From black technology to super engineering

Ye Ming fell into silence.

Mo Gu told him several times, saying that her boss was hard to explain...

Ye Ming used to think that what he was talking about was indescribable - such as squeezing the labor of graduate students, deducting benefits and so on.

It's not to the point where you have to give all your graduate work to yourself.

Now it seems……

A few seconds later, he said softly, "What about the work and communication?"

"I communicate with him together, he will do it first, and you will do it second."

"Damn it!" Qi and Mo couldn't help but swear, "How can there be such a thing?"

"Xiaoqi? Why are you here?" Mo Gu's voice was full of surprise: "Aren't you guys in a competition?"

"We won the championship two hours earlier, sister!" Qi Yumo reached out to grab the phone and put it next to his ear: "Is your boss so over the top?"

"Well, you give Ye Ming the phone."

"I..." Qi Yumo frowned, took a long breath, and reluctantly handed the phone to Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming, what should we do?"

"Didn't you push it on me?"

"Push it, forget it after he said it, if you don't pass it, do it again, and understand what he said..."

Ye Ming frowned.

"I'll ask my boss first, and I'll call you later."

...

After a few quick steps, Ye Ming sat by the flower bed.

Before dialing Professor Tang's number, he was so blessed that he took a look at the status of the submission system.

Great, submitted for peer review.

The phone was connected quickly.

"I also said to call you at three o'clock."

On the phone, Professor Tang laughed heartily: "What? Is the game over? Or do you sit in the pit halfway?"

"We locked the championship two hours ahead of schedule."

"Hahahaha! You kid, don't you pretend?"

Ye Ming coughed: "Stop pretending—Mr. Tang, I have something to ask you."

"you say."

On the phone, Ye Ming told Professor Tang exactly what happened to Mogu.

While he was speaking, Professor Tang had been listening carefully, only humming occasionally.

"Let me sum it up for you. It means that you want to keep the original distribution of results unchanged, right?"

"right!"

"Well... Actually, this involves the ownership of the laboratory. Well, her supervisor is indeed a little bit like that-but I still have to say that as a supervisor, I don't really like the graduate students under me to do this. Of course, this is at most It's only worth scolding." Professor Tang smiled and said, "Since your paper has already been sent for peer review, and you and her are the joint correspondence and first author of another paper, then you should submit it again and have a look. What's the result this time?"

"Because you have to consider a situation, that is, the neurosurgery paper may be seen first, and then the review editor thinks it is ridiculous... Now your paper has passed the editorial discussion and sent it to peer review It means that the editor has a solid understanding of the GTGRD material, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." Ye Ming took a deep breath: "But what if it is still rejected?"

"Then don't keep me here, I have my own place to stay, and the next-level journals are also acceptable."

"That's... not worth it." Ye Ming frowned: "Besides, from the look of her mentor, it seems that she has to grab... what should I do?"

Professor Tang fell silent.

"What's the name of her mentor?"

"It seems to be called Han Xiaoming."

"I see."

Ye Ming was stunned, and asked cautiously: "Teacher Tang, I know this, it's..."

"It means, my uncle will help you find someone to deal with him!" Professor Tang scolded with a smile: "You bastard, look, you are just messing around behind your mentor's back. Have you learned a lesson yet?"

"Long!"

"It's good to learn a lesson! Come back tomorrow and prepare for the thesis academic report!"

"Ah?" Ye Ming was a little dumbfounded: "What is the report?"

"You are playing games these days, completely unaware that your material experiment has been reproduced by countless laboratories. The entire physics and materials science community is going crazy! We even said to stop you, but it turned out to be a fart... Principal Gao just left my office and told me to do work for you."

"So...you should be mentally prepared. Even if you insist on not giving a formula, you have to seriously consider your ideas. Understand?"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ming stared blankly at the phone.

Fuck!

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After calling Mo Gu in front of Qi and Mo and telling him about Old Tang's solution, the sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Ye Ming took advantage of the meal time to resubmit the thesis.

He still doesn't believe it - in fact, only when these two papers are published back to back can the complete discovery and application of GTRGD materials be truly subversive.

Whoever is missing, its meaning is a little less.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the four returned to the competition venue on time, just as the competition had just ended.

This time, Dianke performed well, standing out from 140 teams with the seventh place, and won the gold medal of the set goal.

It's just... due to the provincial team's dark horse performance this time, it was so amazing that, except for the champion, the rest of the teams lost their color.

...

That night, under the suggestion of the two teachers, the two teams of Provincial Communications and Electric Engineering had a small meal together.

"Ye Ming, where are you from?"

Since it was a celebration, it was natural to drink some wine, but Professor Ye seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, and she blushed a little after just one glass of beer.

Since it was her family, she sat next to Ye Ming.

"I'm from a small town on the other side of Jiangcheng. How about you, Teacher Ye?"

"Oh, I'm from Penang, but it seems that the generations on both sides can be connected - what generation are you from?" Professor Ye looked at Ye Ming with a smile, and joked: "Don't be a generation older than me, then Embarrassing."

"Eh... I'm from the Yuan Dynasty."

"Don't worry, I'm from the Qing generation, which happens to be a generation higher than you."

Teacher Wang laughed: "Ye Ming, why don't you call me aunt?"

Ye Ming coughed and blushed immediately.

This... Is it okay to recognize an aunt?

"Forget it, let's call you Teacher Ye." Professor Ye saw Ye Ming's embarrassment, and shook her head with a smile. At this moment, seeing that Teacher Wang was about to pour another drink, she quickly covered the glass: "Thanks, Teacher Wang. I'll wait I still have to meet a friend, it’s not okay to drink too much and lose your temper.”

Teacher Wang smiled nonchalantly: "If you have friends, call them over to gather together. Are you also a teacher?"

"Hehe, no, he will have to work overtime later, and he can only chat for a few minutes when he comes out."

At this moment, Su Zi, who was sitting across from him and had been chatting softly with Qi and Mo, suddenly asked, "Mom, is that Uncle Qin Weimin?"

"Um."

Su Zi's eyes lit up: "Then can you take me there too, I want to visit the fab."

Fab?

Hearing these three words, all the people at the table immediately cheered up, and all looked at Professor Ye Rudai.

Professor Ye shook his head with a smile: "You...don't get too fancy."

As she spoke, she briefly explained for everyone: "Old Qin is my senior brother. He used to work in Haixin, and now he is back at Guoxin to work. He is also busy, so we can only chat for a while."

At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly took a breath.

"That... Teacher Ye."

Professor Ye turned his head to look at Ye Ming: "What?"

"That...Uncle Qin, is from the National Chip Fab?"