Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

Lin Feng knew that Elder Tang had rushed to Beijing with the theoretical materials that embodied his hard work in order to secure the highest level of support for the Fuxi project.

This is a crucial move.

He did not waste time while waiting for news.

He reappeared in the classroom.

However, the content of the basic university courses was too superficial for him.

He could instantly understand every point of knowledge the teacher taught and could extend it into several deeper derivations.

This kind of "accompanying study" approach is undoubtedly a huge waste of time.

He contacted the department leaders directly and submitted an application for exemption from the course.

At first, the leaders looked troubled, feeling that although the top scholar was exceptionally talented, he was too arrogant.

However, when a highly difficult test paper, jointly prepared by multiple professors and covering multiple fields such as mathematics, physics, and engineering, is presented...

When Lin Feng completed the task flawlessly in just two hours, all doubts vanished.

The school granted his application with the sole requirement that he must maintain a perfect score on all final exams.

Lin Feng readily agreed.

Freed from the constraints of the classroom, he devoted all his energy to the vast library of Harbin Institute of Technology.

This is his real classroom at this stage.

From ancient engineering classics to the latest papers in top international journals, he devoured the fruits of wisdom like a hungry traveler.

His photographic memory makes him incredibly efficient.

He was not just reading; he was accumulating new resources for the scientific simulation space and laying a solid foundation for exploring new research and development fields.

A week passed quietly amidst the sound of pages turning.

News about Mr. Tang and the capital city, however, disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Did he encounter resistance? Or was his "brick" still not substantial enough?

Just as his thoughts were racing, his cell phone in his pocket started vibrating violently.

Caller ID: Tang Guohong.

Lin Feng answered the call immediately.

"Lin Feng, this is Tang Guohong." The voice on the other end of the phone was unusually serious, with an undeniable urgency.

"Put everything down right now and get to the capital as quickly as possible!"

"Your plane ticket has been bought; it's the next available flight. Teacher Chen Jingming will contact you immediately and take you to the airport."

There were no pleasantries, no explanations, only the most direct orders.

"Yes, Principal, I'll prepare immediately." Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he agreed without hesitation.

The call had barely ended when Chen Jingming called, his voice equally urgent.

"Lin Feng, where are you? I'm coming to your dorm right away! The principal is really urging me!"

"Thank you for your help, Professor Chen. I'm at the library, I'll be right downstairs."

Lin Feng closed the book in his hand, stood up calmly, but his heart was already churning with emotions.

Ten minutes later, Chen Jingming's car sped along the highway to the airport.

"The principal sounded very serious on the phone, so it must be something important."

As Chen Jingming drove, he observed Lin Feng through the rearview mirror.

The boy's face showed no sign of panic, only a composure beyond his years.

"I understand, thank you, Teacher Chen." Lin Feng nodded.

He didn't ask any more questions, and Chen Jingming didn't say anything more either.

Silence fell inside the car, with only the roar of the engine indicating that this trip was anything but ordinary.

Upon arriving at the airport, Chen Jingming handed Lin Feng a plane ticket and a temporary pass.

"Be careful, and contact the principal immediately upon arrival."

"it is good."

Lin Feng took the items, turned around and merged into the crowd, his back view resolute.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed smoothly at Beijing Capital International Airport.

As soon as Lin Feng turned on his phone, Tang Guohong called as scheduled.

"Have you arrived? Write down a number and contact him; he will come to pick you up."

Tang Guohong spoke succinctly, reciting a string of numbers before hanging up the phone.

Lin Feng dialed that number.

The person who answered the phone was a deep, slightly hoarse male voice. After confirming Lin Feng's identity, he only said, "Arrived at Gate 3 in China, in a black sedan," and then ended the call.

As he stepped out of the arrivals gate, a seemingly ordinary black sedan with a special license plate stopped precisely in front of him.

The car window rolled down, and a middle-aged man dressed in casual clothes, sitting upright, looked at him.

With a buzz cut, sharp eyes like an eagle, and a resolute face, he exudes the aura of a tough guy who has been tempered by iron and fire.

"Lin Feng?" the other party confirmed.

"It's me," Lin Feng nodded.

"Get in the car."

Without further ado, Lin Feng opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

The vehicle smoothly drove out of the airport and merged into the traffic flow of Beijing.

The middle-aged man remained silent throughout, focused on driving, like a silent mountain.

Lin Feng was happy to have some peace and quiet, and silently observed the street scene outside the window.

About an hour later, the car drove into a heavily guarded and quiet area.

When Lin Feng saw the solemn and dignified plaque beside the gate, even with his composure, he couldn't help but catch his breath.

Chinese Academy of Sciences!

The nation's highest academic institution, a sacred place in the hearts of countless scientific researchers!

After undergoing a rigorous inspection, the vehicle slowly drove in.

Lin Feng was overcome with excitement.

He understands.

Old Tang succeeded!

The reason he was summoned so urgently must be because the huge contrast between his age of sixteen and his advanced theoretical knowledge had attracted the attention and scrutiny of the highest levels.

The car stopped in front of an inconspicuous little building.

"We're here. The conference room on the third floor. Go straight in." The middle-aged man finally spoke again, his voice still hoarse.

"Thanks."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, pushed open the car door, got out, straightened his collar, and walked up the stairs with firm steps.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door to the conference room, the scene inside made Lin Feng's pupils shrink slightly.

Seven or eight elderly people were sitting on the chairs in the conference room.

Most of them had graying temples and dressed simply, but each of them exuded an aura of wisdom and dignity.

Lin Feng's gaze swept over the area, and his shock deepened.

A leading figure in materials science, an authority on fluid mechanics, and a founder in the field of aerospace propulsion...

These national treasures, who are usually only seen in textbooks, on the front page of academic journals, or on the stage of national science and technology awards conferences, have gathered together at this moment!

Academician Tang Guohong was sitting near the head of the table. When he saw him come in, he nodded slightly and gave him an encouraging look.

"You must be Lin Feng?"

An elderly man with a lean face and deep eyes, sitting in the main seat, spoke slowly. His voice was calm, yet it carried an air of authority.

"The reason I called you here today is very simple."

The old man continued, his gaze sharp as he stared directly at Lin Feng.

"We old guys have carefully read your theoretical conception of aerospace vehicles, and we were quite impressed."

"Now, we want to hear from you, the originator, about the core design ideas, theoretical basis, and future feasibility analysis of Fuxi."

"Don't feel pressured, just say whatever comes to mind."

The test has begun.

Lin Feng walked to the presentation board at the front of the conference room, facing a group of elderly people who represented the highest wisdom of China's scientific research community.

The initial tension receded like the tide, replaced by an unprecedented calm and focus.

He picked up a pen and began to sketch and write on the presentation board.

From the original intention of Fuxi's revolutionary aerodynamic shape design, we can talk about how to balance the contradiction between the atmosphere and space flight.

The study extends from the theoretical basis of combined cycle engines to the performance requirements and possible synthesis routes of several key new materials.

He has clear logic and precise language.

It not only elucidates the theory, but also combines it with the actual industrial level to propose incremental technological breakthrough solutions.

He seemed not to be a sixteen-year-old boy, but a chief scientist who had been deeply involved in this field for decades.

At first, the bigwigs listened quietly and occasionally took notes in their notebooks.

But as Lin Feng's explanation went deeper, they began to ask questions frequently.

The questions were increasingly pointed, directly addressing the most critical and challenging aspects of the technology.

Some of the questions even went beyond the theoretical scope that Lin Feng had currently submitted, carrying a sense of probing.

However, Lin Feng remained calm and composed throughout.

He answered questions about existing theories fluently.

Even when faced with problems beyond his syllabus, he can still offer highly insightful and constructive solutions by leveraging his vast knowledge base accumulated in the simulation space and his vision far ahead of his time.

Often, just a few words are enough to make the questioner fall into deep thought, and then their eyes will light up.

What was originally a question-and-answer session that could have been subject to rigorous scrutiny gradually transformed into a high-quality, high-level academic seminar.

Lin Feng earned the respect of everyone present with his unfathomable knowledge and genius-like insight.

Two hours flew by amidst the intense exchange of ideas.

After Lin Feng answered the last academician's difficult question about the redundancy design of the thermal protection system, the conference room fell into a brief silence.

The bigwigs exchanged glances and nodded slightly.

The elderly man in the main seat looked at Tang Guohong, a rare smile appearing on his face:

"Old Tang, Harbin Institute of Technology hasn't just struck gold this time, they've found a national treasure!"

Another leading figure in materials science looked at Lin Feng with admiration: "The younger generation is truly formidable! At his age, I didn't even have a tenth of his knowledge."

"Age is never a problem; ability is the key." Another bigwig has stated.

"I agree. The Fuxi project is of great significance, and as the founder of the theory, no one understands the overall architecture better than Comrade Lin Feng. I suggest that he be exceptionally admitted into the core team of the project."

I second that.

"agree."

A few simple words of exchange had already set the tone.

Tang Guohong's face lit up with a big smile.

While the bigwigs were talking, Lin Feng stood quietly to the side, his posture humble.

After the meeting, Tang Guohong, along with Lin Feng, accompanied several high-ranking officials to have a simple working lunch at the government canteen.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became much more relaxed, and the bigwigs even chatted with Lin Feng about everyday things.

After the meal, Tang Guohong took Lin Feng to the Chinese Academy of Sciences' internal guesthouse.

"You performed exceptionally well today, far exceeding my expectations!"

Tang Guohong patted Lin Feng's shoulder hard, his eyes full of admiration.

"Get a good night's rest and don't think about anything. Tomorrow, someone will take you to the project launch preparatory meeting."

"In time, everything will be settled!"

Watching Academician Tang Guohong's departing figure, Lin Feng stood by the window of the guesthouse, gazing at the dazzling lights of Beijing outside.

He knew that the trajectory of his life would be completely changed from this night onward.