I Am the President of the University

Chapter 492 Invitation from IEEE

Ludao in December is like a 28-year-old girl who is just growing up next door, it is the season of gentle breeze.

A group of experts next to Chen Hao got off the bus, next to the first place of the visit [Advanced Materials Research Institute].

The visit went smoothly and there were no surprises.

The experts and scholars who came to visit this time mainly went to the Optical Core Research Center. Fortunately, there is also a photonic screen laboratory in the Institute of Materials, so I can visit it later.

When they came out of the material room, everyone got into a few small white cars and headed to the Optical Core Research Center.

While on the road, several exclamations sounded from the little white car.

"The architecture is so good, I'm almost in love with it!"

"Oh, I didn't expect the university environment in China to be so good. It's so beautiful."

"I even have the urge to stay. The campus buildings here are in a unique Nanyang style. I have seen them when I gave a lecture at Heron Island University, but it is far from here."

"Oh, God! Why isn't this forum held here? If it were held here, I could stay out of the house for three days!"

Professor Miller is also looking left and right, and his goodwill towards Guanghua University has also skyrocketed.

Before, because of prejudice, I was not very optimistic about Guanghua University.

After all, a school established in 1988, that is, with a history of more than 30 years, has successfully developed to what level?

Not to mention that this school has not even entered the top 100 in China, which is definitely not good.

But at this moment, he was a little shocked.

The architecture produced by the system is naturally not an ordinary thing. Although the style is the same as the Nanyang architectural style of Ludao University, it is even more exquisite. No matter from any angle, it gives the same shocking feeling.

Professor Broad, who was sitting next to Miller, saw Miller's appearance and couldn't help laughing, "Miller, how do you feel when you see the 'university that even pigs can't go to' today? "

Miller is simply the American version of the keyboard warrior, and his mouth is quite fragrant.

"Walter? What does this have to do with me?"

Miller stretched his neck and defended confidently: "That's what Miller from Beautiful Country said. What does it have to do with Miller in China?"

"You old guy." Broad was speechless, this guy not only has a poisonous mouth, but also has a thick skin.

At this time, the car stopped.

Professor Broad looked up at the building in front of him. The six characters [Optical Core Research Center] on the wall were clearly displayed in front of him.

Of course, the reason why I can understand it is the string of English next to the six words.

"The front is the Optical Core Research Center." Chen Hao's voice came from the front.

Compared with the Chinese in the conference center, Chen Hao speaks English here, naturally for the convenience of these experts and scholars.

The use of Chinese during the meeting is because he wants to introduce Chinese to the world, which is not the case now.

There were several school staff beside Chen Hao. The group slowly walked into the building after getting off the bus.

The experimenter in the white coat was not too surprised. After all, he received the news yesterday, but knowing that he knew, some people still looked over from time to time.

After all, among the more than 20 professors who came to visit Guanghua University this time, there were quite a few big men!

"This is..." It was Ren Hong who opened the mouth to introduce, as the reception person in charge of the Optical Core Research Center visited by everyone.

As Ren Hong said, he took the tour group around.

Of course, what the tour group can see is relatively shallow technology, and some more confidential and important data and links are not open to the public.

About the time of the visit, a professor Wendell from Imperial College of Technology asked dissatisfiedly: "Professor Ren, is your school too stingy? Shouldn't your Chinese hospitality be like this? Will the visit also beware of us?"

Wendell's yin and yang voice made Chen Hao raise his eyebrows slightly. As for Ren Hong, looking at him calmly, he said lightly, "Then why don't you let your IC's secret laboratory also be open to our Chinese students?"

As we all know, due to some things that happened in the past, many Chinese students studying abroad can only study some non-core technical majors.

Wendell's face was not very good, and when he reached his throat, he was instantly blocked.

Most of the people who came to visit this time came to see it because they had a good impression of Guanghua University or Chen Hao.

But there will also be a few rat poo mixed in, such as Professor Wendell.

The reason why I came to visit, of course, is to have some ideas.

Professor Wendell didn't say a word for a while, but when the crowd was about to go out, he suddenly asked Chen Hao:

"Dr. Chen, is the Optical Core Research Center open to the public?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Chen Hao was stunned and didn't quite understand.

"Just like CERN, scholars outside the member countries are allowed to participate in research." Professor Wendell said without hesitation.

"You know CERN too?" Chen Hao laughed angrily.

"The Optical Core Research Center is not open to the public. Of course, if Professor Wendell is willing to join Guanghua University, this is naturally an exception." Chen Hao said with a smile.

Speaking of CERN, CERN is the European Center for Nuclear Research. In the past, only member states could participate in the research. Later, it was opened to the outside world. China sponsored a lot of funds to send some scientists to CERN to participate in the research.

China is not allowed to become a member state, not even an observer country. Even Asan and the others are observer countries.

It is also quite enough.

"I don't think it's the secret of your light cores, right?" Wendell snorted coldly, with a sullen look on his face.

Let an Imperial College professor jump to Guanghua University?

Is this reverse hopping? ?

What an international joke!

Chen Hao hadn't scolded the past, and Professor Miller on the other side couldn't stand it any longer.

"Wendel, you have to pay attention to your image and don't embarrass Imperial College!" Professor Miller shouted unhappily.

Although Professor Miller has profound qualifications and abilities, he is also the chairman of the IEEE conference. If it is replaced by others, he will give some face, but Wendell is also a veteran professor.

"Isn't this still denouncing Guangxin and Professor Miller of Guanghua University? Why, did you receive money after coming to China?" Professor Wendell pouted.

Professor Miller was not in a good mood either, and was about to get angry until Toshio Fukuda appeared.

"Professor Wendell, this is Guanghua University after all, can you give me a face?" Toshinan Fukuda said with a gentle smile.

Toshio Fukuda is a full-time professor of Beijing Institute of Technology, a foreign academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a famous robotics expert, the great disciple of Ichiro Kato, the father of the world's humanoid robot, the general chairman of IEEE, and the chairman of the Advisory Committee of the World Robot Conference.

"I don't have to give other people's face, but I still give your face to Professor Futian."

Facing Toshio Fukuda, Professor Wendell chose to back down.

In IEEE, Toshio Fukuda's reputation and reputation are well-known. Otherwise, he would not be the only one who was not nominated by the selection committee and became the chairman candidate through a petition of members in the past few years, and was the first person who was eventually elected.

Just when he shut up and said nothing, Professor Fukuda Toshio turned to Chen Hao and said something that made Wendell startled. .

"Dr. Chen, on behalf of IEEE, I hope to invite you to join us!"

(Don't read the next chapter, wait until you wake up in the morning, I'm so irritable that I can't write anything at all.)