I Am the President of the University

  Chapter 436 Invitation Letter from Guanghua University

  On the desk in front of him, there was a somewhat delicate invitation letter.

  [Dear Professor Guo Xin:]

【Hello! 】

  【The 2020 Nature China Forum will be held on December 22-25, 2020 in Ludao, Hu Province. The theme of this forum is: new materials, new technologies, new futures...】

  Below are some descriptions of the invitation content, as well as the meeting schedule and meeting-related matters.

  Although it started on the 22nd, guests will report on the 21st. The 22nd was the opening ceremony and the theme report of the forum, and the following two days were the special meeting reports of invited experts and scholars.

  The following related matters are all information about this forum, such as the registration location, the name and phone number of the contact person, mobile phone, and email address.

  Especially the lower right corner of the invitation letter is particularly conspicuous.

  【Guanghua University】

  【Optical Core Research Center of Guanghua University】

  【Nature Magazine】

  There is still time for signing.

  Looking at the invitation letter again, Professor Guo Xin felt upset and swept away the invitation letter mercilessly with one hand.

  The invitation letter floats directly from the table.

  Finally landed slowly on the ground.

  His eyes closed, and a heavy sigh sounded in the office.

"Ugh……"

  At the beginning, he chose to refuse to support Guanghua University because he despised the other party.

  After all, the reputation of Guanghua University at that meeting is not as high as it is now, and the carbon-based chip research group on hand has put so much effort into it. How can it be said to give up and give up?

  At the moment, the other party’s research momentum is breaking, and some of the results will appear on the cover article of the next issue of "Science", and their Peking University carbon-based chip team is stagnating.

   "It's so difficult that they can really develop the optical core?" Guo Xin murmured.

  This thought is like a seed, taking root in his heart.

  His lips were trembling, and his lips were a little whitish.

  If the optical core is developed, and their carbon-based chip team... basically has no meaning, the National Natural Science Foundation of China will definitely no longer support their research group.

  At this moment, he felt infinite regret.

  It would be great if the secretary didn't refuse when the secretary called him.

  The most painful thing is that in this forum between Guanghua University and the journal Nature, he was also invited to the stage as a special guest to give a special conference report.

  Guo Xin's face suddenly became painful, he covered his face, only feeling that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

   Even if you missed the optical core, now let him come to the stage to make a report.

say what?

  Talk about carbon-based chips?

  The carbon-based chip is in front of the photonic chip. It is almost an amateur writer who teaches him how to write novels in front of Lu Xun.

  Is this going on stage to make a fool of yourself?

  As Professor Guo Xin was suffering in his heart, researchers outside the office were also discussing enthusiastically.

  Shi Tianlei, in his third year as a doctoral student, was a little absent-minded, and his eyes could not help but flutter around. He glanced at the brother next to him, then moved two steps aside, lowered his voice and asked:

  "Brother, you signed for today's invitation letter. Do you think our tutor will participate in this forum?"

Yuan Hui of Bo Si likes to touch the back of his head when thinking, but when he subconsciously put his hand up to scratch, the sparse touch from his fingertips made him immediately put it down in embarrassment, almost forgetting that the middle of his head has been covered. He felt bald.

   "Ah, I think it, our tutor probably won't go."

"How to say?"

  Looking at the few juniors and younger sisters who gathered around him, Yuan Hui glanced at the office with some guilty conscience, with his palms upright against his mouth.

   "Our tutors cherish face the most. The news has spread throughout the academic circles these days. The first optical core article of Guanghua University can be seen the day after tomorrow. Do you think our tutors will..."

  Before he finished speaking, the office door suddenly opened, scaring Yuan Hui to death on the spot.

  Standing at the door of the office, Professor Guo Xin's mouth seemed to have taken gunpowder, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally looked at everyone blankly.

   "What are you doing! Why are we all together? Is this playing a werewolf kill or a script kill? Do you want to add me?"

  Several people shuddered, and quickly returned to their respective positions, pretending to stare at the instrument in front of them.

"Humph!"

  Guo Xin snorted coldly, closed the door, and walked through the aisle until the figure disappeared from the laboratory.

  Before the door closed, Shi Tianlei swept away into the office.

  The invitation letter that had just arrived was lying quietly on the table.

  ……

  Guanghua University, Institute of Advanced Materials.

  "Hello principal!"

"Hello!"

  Chen Hao smiled and said hello to each other, then walked for a while, and took the colonel’s white car to the parking lot.

  After picking up the car, drove away from the school.

  The car drove gently, and Chen Hao even turned on the car audio.

  "You are the wind that I can't touch/the dream that I can't wake up/the paradise that I can't find/the pain of not being cured/the cigarette that cannot be lit/the hand that cannot be released/the unforgettable so-and-so..."

  Listening to the hottest song on Douyin in November, although it is a saliva song, Chen Hao is in a good mood at the moment and doesn't care about it.

  Today, I went to the lactide technology laboratory. I watched the busy people. I also learned from Chen Chong that the purification process was prepared to use continuous distillation to purify lactide, and I had great hopes.

  Why does Chen Hao think it’s okay?

  Because from the research template, the progress of the research on lactide has soared from 54% a few days ago to 73%!

  In just a few days, nearly 20% improvement!

  It shows that Professor Fang Haosen’s choice is not only correct, but also completely feasible!

  "With a progress of 80%, the third treasure chest can be opened in 4 days at most. It is really exciting." Chen Hao smiled, and this time he won the lactide bet.

  Ten minutes later, Bailu International Hotel.

  The car stopped at the door. As soon as Chen Hao got out of the car and didn't walk a few steps, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the man in suit and leather shoes standing at the door of the hotel.

   "Lao Zhao, didn't you say that you will wait for me in the conference room?" Chen Hao walked to the other side and said helplessly.

  The general manager of Bailu Hotel, Zhao Yu, bowed slightly with a smile on his face, and his tone was extremely respectful: "Dong Chen, this is what I should do."

  Chen Hao shook his head, walked directly over the other side, strode into the hotel.

   "Let's go, go up and talk."

"Yes."

  Zhao Yu's figure fell half a step after Chen Hao, and while walking, he whispered to report the recent operating conditions of the hotel.

  The magnificent hotel lobby is filled with many tourists. As several top five-star hotels in Ludao, the cheapest room types start at 800 per night.

  As the general manager of this hotel, Zhao Yu, regular customers know him, but the young man next to Zhao Yu...

  Even if he didn't speak, in this hotel lobby, the other party was like the only protagonist in the audience, and no one could look away from him.

  Until the two walked into the elevator and disappeared, an invisible pressure was released from their shoulders~www.readwn.com~ Then, there was a rustling discussion.

at the same time.

  Ludao University not far from Bailu Hotel.

  In a dormitory.

  Self-degraded junior Zhou Ji, carrying his schoolbag, closed the door of the dormitory.

  Walking down the stairs, Zhou Ji lowered his head and glanced at his watch, “It’s 1 hour before 3 o’clock, enough time.”

  Because Ludao University is not open to the public, people who are not on campus can only make reservations on the public account on weekends and holidays, and online car-hailing is also not available.

  Zhou Ji scanned a shared bicycle and rode to the school gate.

  After stopping, I made another drop.

  In a few minutes, a BYD parked in front of him.

  Open the door and get into the car.

  "Master, go to Guanghua University."

  Ps: There are no eunuchs, the author is back~

  (End of this chapter)