Civilization Template

Chapter 86 Return to the Microelectronics Lab
In the silent corridor of the electronic building, two young people walked side by side.

"Don't worry, those things won't run away." Qu Yanqiu comforted her.

"What I'm afraid of is that they run away."

Chen Quan now has a more timid mentality than nostalgia.

In the past few years, Chen Quan's whole life revolved around mathematics competitions at all levels.Although the final result was good, Chen Quan completed this period of history perfectly with a gold medal with a perfect score.

But what to do next, what is the purpose of college life, has become the biggest mystery.

During college, there was no such universally recognized competition as Mathematical Olympiad.

Even in individual events, there are some inter-school competitions, but their influence and recognition are not at the same level as the Olympiad.Even though some college students compete with relatively high reputations, due to the subdivision of majors, the base of participation is insufficient, and there is no representativeness.

After more than three years of high-intensity competitions and training, Chen Quan has become familiar with the rhythm of life of constant selection and elimination.Suddenly losing the goal of his struggle made him feel a little at a loss.

The next level of the perfect race, what is the standard for passing the level? When the AI ​​left, it didn't leave enough clues for the two of them.

After several discussions, Chen Quan and Qu Yanqiu finally reached a consensus, which was to write and publish papers.

Although there is no such thing as gold or silver medals for the publication of papers, and there are many journals among various majors, there is a vague saying that there are rankings among journals, and papers also have influence (impact factor).

From this point of view, papers can replace the Mathematical Olympiad.

With the goal, there will be natural motivation and pressure.Zhao Weiwei, Song Guoming and other graduate students are under pressure to write a thesis, and Chen Quan is also under pressure to write a thesis now.

From the attitudes of Zhao Weiwei and Song Guoming, it can be seen that it is still very difficult to publish papers, especially English papers.

As a novice, Chen Quan's hope of publishing a thesis rested on the batch of information hidden in the microelectronics laboratory.

To be honest, after seeing the world in West Germany, Chen Quan was a little disappointed with his professional testing trip two days ago.

At this time point in the late 80s, the generation gap between the top universities in China and Germany was as much as 20 years.

At Zhao Weiwei's place, Chen Quan saw a single card recorder on the table.What surprised Chen Quan was that the function of this tape recorder was not to play songs, but to input programs to the single-chip microcomputer.

Using magnetic tape for storage and input and output is the technology of the late 50s, and it is only a little more advanced than the oldest punched paper tape.

But in the late 80s in China, Bingcheng, it still occupied the mainstream position.All the MCU experiments in the University of Technology use this desktop single-card recorder.

Although Chen Quan is mentally prepared for the backwardness of domestic conditions.But without comparison, there is no harm.After seeing the modern laboratories in West Germany, and looking at the backward conditions in China, it is inevitable to have some psychological gap.

Chen Quan's only psychological comfort and hope are the secrets hidden in the microelectronics laboratory.

"Just register here."

The instructor of the microelectronics laboratory, Zhang Qun, got the news and came out to welcome him. "Dust-proof clothing, masks and anti-static gloves are all over there. If you need them, take them yourself."

In principle, the microelectronics laboratory is not open to undergraduates, so this inspection by Chen Quan and Qu Yanqiu required special approval, which delayed some time.

When the two entered the laboratory, they were greeted with sideways glances.

The youngest staff and graduate students working in the laboratory are 25 or 6 years old, and they are more than 10 years older than Qu Yanqiu and Chen Quan.In their eyes, Chen Qu and Chen Qu are real children.

"Which device do you want to know about first?"

The news that Zhang Qun got was that Chen Quan would visit this laboratory again to understand and research related equipment. "Which channel do I start with?"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, we want to take a look for ourselves first, and come to you if we have any questions."

After Chen Quan politely declined, he went straight to the unused lithography machine.

Four months ago, right here, he made a decision to study at the Department of Electronics, the University of Ice Industry.

After four months, he can only rely on the information here to pass.

Fortunately, nothing has changed.

When he supported the edge of the workbench with both hands, the door of information opened to him again.

Chen Quan relaxed his mind, closed his eyes, opened his heart, and experienced it carefully.

"He" has conducted no less than twenty experiments here, and a huge amount of information flashed through Chen Quan's mind.

This was the most information Chen Quan had received since he could remember, and his whole body trembled slightly under the impact of the information.

"Is Chen Quan okay?"

Zhang Qun noticed something unusual and came over to ask again.

"It's okay, I'm watching."

Qu Yanqiu stretched out his hand, preventing Zhang Qun from going forward. "Teacher, go get busy."

"What are they doing?"

There was a murmur in the lab.

"There is a saying of gas extraction in Qigong, are they collecting gas from the lithography machine?"

"Maybe. Why are you so young, so godlike?"

"Who knows? It's an international gold medal, so it's at the same level as the dance master."

"Yeah, young people nowadays, we are becoming more and more incomprehensible."

"What tone are you talking about? What young man? I am also a young man."

"I heard about it from the freshmen of the physics department!" Another low voice joined the discussion. "There is a sorcery called Star Absorption Dafa"

"That boy, do you really want to suck up the lithography machine? Shall we stop it?"

"Do you believe in this kind of thing? If he can really suck up the lithography machine, I will eat the lithography machine!"

"How about you? If it doesn't work, let's do it in batches. The information is here, and they won't run away."

Qu Yanqiu monitored Chen Quan's expression and state, ready to pull his hand away at any time.But now, Chen Quan's face had turned ashen. "Besides, there is more than one piece of equipment in the laboratory. No matter what, you can't finish it."

"It really doesn't work."

Chen Quan raised his hand from the workbench, followed by a burst of dizziness. "Let's go, find a place to mike for a while."

"Huh? Are you leaving now? It's only been a few minutes? Not even half an hour!"

Zhang Qun, who was moving things in at the door, looked up and saw two people taking off their dustproof clothes.

"No. Let's go to the toilet and be right back."

"Do you need two people to go to the bathroom together? It's getting more and more outrageous for young people nowadays."

Zhang Qun shook his head.

"Why did you go to this toilet for so long?"

"So soon, you have to go to the toilet again?"

"The laboratory will be closed at noon, please come back in the afternoon."

"You are really on time, I just opened the door, and you came."

"Are you going to the bathroom again?"

"I'm going to check this time. Have you washed your hands after going to the toilet? How many masks and gloves I wasted when I came out and went in!"

"Where is this washing your hands? You are not allowed to enter the laboratory today. You are too much."

"You child, shouldn't you go to the hospital for a physical examination first?"

(End of this chapter)