Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 262
Chapter 262

When everything was over and everyone dispersed one after another, the staff in the main control room were still busy.

In the next three to five years, these people will repeat the pattern of resting during the day and working at night.

I have to say that this is a very hard and physically demanding thing.

But for the sake of national development, they have no complaints at all.

On the other side, Academician Xiao and Director Yao from the National Space Institute of the Academy of Sciences were chatting.

"No news yet?"

The two came from the same school, were seniors, and studied in different disciplines.

And because we see each other often, we have a very good relationship.

Director Yao shook his head calmly, "No, maybe... he died outside."

"Alas!" Academician Xiao couldn't help but sigh, "This temper is so similar to yours."

Director Yao sneered, "I'm not as angry as him."

Ten years ago, Director Yao and his son had a fierce dispute, and the two of them fell out.

The next day, the boy, who turned 19, ran away from home.

He never came back or said a word since then.

Director Yao and his wife also called the police back then, but after so many years, there is still no news.

Mrs. Yao resented her husband in her heart, but she also knew that she could not leave.

Once he even leaves him, he will inevitably collapse.

It is normal for father and son to quarrel. After all, their temperaments are so similar that they are both right and wrong.

But since then, the couple has slept in separate rooms. Although they communicate with each other, they can never go back to the past.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Director Yao was born with gray hair at an early age.

It is difficult for most people to relax when such a thing is pressing in their hearts.

In addition, this job is not easy, which is understandable.

"I..." Director Yao wanted to say a few more harsh words, but it was stuck in his throat.

No matter how much you say, in the final analysis, you still get revenge on yourself.

"I don't even dare to think about it." His lips trembled, trying to keep calm. "Sometimes it is better to hope for news about him, even news about his death, than to wait so hopelessly."

After raising him for 19 years, Director Yao has high hopes for this son, and it can be said that he has devoted all his efforts.

Just because of a quarrel between father and son, he disappeared completely, not caring about even a trace of father-son affection.

The wife said that her son looked like him, but Director Yao disagreed.

He also didn't have a good relationship with his old father, and they often quarreled over some things since he was a child.

But no matter how fierce the quarrel is, I will still try my best to go back to visit them during the holidays, even if it is without saying a word.

"Old Xiao!" Director Yao touched his face, "I finally understand. Children really inherit their parents' temperament. People like me shouldn't have children."

"Young people are inevitably full of energy." Academician Xiao said with relief.

"In an ordinary family, neither of us would have tolerated him since we were young. We would scold him when he needed to be scolded and educate when he needed to be educated. But in the end, he inherited the stubbornness in my bones. He was punishing me by using me to treat him for 20 years. He wants to rip my flesh and blood out of my feelings. To him, we, husband and wife, are not even as good as ordinary people, so we can let him leave as soon as he wants. And once he leaves, there will be no news for ten years."

Academician Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did you quarrel in the first place?"

"A little thing can snowball and make the noise bigger and louder."

**
Nie Fuyao and several elders came to Liangcheng University to see if there were any good seeds.

This is also a first-class university, and its most prestigious majors are environment and ecology, which may also be related to the local climate and environment.Among them, there are also many talents in physics and chemistry.

Although Liangcheng University is a first-class university, the school's teaching buildings or other facilities are much inferior to those of universities in the capital.

Nie Fuyao followed everyone around the school, and it was not difficult to see the dilemma here.

Due to its remote location, the loss of teachers and students is relatively serious, and its scientific research capabilities have also been declining over the years.

A century-old prestigious school, a national first-class university, is not even as good as a regular university in a first-tier city.

However, when walking in the school and seeing the students coming and going, the smiles on their faces are very contagious.

"What's the funding situation here?" Nie Fuyao asked the person accompanying him.

The other party said: "This year's funding is not large, only about one-sixth of Imperial University and one-tenth of Qingbei University."

He didn't give an accurate number, and he probably felt sad.

There is nothing that can be done about it. The enrollment situation of Liangcheng University in recent years has been very pessimistic. Many students would rather go to ordinary universities than choose here.

Too far, too desolate.

The school has also made a lot of efforts, but there is still a continuous loss of excellent teachers.

Of course, these are all understandable.

Scientific research also requires a good environment and soil.

Nie Fuyao nodded, "We plan to stay here for a week, why don't I give a substitute lesson to the physics department."

"Xiao Nie wants to go to class?" an academician next to him joked: "Just in time, I have something to do over there, so I'm here to accompany you."

That afternoon, Nie Fuyao came to the junior physics department.

As soon as she appeared, many students exclaimed.

"Nie...Professor Nie?"

"What professor? It's Academician Nie."

"Why did Academician Nie come to our place?"

She walked up to the podium, held the table with her arms, and said with a smile, "I will teach you a big lesson today."

Many students started chatting with friends on their mobile phones. Within a short time, the classroom was packed and the outside was even crowded with students.

Some of them are here specifically to watch the excitement, and there are many from other departments.

"If you're not from this department, don't take up your seat. Make room for students in this department." She took out the materials she carried with her and looked around.

There was another rustling, and soon it became quiet.

"Before I came here, I learned that Liangcheng University was called a declining first-class institution. Now that I saw you, I found that those remarks were a bit biased. Your mental outlook is very good, which also proves that the educational atmosphere of Liangcheng University is worthy of recognition. of."

"Professor Nie, are you here to watch the satellite launch?" a male student wearing glasses in front asked with a smile.

"Yes!" She nodded with a smile, "Have you all read it?"

"It's a little far away, and it's still late at night. We have a big class in the morning and couldn't make it."

"There are videos online, you can check them out." She turned on the projector, "After all, it is the world's first quantum satellite, and it is really beautiful."

Nie Fuyao finished speaking and found the information to be explained next, "Today, we will talk about this quantum satellite."

It was a warm day in early spring. Nie Fuyao was wearing a light gray knitted dress with a white coat outside, looking elegant and intellectual.

Her explanation was profound and simple, and the sound of writing was rustling in the classroom. Most of the students listened attentively.

Then, Nie Fuyao discovered a good idea.

(End of this chapter)