three days later.

The provincial ACM team returned to the provincial capital.

Because of the strong will of the person involved, the school did not make a big fanfare when they came back, but the principal came to the scene to give a speech, encouraged them, and took a photo together to announce the end of the matter.

Of course, how to promote the follow-up, and where to do what kind of publicity, this is beyond the influence of the will of the parties.

...

After the symbolic cutscene was over, Professor Chen drove away the counselor and took Ye Ming and Qi and Mo away—Shen Ruhai, as the team leader, followed Mr. Wang to the ACM training base to teach this year's rookie team. Pass on the experience, add oil and the like by the way.

On the way to the Brain Science Research Center, Professor Chen looked back from time to time, seeing that the two of them were a little silent, and finally couldn't help but stop.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Is it a fight?"

"Ah? No." Ye Ming came to his senses first.

"Although this championship came easily, you can't be unhappy, right?" Professor Chen looked at the two, especially Qi and Mo.

Ye Ming's achievements have long been beyond the reach of an ACM champion, and it is normal for him to be excited.

But paint and ink should be happy? What is this taciturn appearance?

"That's who provoked you during the game? Were you deflated at P University?"

"Mr. Chen, no." Qi and Mo also quickly denied it, and glanced at Ye Ming at the same time.

She is not in a high mood, mainly because Ye Ming is not in a high mood, and Shen Ruhai's mood is not very good.

But when she asked Ye Ming why, this guy kept refusing to say.

Professor Chen smiled as if he had experienced it: "It's okay, when two people get along, how can they not quarrel? When it's time to quarrel, quarrel, and after the quarrel, sum it up and make up again."

The faces of Ye Ming and Qi and Mo blushed instantly.

These two are not idiots, why can't they understand the meaning of Professor Chen's words.

But compared to Qi and Mo, Ye Ming has a little more guilt in it - he said in front of Lao Chen that Qi and Mo belonged to his girlfriend...

"No, it's mainly because I went to the P competition this time...it's a bit too much... I actually didn't expect it." Ye Ming smiled and shook his head, and exhaled softly: "I thought the P competition I'll be in touch there..."

Professor Chen was slightly taken aback, then his eyes flickered, he laughed and said, "Are you a little disappointed?"

"Hey..." Ye Ming scratched his head.

Ye Ming's loss is indeed a true expression of emotion.

Since he began to show his talents last year, he has been in a state of being "supported", whether it is the professors around him or the school - even the academicians of the University of Science and Technology of China have given him face.

Not to mention that there are Oxford professors who even came to see him at the expense of isolation!

You say he doesn't float?

How is it possible!

How old is he... Becoming a monk from birth is not enough to cultivate such a good concentration.

It's just that Ye Ming has been admonishing himself rationally.

But people... always want to be valued... No matter how good he is on the surface, he also hopes that when he goes to P University this time, the physics and materials science circles there can communicate with him.

For this reason, he even secretly did his homework.

But the fact is, no one birds him. . .

"Hahaha!" Professor Chen laughed loudly: "Look, the old man knows things like a god, right?"

"Yeah!" Ye Ming nodded quickly.

"Let's go, there are two Oxford professors waiting for you."

...

Hearing that there are professors of medicine and materials from Oxford waiting for Ye Ming, Qi and Mo said that she would not join in the fun, and she went back to the dormitory first.

Her statement made Professor Chen doubt again whether the two really had a fight...

Back at the Brain Science Center, Ye Ming went back to the office to put down his suitcase, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then went up to the third floor.

When closing the door, he noticed that the door of his room had indeed been replaced. Not to mention brand new, it was still full of weight, and the sound insulation was well done...

In the conference room on the third floor, two professors, Tang and Chen, and two postdoctoral fellows in biomaterials, together with Mo Gu, Professor Ezio, Professor Adams, and Dr. Zhou Xiangnan sat in a relaxed circle chatting.

Everyone uses English. Although the accent and fluency are different, communication is definitely not difficult.

This discovery came as a bit of a surprise to Professor Ezio.

Hmm... I just don't know what will happen to that student Ye.

Following the sound of footsteps, Ye Ming quickly appeared at the door.

...

"Yeming, I didn't expect you to speak so fluently." Professor Ezio's accent had a thick London accent, and he was a little surprised to hear Ye Ming greet him in fluent English.

"I learned it from watching movies." Ye Ming smiled a little shyly, then looked at Old Tang.

On the way, Professor Chen had already told him that this was a non-public and private exchange, so no academic conference would be held, and only a speech in the Brain Science Center would be arranged for each of the two professors. More time, we still sit together and chat.

Because I have to wait for him, the reports of the two professors have not been done yet.

Professor Tang smiled slightly, and prompted in English: "Ye Ming, please talk about the characteristics and principles of the matching of GTRGD materials with nerve cells."

"Okay." Ye Ming nodded immediately.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the three visiting people here immediately became serious and looked at Ye Ming with burning eyes.

The reason why Ye Ming is known as the "Fire Stealer" in the field of materials is essentially because he has opened up an unprecedented path for the field of materials.

But the way has been opened, and the following problems have also been born-for the birth of a new material, a competent scientist should not only know what it is, but also know why it is.

Why?

For a scientist, rather than looking forward to discovering more new materials along the way, he hopes to obtain a perfect explanation.

It's just... It's been more than half a year, and it's been half a year since Ye Ming published papers back to back in Nature. He has never given his formula in public, as if God told him in a dream.

Ye Ming's new materials certainly have important historical status and value-no one will object to Ye Ming's discovery being able to win the highest scientific honor, but if Ye Ming was really hit by luck, then obviously there is no need to hold him higher expectations.

This has also become the reason why the "picky" theoretical circles have gradually become indifferent to Ye Ming.

But at least half of the people here know that Ye Ming has never given up on the perfection of formulas and theories.

Among them, Professor Ezio was one of them.

In the past six months, he has been communicating with Ye Ming. It can be said that he has received great help. It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Ming will be the first to thank him for his thesis.

"It's like this. When we continue to narrow the line of sight from the molecular level to the atomic and electronic level, I think the effect of the field wave is still effective."

Ye Ming opened the notebook directly as he spoke, and after thinking about it, he felt troublesome, and turned to the whiteboard in the corner of the conference room.

Everyone turned to look at him.

He picked up a pen and drew a molecular model on the whiteboard.

"This is the molecular model of the GTRGD material. Although it is a polymer structure, if it is further subdivided, there will be a structural layout that conforms to the spatial layout of the electrodes."

Everyone listened quietly, and Professor Ezio's eyes kept flashing.

"Because the space and the space coincide with each other, the waves can be passed on continuously. This is one of my conjectures." Ye Ming paused, and he looked at Professor Ezio with a smile: "Professor Ezio The same is true for the design of the main structure of its molecules."

Professor Ezio nodded upon hearing this, and said in a deep voice, "That's right!"

"The main structure remains the same, only the number and arrangement of 'attached' molecules have changed—if it is said that the waves that drive the molecular structure to form are based on space, then the frequency that drives the growth of the entire polymer material structure should be the frequency. It's my second guess."

"The structural state of different molecules solves its properties. For GTRGD materials, matching with nerve cells is only one of its unique properties. This is actually not a conjecture, but a self-assigned property that we need to accept."

...

A small discussion and exchange, as Ye Ming stood in front of the whiteboard, it became his personal speech - during the period, not long after he started, Professor Tao, who had just returned to school after a business trip, was summoned by Professor Tang's WeChat non-stop Afterwards, the lecturers, associate professors, and professors in the material field of the entire school heard the news and moved.

Then the communication place has also changed from an administrative conference room to an academic conference room dedicated to communication.

"In the past six months, in the communication with Professor Ezio, I have been looking for the correlation between the wave generation frequency and the molecular structure..."

Ye Ming picked up the teacup that Professor Tang handed over, took a sip, and looked at the material field and several physics professors in the room. He was very happy.

It's still the teacher of his own school to save face!

"But this concerns Professor Ezio's new material..."

"No problem." At the conference table, Professor Ezio, who was nearest, raised his hand: "You can say it."

"Okay!" Ye Ming agreed, but inadvertently saw Professor Tang shaking his head slightly at him. After a while, Ye Ming understood: "But I think it's best for you to analyze."

Professor Ezio glanced back at the vast crowd, thought for a while and nodded with a smile.

Anyway, there is a report to be made, so why not just take the opportunity to do it.

So he stood up, hugged the computer, and walked directly to the stage.

The two reached out and shook hands.

"Ye, you are not a fire thief, you brought a barrel of gasoline to the material field this time."

"..."

...

At the conference table, because of his status as a "guest", Zhou Xiangnan always sat next to Professor Ezio, sitting in the first row.

Ye Ming stepped down and sat next to him naturally, exchanging places with Professor Ezio.

Seeing Ye Ming smile at him, Zhou Xiangnan quickly smiled too, and at the same time he owed his body.

"Brother, do you also make GTRGD materials?" Ye Ming asked politely while Professor Ezio was connecting the projector.

Zhou Xiangnan blushed, thinking of his answer on Zhihu half a year ago, he felt a little embarrassed, nodded, and said softly, "I just started doing it this year."

"Well, Professor Ezio is very strong in the field of materials, and he has also pioneered new materials."

Ye Ming looked at the stage as he spoke.

With the display switched on, Professor Ezio also opened the slideshow.

"With the help of Ye Ming's new materials and theories, I also designed a new type of material. In the design, it has extremely strong high temperature resistance and insulation properties."

"The material is completed through the same field wave catalysis method, and as Ye Ming said before, it does conform to the corresponding relationship of space."

Professor Ezio said and looked at the audience, and then at Ye Ming.

He smiled slightly: "From my point of view, I can prove that Ye Ming's theory and ideas are correct."

(Update will resume tomorrow)

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