hand I can’t let go/the unforgettable so-and-so..."

Listening to the hottest song on Douyin in November, although it is a saliva song, Chen Hao is in a good mood at the moment and doesn't care about it.

Today, I went to the lactide technology laboratory, looked at the busy people, and learned from Chen Chong that the purification process was prepared to use continuous distillation to purify the lactide, and the hope was very high.

Why does Chen Hao think it's okay?

Because from the research template, the research progress of lactide has soared from 54% a few days ago to 73%!

In just a few days, an improvement of nearly 20%!

It shows that Professor Fang Haosen's choice is not only correct, but also completely feasible!

"It's 80% of the progress, and the third treasure chest can be opened in 4 days at most. It's really exciting." Chen Hao smiled, and this time he won the lactide bet.

Ten minutes later, Bailu International Hotel.

The car stopped at the door. As soon as Chen Hao got out of the car and didn't walk a few steps, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the man in suit and leather shoes standing at the door of the hotel.

"Old Zhao, didn't you say that you would wait for me in the conference room?" Chen Hao walked to the other side and said helplessly.

Zhao Yu, the general manager of the Egret Hotel, bowed slightly with a smile on his face, and his tone was extremely respectful: "Dong Chen, this is what I should do."

Chen Hao shook his head, walked directly past the opponent, strode into the hotel.

"Let's go, go up and talk."

"Yes."

Zhao Yu's figure fell half a step after Chen Hao, and he whispered to report the hotel's recent operating conditions as he walked.

In the magnificent hotel lobby, many tourists come and go. As several top five-star hotels in Ludao, the cheapest room type starts at 800 per night.

For Zhao Yu, the general manager of this hotel, many regular customers know him, but it is the young man next to Zhao Yu.

Even if there is no opening, in this hotel lobby, it is like the only protagonist among all the people in the audience, no one can look away from the other person.

Until the two walked into the elevator and disappeared, many people came back to their senses.

At the same time ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ludao University not far from the Bailu Hotel.

In a dormitory.

The self-depraved junior Zhou Ji, carrying his schoolbag, closed the door of the dormitory.

Walking down the stairs, Zhou Ji looked down at his watch, \\b "There is \\b1 hour from 3 o'clock, enough time."

Because Ludao University is not open to the public, people who are not on campus can only make an appointment on the public account on weekends and holidays.

I swept a shared bicycle and rode to the school gate.

After stopping, he drove a Didi.

Within a few minutes, a BYD stopped in front of him.

Open the door and get into the car.

"Master, go to Guanghua University."

ps: There is no eunuch, the author is back~