Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies.

Institute of Computational Materials.

Because it was a lunch break, the people in the office were more relaxed. Except for Qian Zhongming who was still brushing the papers, most of the others either browsed the news of some industry peers online, or they sipped coffee and braved.

“I heard that Jin Da had a networking event a few days ago?”

"Well, I also heard that it seems to have organized a wave of autumn trips with the faculty of the School of Foreign Languages ​​and stayed at the Purple Mountain Hotel for two nights."

A face sighed blue and thin, Liu Bo continued.

"Awful... How can we not have such an activity in our Dahua Institute?"

Most of the researchers at the Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies have faculty positions in nearby universities, including Jinling University and Jinling Institute of Technology. After all, the academic leader is Lu Zhou, the winner of the Nobel Prize in Chemistry and the founder of computational materials science. Even if it is placed internationally, the Institute of Computational Materials of Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies is also the leading research institution in the field of materials.

For such a research institute, naturally no university will refuse to allow researchers inside to give lectures to themselves.

Therefore, the faculty and staff should have a benefit, and they also have a copy.

However, unfortunately, there is no activity in the Chemical Academy this year. This October is very calm and will pass.

Hearing Liu Bo’s sigh, Yang Xu, who gave himself a second cup of coffee, smiled and said casually.

"Don't expect it, even if we are going to do this friendship, do you expect the slim girls in the foreign language school to be interested? If you don't say anything else, just say this hairline is enough to kill a voter."

Biochemical ring material four big tiankeng, this pit word is not only reflected in the money, but also the embarrassing volume.

In order to measure a set of data, it is common to play a floor in the laboratory. It is common practice to stay up until 1 or 2 in the morning. For those professors who have already made their heads, it may be better. After all, there are a lot of high-quality, hard-working, hard-working research dogs that can be called, but in this line, most of the heads are not left with a few hairs.

However, life still has a bit of a dream.

Upon hearing Yang Xu’s ridicule, Liu Bo was not happy, and immediately retorted.

"When it comes to baldness, why can't we engage in mathematics?"

Taking a leisurely drink of coffee, Yang Xu shook his head and said, "That may not be, do you see Professor Lu with less hair?"

Liu Bo’s face was speechless and it’s a little bit of a word.

"...I think it is not universal to use that kind of enchanting as a sample."

Yang Xu smiled and said: "That line, when you get off work, you go to the hospital and the hospital to go around and pick up the faculty and staff of similar age. What kind of universality is there?"

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Qian Zhongming, who was holding the mouse wheel and brushing the paper next to him, couldn’t help but insert a mouth.

"It looks like the age is similar... I am afraid it is not very easy to find."

The office was silent.

No one talks for a while.

Coughing, Liu Bo broke the silence.

"Let's not discuss this sad topic..."

This time, very rare people in the office tacitly reached the formula, no one spoke again.

The topic of actual age and physical age...

For material dogs, it is a bit too heavy.

The lunch break passed quickly. At about one o'clock, the people sitting at the desk had already entered the work state. At half past one, no one was chatting, everyone had their own business. busy.

Back in his office, Yang Xu opened the chair and sat down, opened the laptop.

At this moment, he suddenly found a new e-mail lying in the mailbox, and it was sent by Lu Zhou.

"...a high permeability oxygen molecular separation membrane for lithium air batteries?"

After glanced at the title of the mail, Yang Xu’s eyebrows suddenly provoked a look of interest. He quickly downloaded the attachment from the mail. After opening it, he carefully looked at it and looked down. The expression on the face is more shocking.

Lithium-air batteries have always been a controversial topic in academia. There are many people supporting them, but there are also many people who are questioning. The most fundamental reason is that the extremely active nature of lithium metal reacts almost all gases except rare gases in the air.

To solve this problem, it is necessary to separate the oxygen in the air and only allow oxygen to enter the reaction system.

The most ideal method is to add a layer of molecular sieve or membrane that allows only oxygen to pass through the surface of the lithium metal or the inlet of the battery. This may seem simple, but it is quite difficult to do this.

However, in the annex to this e-mail, Professor Lu not only pointed out a clear research route, but also listed several feasible technical ideas.

"...Is this thing done smoothly when studying the Yang Mills equation?" Seeing the last line of the attached document, Yang Xu sighed softly, leaning on the chair and staring at the ceiling, could not help but say a sentence. "This guy is really a enchanting..."

Is it still human beings to do this while studying the world-class problem of the Young Mills equation?

Of course, this is still Yang Xu did not know.

If you let him know that in addition to the Yang Mills equation, Lu Zhou also solved the problem of miniaturization of controllable fusion technology, I am afraid that he has begun to doubt life now...

In any case, the technical ideas are already there. As for whether they can work, that is what they need to do.

Thinking of this, Yang Xu selected the e-mail sent to him by Lu Zhou, selected the group hair in the address book of the work mailbox, and then stood up from the office chair.

Then he returned to the previous big office and knocked at the door.

"The new mission, there is work."

Several researchers in the office raised their heads and cast a look at him.

Qian Zhongming first opened his mouth and pushed the glasses to ask: "What is the new task? What topic?"

Yang Xuyan made a concise explanation: "A high-throughput oxygen molecular separation membrane, the specific content, and how to do it, I have sent the relevant documents to your mailbox."

High permeability oxygen molecular separation membrane?

At the moment of hearing this sentence, Qian Zhongming’s face suddenly appeared a surprise.

And Liu Bo, sitting in front of the desk not far away, also showed a shock on his face, followed by a tone of excitement with a few excitement.

“A high-throughput oxygen molecular separation membrane? Is this the subject...”

“Well,” Yang Xu nodded and continued. “Our next topic.”

"It is a lithium air battery."