Xueba's Sea of ​​Stars

Chapter 224 Become Stronger!
After reading the paper that Atu sent back to him after he finished writing his answers, Wu Bin was still very surprised.

Although I don't say how good it is, it is indeed much better than when he gave him the test for the first time. It can be seen that he has really worked as hard as he said.

I eat lemons: 【Very good, it can be said to be far beyond my expectations, but I'm curious, since you can have such self-discipline, why didn't you learn it well before? 】

How to become stronger without being bald: [emmmmm... Actually, I don't have much self-discipline, I just feel that if I miss out on such a good master as you, I will definitely regret it very much. 】

Seeing Ah Tu expressing the seriousness of his words without expressing his expression, Wu Bin felt a little embarrassed. After all, he really didn't care much about this apprentice.

【OK, I feel your determination. I will send you the sequence of the review plan later, because I have an important subject to do in the past few months, so I should be in retreat, so I hope you can put this self-discipline into practice. Sex keeps going. 】

After sending it, Wu Bin thought about it, and found a cheering emoji on the Internet and sent it to him.

【I will definitely do it! (Clench fist.jpg)]

【Master, you should work hard on your research! (Scattering flowers.jpg)]

I eat lemons: [Well, you too, then wait for me for a while. 】

It is not a big deal to use the method of tutoring Pei Jiamin before to deal with the CET-[-] problem. In fact, almost all students with good English scores in the college entrance examination can easily pass the CET-[-] in freshman year.

It can even be said that the peak moment of English for a considerable part of people is the third year of high school.

After spending a little time, Wu Bin completed a detailed plan and sent it to Ah Tu. Then Wu Bin told each other a few important points and then said good night to each other and closed QQ.

……

Early the next morning, when Feng Jinhui walked into the laboratory, he saw Wu Bin sitting in front of the computer, and immediately went up to make fun of him: "You know, you've been away for the past two days, I always go to the wrong place when I enter the laboratory a feeling of."

"Then you did not go wrong today." Wu Bin turned his head and grinned at him.

"To be honest, everyone misses you when you're not around." Feng Jinhui patted Wu Bin on the shoulder and said.

"Oh? I have such a great charm?" Wu Bin was a little surprised.

"It's not the charm, but the kind..." Feng Jinhui raised his head and touched his chin, holding back for a long time and said, "Because there is less pressure, yes! It's the kind of feeling of guilt when you rest, so you force yourself to do it." The pressure of something."

"Hmm..." Wu Bin pursed his lips after hearing this, and said with a smile, "My honor."

Feng Jinhui smiled, and asked by the way: "Have you thought of a new topic?"

"There are many, but I haven't decided which one to make yet."

"Didn't you say that you plan to prepare three-dimensional reduced graphene oxide?"

Wu Bin nodded: "Well, it is still one of my candidate topics."

"It seems that you have thought a lot these days, so I won't bother you." Feng Jinhui walked away after finishing speaking.

In the next few days, Wu Bin was not in a hurry to do experiments. Instead, he collected a lot of valuable literature and started researching, especially those that he couldn't understand after reading it for the first time. He would spend a lot of time researching. .

One Sunday morning, Wu Bin was drinking a cup of freshly brewed milk tea. He looked around the laboratory and suddenly asked Feng Jinhui curiously: "Mr. Feng, it seems that I haven't seen Mr. Su for several days. He went to other research institutes." Have you exchanged lessons?"

"Him?" Feng Jinhui smacked his lips and sighed leisurely: "I went to work in a company."

"Huh?" Wu Bin was taken aback after hearing this, "Is it so sudden..."

"Well, after all, not everyone can withstand many temptations and pressures with their interests." Feng Jinhui sighed.

Realizing that he seemed to have accidentally brought up a heavy topic, Wu Bin had no choice but to drink a couple of sips of milk tea silently and stopped talking.

But at this time Han Kangshun came over, secretly made an 8 sign to the two and said, "I heard that the annual salary is this amount."

"Stop spreading impetuousness." Feng Jinhui made a gesture to drive him away.

"What? If I don't say it, it doesn't exist?" Hang Kang gave Feng Jinhui a blank look, "You have an ostrich mentality."

In fact, after staying in the lab for so long, Wu Bin has heard a lot of complaints and gossips. In just one year of his stay, many researchers have left each lab, including some associate professors.

Wu Bin even saw a direct Ph.D. graduate student who was in the fifth year and could get a Ph.D. degree with a little more effort. He suddenly chose to switch to a master's degree. He heard that the reason was that he had already found a job in the investment department of a bank.

This is not an isolated case. After graduation, many students with scientific research ability choose to go to finance and real estate, which are fields where money comes in quickly.

This choice is reasonable, but it's just a bit regrettable. After all, they just hope to gain financial independence faster.

In fact, this is also a domestic scientific research problem that Wu Bin has silently kept in mind. In his understanding, instead of blaming the national system for this phenomenon, it is better to think of ways to make the country stronger.

For example, before Andrew Wiles published Fermat's last theorem, Princeton "raised" him for seven years, eating and drinking for nothing, and still had an annual salary of 18 knives a year.

Although this example is a bit extreme, it also proves that scientific research needs to support "idle people".

However, U.S. imperialism can draw the blood of the whole world to support these "strongest idlers" with high salaries to do scientific research, but we are only a developing country, and every penny must be spent wisely.

Gradually it became that scientific research can fail, but scientific research projects cannot.

At the end of the day.

Damn poor!
While listening to Han Kangshun's complaints, a cup of hot milk tea was just finished, and Wu Bin once again plunged into the world of documents and data.

For Wu Bin, who is obsessed with scientific research, the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holidays do not exist. Time came to November in a blink of an eye. It was published in the first area, and all represent more possibilities of graphene.

This shocked the professors in the laboratory and the school completely.

You must know that even the top scientific research team can't keep up with this kind of efficiency, but Wu Bin has always been working alone, from setting up a project-collecting data-processing data-writing a paper in one go.

As a result, more and more scientific research leaders discovered him and began to communicate with him, and more and more people invited him to their laboratories.

"You are going to the United States tomorrow, don't you need to go back and pack up and salute today?"

In the laboratory, Lin Ziqi looked at Wu Bin and asked.

"It's already packed. It's over there. I'll leave when the time comes tomorrow."

"Just...that!?"

Lin Ziqi looked at the backpack sitting quietly in the corner of the laboratory for a while, speechless.

(End of this chapter)