Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The companion behind him slammed his fingers, and the researcher named Sun Yueda immediately returned to his heart and quickly nodded.

"No problem! Please, please come with me."

As he said, he took the lead and walked to the front of the laboratory.

Lu Zhou did not immediately follow up, but looked at the money brother next to him and said with a smile.

"Want to go together?"

Hearing this sentence, Qian Zhongming smiled and said.

"The academician of the army is going to show his talents. If I miss it, I will not hesitate?"

Lu Zhou coughed and said.

"I am a little uncomfortable with this flattering."

“How can you say that you are flattering?” Qian Zhongming shook his head seriously and said, “One of the founders of computational materials science, the first scholar to win the Nobel Prize in this field... These titles are not me. Hu compiled it."

In this way, the group followed the researcher named Sun Yueda, moving from the laboratory where the chemical vapor deposition device was placed, to the place where they usually worked upstairs.

Standing at the door, watching the office that was too late to clean up, Professor Wang Qingping explained a little embarrassedly and Lu Zhou.

"This... We usually have some casual work when we work, and the office is a bit messy. Just say it before you come, we will pack it up in advance."

"It's okay, if I don't go out at home for a few days, the study is much more chaotic. The research is not about performance art, you don't have to be too particular about the festival. How do you feel convenient?"

Seeing that Lu Zhou didn't care, Professor Wang Qingping finally realized that he thought too much. He thought that the accidents of the academician and the research institute were too complicated.

Reminiscent of what Qian’s deputy director said before, he couldn’t help but gradually gave birth to a sigh, and suddenly closed his mouth and did not speak.

He did not notice the psychological activity of Professor Wang Qingping who was behind him. Lu Zhou went straight to the computer with the researcher named Sun Yueda.

"Your mathematical model is in the computer...and the experimental process I designed."

"Turn it on."

"Okay... Oh, yes, are you looking at a mathematical model or an experimental process?"

"I mean to open the computer, when I need to use it, I will naturally find it."

Sorry to smile, Sun Yueda immediately pressed the button to turn on the phone, and then let the seat of the office chair out.

Laughing and saying "thank you", Lu Zhou was also polite, sitting in the office chair, then holding the mouse and glanced at the desktop, then opened the folder on the desktop where the experimental information was stored, and opened the front section. The mathematical model that time designed by myself.

Looking at the academician who was staring at the mathematical model on the screen, Sun Yueda, who was standing behind, suddenly thought of a rumor, so he whispered and said.

“Da, do you need me to help you prepare a cup of coffee?”

"Coffee?" Didn't think much, Lu Zhou casually took the spot, "Okay, it's good to win the prize quickly."

"Oh... yes, Dad, do you still need a whiteboard? There are also here."

"Whiteboard? No, just give me a few draft papers."

Coffee and draft paper were sent together soon, but Lu Zhou did not touch it immediately, but stared at a series of data on the mathematical model of the screen, the experimental process and the electron micrograph of the product, such as analyzing what .

In this way, it took about five minutes.

Lu Zhou finally brows slightly loose, reached out and picked up the cup on the table, gently blowing the mist of the blowing on the mouth of the cup, and took a slow drink.

"The model needs to be modified."

Upon hearing this sentence, Professor Wang Qingping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu’s statement is undoubtedly saying that responsibility is not with them.

"Then you see... how do you need to change?"

"In fact, it is very simple. Give me half an hour."

Said, Lu Zhou put down the cup, picked up a ballpoint pen from the table, and handwritten a few lines of calculations on the draft paper, and simply calculated it.

I noticed the movements of Academician Lu, including the deputy director of Qian Zhongming. A group of researchers suddenly began to work, staring intently at the pen printed on the draft paper, waiting for his next operation.

However, the action of Lu Zhou is still faster than their imagination.

There aren't even half an hour at all. Just ten minutes have passed. Two draft papers have been filled up in a dense manner. Even scholars like Qian Zhongming who are engaged in the direction of computational materials have been arrogantly calculated. The taillights for the cockroaches are invisible.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Lu Zhou held the mouse in his right hand and placed his left hand on the keyboard. The mathematical model on the software was quickly modified with reference to the calculation results on the draft paper.

After a dazzling operation, he released his right hand holding the mouse and stood up from the office chair.

Looking back at the stunned researchers standing behind them, Lu Zhouyan said concisely.

“Computational materials science is only a reference, and no calculated model can be directly applied without repeated testing and correction.”

"The model I gave you is not for you to do exactly the same thing, but let you try it out according to the framework I provide..."

Looking at the expression of the crowd, Lu Zhou knew that he had said most of the same and did not say the same, so he sighed.

"Forget it, these things will be said later, the model I have simply adjusted."

"Let's try again after the revised model."

"If you can't, come back to me."

After that, he left behind everyone who was facing each other and left the office.

"...this is... finished?"

A little unbelievably looking at the mathematical model left on the screen, Sun Yueda blinked and cast a blind eye on Professor Wang Qingping who stood next to him. He whispered, "Boss, what should we do?" ?"

Professor Wang Qingping’s state at the moment is not so good. It’s just that he has just recovered from the shock of a face.

Set a certain god, he indulged for a while, said openly.

"Let's follow this modified model again."

"That... I went to design the experimental process."

"Well, let's go."

The mathematical model is readily available.

The experimental process does not need to be completely redesigned. It only needs to be modified for the model changes.

If you are fast, you don't even have to wait until tomorrow, and you can get it before you get off work in the evening.

Qian Zhongming, who stood by and watched for a long time, came to the interest at the moment and asked.

“Where do I need my help?”

Professor Wang Qingping quickly waved his hand and said: "You don't have to use it. We can do this little thing ourselves."

Qian Zhongming did not ask for it. He nodded and said: "That line, if there is anything I need to help, tell me again... Yes, if the experiment has a result, please be sure to inform me."

Professor Wang Qingping patted his chest and packed the ticket.

"No problem! We should be able to get it before dark today!"

The modification of the experimental process has begun.

Seeing that Professor Wang Qingping’s project team has returned to work, Qian Zhongming did not bother to do more here. After nodding his head, he followed the footsteps of Lu Zhou and left.

After a busy morning, Sun Yueda and other researchers finally rushed to the modification of the experimental process before the noon break.

A new round of experiments soon began.

After a series of complicated laboratory processes, when the predicted substances appeared in the chemical vapor deposition device, all the researchers in front of the equipment were shocked by what happened in front of them.

The experiment was unexpectedly successful!

Obviously just changed a few numbers...

It’s just a god!

(Thanks to the bookmates for "following sleepwalking" to reward)