I Am the President of the University

Chapter 496 He was tricked!

The United States.

Pennsylvania State University, Park.

In a cafe on campus.

Professor Bunil looked at the yellow-skinned young man in front of him, whom he once regarded as his proud student, and couldn't help sighing.

"Xu, are you really not going to Ludao with me?"

"Professor Bunil, I'm sorry, I won't go back to China with you." The young man refused firmly.

"Isn't that your motherland? And didn't you also think highly of our research group before?" Bunil still asked without giving up.

"Professor Bunil, I'm sorry, I came to the United States from China with great difficulty, how can I just go back to China like this?" The young man shook his head and said.

"I have completed the resignation procedures, so what about your research direction?"

"Don't worry about this, Professor. I have already talked to Professor Lyle, and I will transfer to Professor Lyle's team in two days."

Listening to the other party's words, Bunil's face turned pale and his hands grabbed the armrests of the chair tightly.

"Xu, how can you join the team of that old bastard Lyle? You clearly know the relationship between Lyle and me, don't you?" Buniel's eyes were slightly red, and he questioned the other party with gritted teeth.

"But, professor, you have already left Penn." The young man said this lightly, and after finishing speaking, he took a sip of the coffee on the table.

People leave and the tea gets cold, that's all.

"Shit!" Buniel spat.

"Xu, you will definitely regret it! I, Buniel, will definitely make lithium-air batteries!"

Then he stood up, left after saying a word.

In fact, it was more of a runaway.

Professor Buniel, who trotted out of the cafe, had tears in his eyes.

Xu was a doctoral student from China, and Buniel, as his mentor, had never been prejudiced against him.

And after knowing that the other party's family situation was not ideal, he not only personally applied for several subsidies for the other party, but also often invited the other party to his home for meals.

In the lithium-air battery team, the other party also had a firm belief like him, why did it change now?

He didn't understand, but he was in pain.

Even if he didn't go to China with him, he could understand, but why did he join the team of that old bastard Lyle?

He knew that Lyle and he were old enemies who couldn't get along!

"You knew it... why..."

"Why..."

Buniel walked in the campus of the University of Pennsylvania's Park campus in a daze, and kept muttering "why" at the corner of his mouth.

The sponsor cancelled the subsequent sponsorship, and after searching for months, he couldn't find a new sponsor. The team was on the verge of disbanding.

With Buniel's level and status, as long as he changed the direction of the subject, he could completely reorganize a new research group.

But he didn't!

He firmly believed that the corner of the next generation of energy must be lithium-air batteries!

But... no one agreed with him, even the proud students who had walked side by side with him betrayed him.

For a while, Buniel felt like he was being abandoned by everyone.

"Hey! Buniel!"

A voice from the side brought his consciousness back to reality.

However, when he turned his head and saw the person coming clearly,

He had a deadpan face and said in a flat tone:

"If you are here to mock me, then please go ahead. I'm on a flight this afternoon."

Seeing Bunnier like this, Professor Lyle felt inexplicably sympathetic and sighed and advised:

"Bunier, you have been fighting with me at Penn for 30 years, and your temper is still so bad."

"Lithium-air batteries may be the future development, but at present, both academia and industry recognize all-solid-state lithium batteries. Why don't you know how to adapt?"

"Who said that? I have found a new sponsor!" Hearing the other party asking him to give in, Professor Bunnier shouted directly like a fat orange with his hair blown up.

"How is it possible? Which fool would sponsor your crazy project?" Professor Lyle looked unconvinced.

"After leaving Penn, I will go to Guanghua University to work and restart the lithium-air battery research project!" Bunnier said with hope in his eyes.

"What about the sponsor?"

"Guanghua University has money."

"How much money can a university have?"

"Dr. Chen from Guanghua told me that the first batch of 1 billion yuan will be available at any time."

"500 million RMB?" After converting it, it was less than 100 million US dollars, and Professor Lyle could accept it.

"Of course it's 500 million!" Bunil looked at Lyle with a look of idiot.

"500 million???" Professor Lyle was stunned.

The first batch of funds is 500 million US dollars? Isn't this the stupid son of the landlord? !

"I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go back and pack my luggage." After saying that, Professor Bunil hurried away.

Professor Lyle stood there with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why does he seem to be fooled by him?"

Professor Lyle cursed several times before leaving.

I originally planned to ridicule Bunil, but...

The clown was actually himself? ? ?

...

Cambridge, Boston, not far from Pennsylvania.

In a cafe at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.

Xu Chenyang sat in his seat with a look of trepidation.

Today he made an appointment with two professors of mathematics who also worked at MIT. The purpose was, of course, to persuade them to go with him to Guanghua University to prepare for the construction of the School of Mathematical Sciences.

But he was not confident enough.

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

How could anyone abandon a tenured professor at the world's most prestigious university and go to a private university in China?

Normally, everyone’s first choice for returning to China is Tsinghua University and Peking University.

No matter how bad it is, you have to turn it in to schools like Fudan University, University of Science and Technology of China, and Zhejiang University.

Probably only those who have been kicked by donkeys will go to Guanghua University, right?

While thinking, the heavy door of the coffee shop was opened.

Two young men (in their thirties) with yellow skin and glasses walked in.

After the other party looked around, he walked straight towards him.

Xu Chenyang stood up quickly and forced a smile out of nervousness.

"Lao Huang, Lao Deng, sit down."

Huang Xu and Deng Xia both received undergraduate degrees in the Department of Mathematics from Peking University, and are currently tenured professors at MIT.

Since they both graduated from Peking University and both work at MIT, the three of them naturally have a good relationship.

But he didn't know what Xu Chenyang wanted to mention today.

After the two took their seats, Huang Xu and Deng Xia looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Finally, Deng Xia asked: "Lao Xu, are you going to Guanghua University?"

"Yes, I was persuaded by Guanghua's President Chen and will go to Guanghua University soon." Xu Chenyang admitted frankly.

"Then did you find it?"

Huang Xu looked directly at Xu Chenyang, "When you left Peking University, you said you were waiting for an opportunity to find a suitable soil for the development of mathematics before going back."

"So, did you find it?" he asked again.

Xu Chenyang was silent for a while, then raised his head after a while, nodded heavily and said, "I found it."

"I asked you two out this time just to ask..."

Before Xu Chenyang could say anything, he was interrupted by Huang Xu.

"We'll go back with you!"

"I haven't finished saying this yet, why don't you think more about it?" Xu Chenyang was stunned for a moment.

"We go abroad to study."

"We go back to serve our country!"

"The purpose of coming out is to go back better." Deng Xia said loudly.

Then he stood up abruptly.

Huang Xu on the side also stood up.

The two held out their left hands.