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Chapter 1579 Pharaoh's Problem

Europe, Geneva, CERN.

Wang Qiyan waited quietly outside the supervisor's office.

Although he concealed it well, his tightly clenched fists and pursed mouth still showed that he was actually very disturbed inside.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen men and women of different ages sitting. They all held a thick stack of documents in their hands, and most of them looked a little nervous.

As the largest high-energy physics research institution in the world, it is also the sacred place of high-energy physics on earth.

There are more than 80 high-energy physics researchers from more than 6500 countries at CERN, doing various research here.

Here, it can be said that it is half of the world's high-energy physics circles.

In the field of high-energy physics, at least half of the research results come from here.

And because of this, it is not easy to stay in CERN for a long time.

Especially for researchers from other countries not in the 23 European member states (Israel is the only non-European member state), the quota is even more precious.

Wang Qiyan has been doing research here for nearly two years, and several of his studies are close to the results, but there is not much time left for him.

Two years have passed, and many people are still waiting to come here to do research. In March and April of the next year, if there is no strong reason, he will have to leave CERN.

He is far from the only high-energy physicist at Dongwon University.

He is far from the only physicist who needs this quota in China.

There are still people behind who are eagerly looking forward to this opportunity.

No way, if you want to make achievements in high-energy physics, a powerful collider may be the only shortcut, or even the only right way.

The Large Hadron Collider under CERN is the largest collider in the world, and it is also the ultimate shortcut for countless high-energy physicists.

But for him, three months is not enough.

He still needs at least half a year.

Even longer.

CERN has some quotas, which are held by the director himself, and can give green light to some valuable research.

But each year there are no more than three places, and there are at least dozens of people competing for this place.

But now, all he has to do is fight for this spot.

And the only way is to show the value of your own research. In just a few minutes, show your research to Dr. McAfee, the supervisor, and try to impress Dr. McAfee as much as possible.

This task is actually not simple.

Just look at the expressions on the faces of the people who entered the office ahead of him.

So throughout the Christmas and New Year's Day holidays, he has been working hard to perfect this meager report in his hands, deleting it again and again, changing it again and again.

He didn't even take advantage of this holiday to go back to China.

After all, if you can't handle your mission, you may have to stay in Dongcheng every day in the future...

Sitting here now, he was also going through his speech over and over again in his mind.

McAfee's office opened, and another man came out.

His face was full of frustration, his thinning hair was covered with sweat, and the styling gel couldn't hold it anymore, lying limply on his bald forehead, like a few vermicelli floating in mutton soup.

Next to him, probably his friend stood up and asked him something, but he didn't say much, turned around and left in a hurry.

"I have to get my experimental data out quickly, sorry... sorry..."

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving in a hurry, Wang Qiyan licked his lips subconsciously, and the others around him also fell silent.

The atmosphere was oppressive like a storm was coming.

At this moment, Dr. McAfee's assistant came out: "Dr. Wang."

"I am." Wang Qiyan stood up and walked in.

Dr. McAfee was a muscular man in his fifties from the Caucasus Mountains, with a thick neck and a ruddy complexion who looked more like a boxer trainer than a scientist.

Even sitting behind a desk can still give people a strong sense of oppression.

In fact, he is indeed a boxing enthusiast. His slightly crooked nose was knocked crooked in a match.

He also made outstanding contributions in high energy physics before moving to a management position, and his research results have been cited by many.

Wang Qiyan had also read his papers, and before preparing for this meeting, he took out all of Dr. McAfee's papers and read them again.

When Wang Qiyan walked in, he saw Dr. McAfee, browsing a report he had submitted before.

Wang Qiyan walked over anxiously, not knowing whether to sit down or not.

In China, he was not so cramped in the principal's office.

No way, the next six months will be related to his research.

After all, there is no other, bigger collider in the world.

But Dr. McAfee didn't bother him for long.

He didn't let Wang Qiyan sit down, but said directly: "Sorry, Dr. Wang, I don't see any irreplaceable value in your research. I think you should give this precious opportunity to those who need it more." people."

This came so suddenly and so directly that Wang Qiyan held back his words.

"Uh..." Wang Qiyan was stunned for ten seconds before thinking of rebutting: "Forgive me for disagreeing, Dr. McAfee, my research at CERN is also unique and feasible enough. The current route Very likely to solve the problem that has plagued us for many years..."

"You can collect as much data as possible in the next three months, and then conduct follow-up research in other places." Dr. McAfee waved his hand, "Okay, you can go out, I personally suggest that you hurry up. "

Wang Qiyan didn't know whether to continue to fight.

For him, meeting McAfee was an important turning point in his career, but for McAfee, he was nothing more than a talented young scholar. In a place like CERN, there is no such thing as a scholar. There are also eight hundred in one thousand.

Just a nobody.

"Well, my student, Gu Xiaobai also has some unique ideas in high-energy physics. I think his ideas are very inspiring. He..."

"Dr. Gu also wants to come to CERN? He is interested in high-energy physics?" Dr. McAfee, who had already looked down at another document, suddenly raised his head.

Then he showed a suspicious look: "Dr. Gu is really your student?"

"Yes, he is my student. I have been his advisor since his freshman year. His master's degree is also high-energy physics, and he plans to come to Europe for an academic visit in the first half of this year..."

"Will you bring the Sea Dragon Palace with you? Or take the Sky Concert Hall?" McAfee asked, "Oh, my God, this is really good news! Are you sure?"

His eyes were shining brightly, like a fan who was about to meet his idol.

(End of this chapter)