I pick up technology in the future world

Chapter 5 Accident?

After half an hour.

Chen Fan came to Zhou Chenglin's office.

Zhou Chenglin is very tolerant towards juniors, but Zhou Chenglin appreciates talented juniors even more.

"Xiao Chen, come, sit wherever you want, whatever you want."

"What would you like to drink, coffee or tea?" Zhou Chenglin asked.

"Tea bar, support domestic production."

"Good boy, domestic production is good." Zhou Chenglin said with a smile.

……

The tea was brewed quickly, Chen Fan took it with both hands, took a sip and put it down gently.

"Xiao Chen, is the taste okay?"

"Our skill at making tea is average, but this tea is authentic Dahongpao..." Zhou Chenglin laughed.

"Professor Zhou, this is it." Chen Fan gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Chenglin laughed loudly: "You boy, you are quite slippery."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Zhou Chenglin suppressed his laughter. Chen Fan knew that something was going on, so he also straightened his body and straightened his back.

"Xiao Chen, your performance today has given us a group of old guys a big surprise. We never thought that during the interview, we could actually take a solid step forward in our research." Zhou Chenglin said with a smile .

"Professor Zhou has won the award." Chen Fan said.

Zhou Chenglin waved his hand: "There is no such thing as an award but an award. If you do well, you are doing well."

"In addition, you did your homework correctly. Flexible materials are indeed a trend in the future development of fusion inner wall materials. Many cutting-edge institutions are already working in this direction."

"In the future, that is, after our key laboratory is established and officially started to operate, the main research breakthrough direction of our institute will also be this flexible material."

"So, it is conceivable that the competition in this research field will be quite fierce in the future."

"There are many people who study, and there is a great chance of sparks of thinking. However, it also means that you may work hard for a year or even longer. When you are only a little bit close to producing results, others are the first to publish. Same results as you."

"And at that time, you can only suffer for yourself." Zhou Chenglin said with a serious expression: "Don't think that this is a deliberate example. This kind of thing is quite common in the field of active research."

Chen Fan nodded, "Although I haven't experienced it, I have heard of many examples."

"Doing research is not only sending an impact to the unknown, but also racing against peers."

Zhou Chenglin nodded in approval: "It's good to have this mental preparation."

"Of course, that's just the worst plan, and it's only possible."

"That's the end of the small talk, so, now, I am asking a question as the head of the State Key Laboratory of Nuclear Fusion Materials Research at Shonan University."

"Chen Fan, are you willing to join our laboratory and participate in related research work?"

"I am willing." Chen Fan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and replied loudly.

"Okay!" Zhou Chenglin patted Chen Fan's arm vigorously, "Go back and prepare well. After the initial selection of candidates is completed, you will be issued a formal letter of appointment, and then you will be assigned a specific position and related research tasks."

"Ok!"

"Do it well!" Zhou Chenglin patted Chen Fan on the shoulder.

"En!" Chen Fan nodded vigorously.

……

at the same time.

Outside a coffee shop in the Wuyi business district of Xingcheng, an old man wearing patched clothes, his face is full of wrinkles, and his face is full of age. He is picking up rubbish in the trash can. Drink bottles, mineral water bottles, and some waste paper are all put in his side in the sack.

Passers-by couldn't help but sigh with emotion when they saw such a large number of old people still doing such hard work.

more than an hour later.

The old people entered the village in the city, and the area is full of old one-story houses from decades ago, with mixed people.

After returning home with the garbage, the old man took a look at the marks made before going out, he was slightly relieved, and then closed the door.

The old man went to the inner room and drew the curtains.

Surprisingly, at this time, the old man straightened his back and straightened his body. After taking off the hood and wig on his face, what kind of old man was he? He was clearly a thin middle-aged man with a sinister face.

The middle-aged man quickly took out a piece of waste paper from the bag. The waste paper was regularly dotted with small black dots. This is ciphertext. After being translated into codes, it is a string of numbers. He took out a Chinese-English dictionary and began to translate according to the page numbers and rules corresponding to the numbers.

Soon, the real intelligence emerged.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his expression sank.

"An accident occurred in the Zhou Chenglin Key Laboratory of Nuclear Fusion Materials Research at Shonan University?"

"Suspected to have extraordinary results?"

"Chen Fan?"

The middle-aged man fell into deep thought...

……

That night, Chen Fan was pulled by Zheng Ming to slaughter him.

The one-dollar self-service hot pot next to the school just made Zheng Ming feel like Haidilao.

"I said Chen Fan, you are too picky."

"After entering Professor Zhou's key laboratory, you can invite me to eat this, let alone go to Haidilao, Jianghu hotpot, and order something upscale..." Zheng Ming kept stuffing his mouth as he said, With something stuffed in his mouth, he did not forget to speak, "However, Xiao Fanzi, don't be complacent. You Brother Zheng and I used to have the title of King of the Big Stomach at the South Gate."

"Believe it or not, I can give you bankruptcy for this piece of self-service hot pot." Zheng Ming said with a snort.

"Brother Zheng, you have misunderstood me." Chen Fan took a sip of the bottled soy milk: "You count this time, how long will it take for us to go to the nearest Haidilao?"

"Take a taxi for more than half an hour." Zheng Ming replied.

"Okay, half an hour. At this point, it's the peak time for dinner, and the business is just right. How long do we have to wait there?" Chen Fan asked.

"One or two hours?" Zheng Ming replied uncertainly.

"Okay, then it will be calculated as two hours. You have to wait on the way back and forth, not to mention there is still time to eat. If you add it all together, this night will be gone."

"As for me, I still plan to find some time. While I have time, I will introduce a little bit to Brother Zheng, the experience of this interview, and Professor Zhou's preferences." Chen Fan said, "Today is with Professor Zhou and the others. We spent hours together."

"Professor Zhou is so easy to talk, he even dragged me to chat a lot, and even gave me a big red robe..."

Zheng Ming's eyes straightened when he heard this, and the hot pot in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

"Xiao Fanzi, what are you talking about?"

"Are you serious?"

Chen Fan pretended not to hear: "Since Brother Zheng loves hot pot so much, why can't you wrong Brother Zheng, let's go, Haidilao goes..."

"Hey, don't, don't..." Zheng Ming hurriedly stopped him.

"Let's go back. I suddenly feel that I'm full. What do I want to eat? Haidilao, a one-yuan hot pot restaurant, is my true love. It's affordable and delicious. Hey, it's delicious, it's really delicious..." Zheng Ming changed his tune immediately.

"Really?" Chen Fan asked.

"Really, really. It's more real than real gold." Zheng Ming nodded hastily.

"Let's go, brother Fan, my brother Fan, let's go..."

"Hey, hey, I'll pay, I'll pay, if you pay again, and then rob me, that's looking down on me, Zheng Ming, and I'll get angry, and the consequences of my anger will be very serious..."

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