Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Shutting down his mobile phone mailbox, Lu Zhou sat up from bed and sent a video call request to Connie, who was far away at MIT. ． Fastest update

Although he had probably guessed what was said in the email, he couldn't help confirming it.

"What succeeded?"

"Your guess is correct. Through continuous experiments, we have successfully discovered that the twisted double-layer graphene can achieve superconductivity in 1.7 Kelvin! It's incredible!" He said several incredibly, and Connie used With a stunned tone, "Professor, you are a god!"

At the same time, Connie was feeling in his heart.

may……

This is the so-called "scientific intuition" of Daniel?

Looking at Connie's face worship in the video, Lu Zhou coughed, "I said it casually, without any scientific basis."

Connie shook his head and said, "No, professor, there is no basis for intuition. Some people are born to be able to communicate with God. There is no special reason for this."

After a pause, he continued: "We will publish the paper in" Nature "and Professor Herrero said he will send you an email tomorrow to inform you that, as of now, we are going to the outside bar to drink it. Unfortunately, you are not here Here, I can only drink your share. "

Lu Zhou: "... have fun."

"Of course," Connie grinned, "but we had a whole Christmas! We spent all Christmas in the lab! Thank goodness, it's finally done now!"

This research is a cooperative research between the Salot Institute and the pablojarillo-herrero research group. Among them, the Salot Institute and the Computational Materials Institute of Jinling also shared many research tasks, so the paper can be completed so quickly.

Although the research itself will not give rise to any patents, Lu Zhou was very excited when he heard the news.

The superconductivity of carbon nanomaterials has been confirmed, which will provide a new research idea for the research of superconducting materials.

And compared with alloy materials and compound materials, carbon nanomaterials have great plasticity in space, which means that the research of superconducting materials will have more choices.

This is a small step to "room temperature superconductivity" and a small step to controlled nuclear fusion ...

...

Rested all night.

The next day, Lu Zhou slept until nine o'clock.

After washing, I sat in the restaurant and ate bowl of noodles, thinking about what to do during the day. A young and beautiful waitress came over.

"Mr. Lu, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

"He didn't say who he was, just that Director Ma asked him to come. I asked him to wait for you in the lobby of the hotel. If you are convenient now, I can call him for you."

"Don't have to worry so much," put down the spoon in his hand, and Lu Zhou stood up. "I just plan to go out for a walk, let me go."

"Okay, Mr. Lu." Miss Waitress said politely.

Although there is everything here, the whole is like a high-end nursing home, but stayed here before the 8th, and to be honest, it was boring.

Especially next to Mizuki and Yanda, it is a pity not to go around.

In the hotel lobby, Lu Zhou met the man who reportedly sent him to find him.

As soon as they met, Lu Zhou felt a special temperament from the man.

He is not very good at describing what that temperament is. Intuitive descriptions are like plain clothes in police bandits. They look like ordinary people all along, but the spirit is from the army.

After seeing Lu Zhou, the man sitting on the sofa stood up and held out his right hand. He said politely, "Hello, Professor Lu, my name is Wang Peng and I am the driver of the Organization Department. If you need If you use a car, just order me. "

You got a driver for yourself?

Is it so grand?

Lu Zhou accidentally glanced at the man named Wang Peng and shook hands with him.

"So trouble Brother Wang."

Hearing this title, Wang Peng hurriedly resigned: "Brother Wang dare not be taken, the leader will criticize me when he hears it, just call me Xiao Wang."

"How is this? You are obviously older than me, or you are called Pharaoh." The bite bit into half, and Lu Zhou was silent for a while, and coughed softly, "Let's just listen to you."

Wang Peng was relieved: "Thank you for your cooperation, are you going out now?"

Lu Zhou: "I'll go for a walk nearby. You don't need to worry about me."

"Okay, this is my contact method. If you need to pick up or have trouble that can't be resolved, you can contact me." While talking, Wang Peng found a simple workmanship from his pocket. business card.

No name was written on it, just a line of phone numbers.

After receiving the business card, Lu Zhou gave him an unexpected glance: "Do you still know math?"

Wang Peng froze, and then gave an awkward cough: "This ... the trouble I said does not include research trouble. I'm sorry, I have limited ability ..."

...

After coming out of the hotel, Lu Zhou walked along the cell phone map.

Before walking far, he saw the campus of Mizuki University.

Due to the New Year's Day holiday, as one of the academic holy places in the minds of the people of the country, there are many tourists from outside the school gate of Mizuki University, which even gave birth to the "yellow cattle industry" that brought people to school.

However, I don't know if it was because someone greeted him or something else. The gatekeeper here seems to recognize Lu Zhou.

Others asked for a campus card when they went through the gate, but when he walked over, no one asked him what he wanted, and he just let him in.

After walking a long distance along the green tree-lined asphalt road, Lu Zhou thought about the place he planned to visit for a while, and decided to set the first stop at Qiu Chengtong Mathematical Center.

After becoming famous, Mr. Qiu has always been dedicated to Huaguo. While serving as a tenured professor in the Department of Mathematics at Harvard University, he has also served as the director of the Institute of Mathematical Sciences and the director of the Qiu Chengtong Mathematical Science Center at Mizuki University and Xiangjiang Chinese University. A lot of fresh blood.

As for the mathematics center of Mizuki University, the old man once eloquently stated that he would use Harvard's teaching philosophy to make it a mathematical center in Asia. Although it seems that there is still a long way to go to complete this work, with Mr. Old's years of teaching and research experience at Harvard, there must be some advantages here.

Although Mr. Qiu is definitely not on the Beijing side at this time, this does not prevent him from going there.

Has been committed to bringing Princeton's experience back to Jinling, to build a Chinese version of the Pu Gao Yuan Zhou, there are still many places to learn from previous generations.

Reaching out to stop a tall boy passing by, Lu Zhou asked.

"Classmate, how do you get to Qiu Chengtong Math Center?"

The tall boy glanced at Lu Zhou, always felt that this man looked very well, but could not remember where he had seen it.

"In the near Spring Garden, you ride a shared bike all the way south, or you can see it soon."

Lu Zhou: "Oh, thank you."

Tall boy: "You're welcome, are you a freshman?"

Lu Zhou smiled: "No, I just came here ... classmate, what are you doing?"

The tall boy pushed his glasses: "I? I'm a postdoc in materials research."

Lu Zhou's eyes brightened and he smiled and asked, "Oh? What direction do you take?"

"Orientation of carbon nanomaterials and polymers ..." The tall boy suddenly became alert, staring questioningly at the landing boat, "What are you doing?"

"No, I just want to ..." Lu Zhou's eyes rolled, "I want to ask you about the next person."

Tall guy: "Who?"

Lu Zhou: "Professor Sun Hongbiao."

An old professor at Mizuki University ~ www.readwn.com ~ who knows polymer, he knows this one.

Moreover, I was impressed.

"Professor Sun?" Hearing the name, the taller man was clearly stunned. "My mentor! Wait, aren't you planning to go to Qiu Chengtong in mathematics? Who are you!"

Looking at the expression of distrust in this man, Lu Zhou gave a cough and held out his right hand. "Know, Lu Zhou."

"Lou Fan ... grass the grass ?! Lu Zhou ?! Are you really Lu Zhou?" Looking at Lu Zhou with wide eyes, Lou Fan finally wanted to understand why he felt this person was so familiar.

"Yes, you read that right," clearing his throat, Lu Zhou threw an olive branch, or put it another way, waving a **** against Professor Sun's corner. "Brother, are you interested in coming to work in Jinling? Our ancient capital of the six dynasties, the people and the spirits, do experiments with their own lucky buffs, the house prices are cheaper than this, and "

Just after half of the words, before Lu Zhou could talk about the specific conditions, a loud voice came from the side.

"Professor Lu, it's a bit unkind to do this!"