I Am the President of the University

October 1st is the same day as the National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the morning, many students with suitcases came out of the dormitory one after another.

These are all returning students, and most of them are freshmen who have just finished military training.

As for those old students, those who want to go back have already gone back.

Of course, there are many who do not go home.

For example, in the dormitory of Weng Mingliang and Li Qiubai, only three roommates went home.

"8:10 in the morning... Sun, I woke up so early, and I want to sleep until noon today." Weng Mingliang sat on the bed, touched the phone beside his pillow to check the time, and said angrily.

Because he won the special prize last night, after the welcome party, he was slaughtered by his roommates, and he didn't go back to the dormitory until after 12 o'clock after having a supper.

Fortunately, it is the National Day holiday, otherwise the dormitory building will not be able to go back.

"Aliang, why are you up so early? Don't you want to sleep more?" asked a roommate who was packing.

Weng Mingliang also said depressedly: "I also want to sleep more, but these days of military training, I wake up early every day, and the biological clock is set..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the four roommates below. Except for one who was still sleeping on the bed, the others were busy below.

He can understand the three who want to go home from the province, but why is Li Qiubai there? ?

Weng Mingliang asked curiously, "Qiubai, why are you wearing clothes? Aren't you going home?"

In addition to the three dormitories from Hu province, the other three are from the province, and it is troublesome to go back, so I simply don't go back.

So when you go to college, if you choose to study in other provinces, there is still a little distance.

Then congratulations... Basically, I only go home during winter and summer vacations.

As for the three-day leave and seven-day leave at other times, most people would not choose to go back.

This is also why parents like to let their children choose to study in schools in the province, mainly because it is really convenient to go home.

"Going to bed early and getting up early is the law of life. I'm going to have breakfast later. I don't need money to eat in the cafeteria today." After Li Qiubai got dressed, he brushed his hair in front of the mirror and replied to Weng Mingliang.

Weng Mingliang was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "The canteen is free? Why?"

"It's a festival today!" Li Qiubai looked at Weng Mingliang with the fool's eyes, and reminded: "Didn't the class group still notify last night? Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, all the school canteens today offer free meals to all teachers and students. "

"And if you don't eat it, the breakfast will be gone in a while."

"Fuck! Isn't that a big meal!" Weng Mingliang suddenly became conscious, lifted the quilt, and crawled out of bed.

While quickly putting on his clothes, he didn't forget to ask, "What time does breakfast in our school cafeteria come?"

Li Qiubai had already finished washing up, and now he had put on his clothes and shoes, looked at his phone, and said hesitantly, "I asked the assistant, and it seems that it is 9 am."

"It's still too late, wait for me to give me 5 minutes to wash up!"

Summer clothes are very simple, short-sleeved shorts are finished in an instant.

Weng Mingliang ran directly to the sink on the balcony.

Li Qiubai was nothing, so he naturally sat on the chair and waited.

By the way, he looked at a few roommates who were going home and asked, "What time is your bus?"

"My car was at 10 o'clock, and he was a little earlier than me." The roommate packed up and turned around and said to Li Qiubai.

"Then you three don't eat breakfast? Do you want me to bring it back to you?"

"No, you can eat delicious food when you go back."

Hearing what the other party said, Li Qiubai didn't say any more.

Five minutes later, Weng Mingliang and Li Qiubai went out together after washing up.

But when the two just walked out of the dormitory building, they were dumbfounded.

"Ah... Qiubai, do you know how to get to our school cafeteria?"

"You ask me who I ask?"

The two looked at each other, and it was only at this moment that they remembered that since they came to this school, it seemed that they had been dragged to military training within a few days...

As for some buildings in the school, I really don't know much about them.

This is a pain in the ass, and I don't even know how to get to the cafeteria.

"Hey, let me open the map and have a look. I remember when I first came to school, the restaurant I went to was called Furong Restaurant." Li Qiubai sighed, opened the phone map, searched for Furong Restaurant, and opened the navigation directly.

"The restaurant is not far away, it's just ten minutes' walk away, let's go." Li Qiubai greeted Weng Mingliang, and the two walked to Furong Restaurant according to the navigation on the map.

As a student in the school, it is quite funny to say that you don't even know how to get to the cafeteria.

But as a freshman, it's normal.

Normally, it takes about a month and a half to get acquainted with the school environment.

While walking, the two also looked at the buildings beside them and chatted.

Weng Mingliang said with some nostalgia: "In other words, I suddenly returned to school from the army, and suddenly I don't have to have an emergency gathering in the middle of the night, but my heart is still a little empty."

Li Qiubai also nodded and said, "A little bit, although the days of military training are very tiring, every day is quite full and interesting."

"This kind of military training will probably never happen again in the future."

Li Qiubai squinted at this guy and said jokingly: "Everyone is the same, no need to feel emotional. If you really like army life, you can join the army."

Weng Mingliang shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Cough, then forget it, it's too bitter."

There is a widely circulated saying on the Internet called: "How can the years be quiet, but someone is carrying the load for you."

For example, soldiers, fire fighters, etc., everyone expresses great respect, but few people join.

Because it is bitter, tiring, and life-threatening, not many people can have this realization.

But Shen Lang did not hesitate to join the army.

After the college entrance examination, he signed up, but was not selected.

This time, he finally had the opportunity to join the army, so naturally he would not give up.

After the phone call with his family, Shen Lang directly informed Chen Hao.

When Chen Hao saw the news, he was slightly taken aback, then shook his head.

"The army is not that simple."

Chen Hao walked to the window of the room, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, pondered for a while, and made a call to go out.

He won't give Shen Lang too much care, but what he has to do is to ensure that Shen Lang can be treated fairly.

As long as Shen Lang's strength is no problem, how far he can go is his own creation.

After the phone call, he is also ready to go to school.

After all, today is a holiday, there are not many staff on duty in the school, and Chen Hao does not have to go out every morning.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, Chen Hao raised his head and covered his forehead with his hand. The burning sensation brought by the sun was too fierce.

"No, how much is it today?"

Chen Hao was speechless for a moment, got into the car quickly, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and then eased up.

National Day is a sunny day, and the sun is hotter than usual, which also symbolizes the prosperity of China.

On the way, Chen Hao thought about the school.

There is no need to worry about the digital analog competition for the time being, there is still some time before the results come out.

The super factory of the photonic screen is also nearing completion, and the output will be greatly increased by then.

There is no need to worry about sales, and now major mobile phone brand manufacturers are begging to place orders.

The only thing to worry about is the optical core.

The research and development of optical cores does not know how long, and the manufacturing is also very troublesome.

"The chip is really troublesome."

Chen Hao slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and there was a sad look between his brows.

Fortunately, there are many experts and scholars in the optical core laboratory, and there are many great gods. It depends on how long it takes to break through.

As for Guanghua Integrated Circuit Manufacturing Co., Ltd., it is referred to as Guanghua Collector for short.

Digging in Liang Yiqing did relieve a lot of troubles, but this one needs to worry more.

Guanghua Collector is now a completely empty shell and has to be built from scratch.

Fortunately, when Dr. Liang went to SMIC in 2017, he jumped over with his team.

There are a lot of people, about 200 people.

These two hundred people are not mediocre, otherwise they would not be members of Liang Yiqing's team.

After recruiting more than 200 people to Guanghua Power Collection, the grass stage team is almost ready, and the rest is to continue to recruit people to expand the scale.

There are more things in the Optical Core Industrial Park...

Chen Hao had a headache thinking about this.

Coincidentally, Liang Yiqing also had the same headache.

There was a list before his eyes at the moment.

"Zhou Qiang."

"Li Junyi."

"Huang Chen."

...

The above are some backbone talents of TSMC and MediaTek.

Chip manufacturing is not just a family game, and there are too many technologies and talents involved.

Otherwise, the domestic chip industry will not continue to develop.

If you want to poach people, foreign Samsung and Qualcomm will be exempted, and it will be difficult to poach them.

On the contrary, the two enterprises in Baodao, which are across the sea from Hu Province, are quite suitable.

For example, TSMC and MediaTek, it is convenient to come to Hu Province, the culture is also very close, and it is easy to adapt.

As for the salary, Chen Hao also handed it over to him.

"Try it, if you can dig one, it's one." Liang Yiqing pondered for a moment, and began to edit the information and send it to the other party's mailbox.

Magic City, SMIC Headquarters Building.

Although today is National Day and a statutory holiday, many people still go to work.

Not to mention manufacturing.

Ding Cheng stood at the door of the building, looking up at the building where he usually worked.

In 2017, I came to SMIC with Dr. Liang. If I want to leave again, it will take three years...

It's not too long to say it's long, but it's not too short to say it's short.

Ding Cheng didn't hesitate, there was only incomparable determination in his eyes.

Three years ago, he could follow in Dr. Liang's footsteps to SMIC, and three years later he could still leave SMIC again to go to a strange city.

Even though the company has treated him well over the years, Dr. Liang is the guide in his life.

As Dr. Liang's deputy, a core member of the team.

Since Dr. Liang left, everyone in their team has been ready to leave.

And he came today with the resignation letter of more than 200 people.

Carrying a heavy briefcase, he stepped into the building.

Soon after, SMIC's chairman's office.

When Zhou Boning watched Ding Cheng's appearance, especially when he noticed the briefcase in the other's arms, he couldn't help sighing, the day had finally come.

"Xiao Ding, are you here to resign?"

"Yes, chairman, but it's not just me, it's our entire team, and here is the resignation letter." Ding Cheng took out the documents from the briefcase, and took it three times before he finally finished it.

Then they put them on Zhou Boning's table together. After sitting back, he said calmly, "Thanks to Chairman Zhou for his care for the past three years, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. Since Dr. Liang has left, our team has not stayed. It's necessary here."

"Do you have to leave?" Zhou Boning looked at the long resignation letter in front of him, feeling a little regretful at this moment.

Maybe Jiang Chongwen shouldn't be invited here, so why force Dr. Liang away?

If it wasn't for Guanghua's Chen Hao, he would have persuaded Dr. Liang to come back.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world...

"Chairman, you should know. I won't bother you any more, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

After speaking, Ding Cheng turned around and left, without any hesitation.

All that was left was a heavy sigh in the office.

When Ding Cheng walked out of the chairman's office and was about to go to the elevator, he was pulled by someone.

Ding Cheng was taken aback and thought it was Zhou Boning who didn't let him go, but when he looked up it was Wang Zian, and he was relieved.

"Dr. Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Zian said with a smile: "Are you here to resign on behalf of the team?"

Ding Cheng didn't deny it, and said directly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then wait for me and go downstairs for a cup of coffee later." Wang Zian waved the paper in his hand and smiled mysteriously.

Ding Cheng, who was dumbfounded, looked at the things in the other's hand, and had guesses in his heart, which surprised him and couldn't help asking, "Dr. Wang, do you... also want to resign?"

SMIC's situation is more complicated, and there are three factions of researchers.

One is the mainland faction, the other is the treasure island faction, and the other is the capital faction.

Of course, there are also some people who are independent of these three parties, such as Wang Zian, who returned to China after studying in the United States.

Wang Zian graduated from the University of California, Los Angeles (UCLA). It is not good that he is younger than him, but his strength is not much different.

It is the backbone of SMIC's talents.

Wang Zian nodded and said without cover: "Yes, I plan to go to Ludao with you."

"Have you made up your mind?"

Wang Zian said firmly: "Think about it, I believe in Dr. Liang!"

To be honest, Ding Cheng was really frightened by the other party's boldness.

After all, the optical core is only a concept, and no one dares to guarantee that it will be created.

Even he himself is no exception.

As for the reason for going to Guanghua, of course, it came from the trust in Liang Yiqing.

Ding Cheng hesitated, looked at the other party and said, "Then... well, I'll wait for you downstairs."

...

On the same day, in addition to Liang Yiqing's team, more than a dozen people from SMIC submitted their resignation letters and prepared to go south to Ludao.

And some researchers from TSMC and MediaTek have also successively received invitations from Liang Yiqing.

Some people choose to accept the invitation after hesitating for a while;

ps: Ask for a recommended ticket and ask for a monthly pass!

Alas, I recently wrote a book, and I forgot the plot of the previous article. I revisited it during the day and sorted it out.

It's really hard to write a book... I'm bald.