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Chapter 436 Invitation Letter from Guanghua University
On the desk in front of him was a somewhat delicate invitation letter.

【Dear Professor Guo Xin:】

【Hello! 】

【2020Nature中国论坛将于2020年12月22日至25日于胡省鹭岛举行，本次论坛的主题是：新材料、新科技、新未来……】

The following are some descriptions of the invitation content, as well as the meeting agenda and related matters of the meeting.

Although it only started on the 22nd, guests will be present to report on the 21st. The 22nd will be the opening ceremony and the theme report of the forum, and the next two days will be the special meeting reports of invited experts and scholars.

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

In particular, the lower right corner of the invitation is particularly conspicuous.

【Guanghua University】

【Guanghua University Optical Core Research Center】

【"Nature" Magazine】

There is also payment time.

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

The invitation letter floated directly from the table.

Finally, it landed slowly on the ground.

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

"Ugh……"

Choosing to refuse to support Guanghua University at the beginning was to despise the other party.

After all, the reputation of Guanghua University at that time was not as high as it is now, and the carbon-based chip research group on hand put so much effort into it, how could it be possible to give up just because it said it?

Right now, the other party's research is in full swing, and some of the results will appear on the cover article of the next issue of "Science", while their Peking University carbon-based chip team is stagnating.

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

This idea is like a seed, taking root and sprouting in his heart.

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

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 not support their research team anymore.

At this moment, he felt infinite regret.

It would be great if I didn't refuse when the secretary called me at that time.

The most frustrating thing is that this forum between Guanghua University and the "Nature" journal invited him as a special guest to give a special conference report.

Pain suddenly appeared on Guo Xin's face. He covered his face, feeling that he had never been so ashamed in his life.

It's fine if you miss the optical core, and now let him give a report on stage.

say what?
Speaking of carbon-based chips?
Carbon-based chips in front of photonic chips are simply like an amateur writer teaching Lu Xun how to write novels in front of Lu Xun.

Is this going on stage to make a fool of yourself?
While Professor Guo Xin was suffering, researchers outside the office were also having heated discussions.

Shi Tianlei, who is in the third year as a doctoral student, was a little absent-minded, and his eyes couldn't help but wander around. He glanced at the senior brother beside him, then moved two steps aside, and asked in a low voice:

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

Yuan Hui of Ph.D. [-] likes to touch the back of his head when he is thinking, but when he subconsciously puts his hand up to scratch it, the sparse touch from his fingertips makes him put it down in embarrassment, almost forgetting that the middle of the top of his head has been covered He is bald.

"Hey, I think so, our tutor probably won't be going."

"How to say?"

Seeing several younger brothers and younger sisters gathered around him, Yuan Hui glanced at the office with some guilt, and put his palm upright to cover his mouth.

"Our tutor loves saving face the most. The news has spread all over the academic circle these days. Guanghua University's first optical core article will be read the day after tomorrow. Do you think our tutor will..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the office opened suddenly, scaring Yuan Hui so much that he almost died 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 with a blank expression.

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

The few people were silent, and hurried back 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 glanced into the office from the corner of his eye.

The invitation letter that just arrived lay quietly on the table.

……

Guanghua University, Institute of Advanced Materials.

"Hey Principal!"

"Hello there!"

Chen Hao greeted each other with a smile, then walked for a while, got on the small white car on campus and went to the parking lot.

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

The car drove smoothly, and Chen Hao even turned on the stereo in the car.

"You are the wind I can't touch/the dream I can't wake up/the heaven I can't find/the pain I can't heal/the cigarette I can't light/the hand I can't let go/the so-and-so I can't forget..."

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

Today, I went to the lactide technology laboratory, looked at the busy people, and learned from Chen Chong that the purification process is going to use continuous distillation to purify lactide, and the hope is very high.

Why does Chen Hao feel that there is no problem?
Because from the scientific research template, the research progress on lactide has soared from 54% a few days ago to 73%!

In just a few days, nearly a 20% increase!
It shows that Professor Fang Haosen's choice of direction is not only correct, but also completely feasible!

"It's 80% of the progress, and the third treasure chest can be opened in up to 4 days. It's really exciting." Chen Hao smiled, and he had already won the lactide bet this time.

Ten minutes later, Bailu International Hotel.

The car was parked at the door. Chen Hao just got out of the car and didn't take a few steps. When he saw the man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door of the hotel, he couldn't help sighing softly.

"Old Zhao, didn't you agree to let you wait for me in the conference room?" Chen Hao walked up to the other party and said helplessly.

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

Chen Hao shook his head, passed the other party directly, and walked into the hotel with big strides.

"Let's go, let's go up and talk."

"Yes."

Zhao Yu's figure fell half a step behind Chen Hao, and he reported the hotel's recent operating conditions in a low voice while walking.

In the magnificent hotel lobby, there are many tourists coming and going. As several top five-star hotels in Ludao, the cheapest room type starts at 800 a night.

As the general manager of this hotel, Zhao Yu, all the regular customers know each other, 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 take his eyes off him.

It wasn't until the two of them walked into the elevator that their figures disappeared, and an invisible pressure was lifted from their shoulders.

Then, rustling discussions sounded.

at the same time.

Ludao University is not far from Bailu Hotel.

in a dormitory.

The self-depraved junior Zhou Ji, carrying a schoolbag, closed the door of the dormitory.

Walking down the stairs, Zhou Ji looked down at his watch, "There is still one 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 an appointment on the official account on weekends and holidays, and online car-hailing is also not allowed.

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

After stopping, I made a Didi again.

Within a few minutes, a BYD stopped in front of him.

Open the door and get in the car.

"Master, go to Guanghua University."

ps: There are no eunuchs, the author is back~
(End of this chapter)