International students returning to 90

He also said that he is not a capitalist who exploits people, and finished winding a 75-meter cable!You should be a textile worker kneading wool!Five or six of them could not wind all the superconducting cables of 75 meters in one night without closing their eyes!

Seeing that Researcher Lin was about to leave after dusting off his clothes, Qiao Sen, Andri and the others looked at He Qun in unison.

He Qun is a researcher's assistant, and he can be regarded as their temporary boss.

"Researcher Lin..." He Qun swallowed, and said weakly.

Lin Yi tilted his head to look at him, "What's the matter? Is there a problem?" There was a hint of teasing on his face.

"Yes..." His voice was probably not much different from that of a mosquito.

Lin Yi wanted to make some more jokes, but at some point He Qun turned his attention to Zhuangcheng for help.

Whoops, this little guy is quite clever, he can tell who is easy to talk here, right? He really intends to embarrass him...

"Researcher Lin, I think..." Zhuang Cheng received He Qun's gaze, hesitated and said, "This workload may be a bit heavy, and they alone may not be able to finish it tonight."

Qiao Sen and the others nodded vigorously in unison.

Lin Yi turned his head to look at Zhuang Cheng. Seeing this, Professor Zhuang pushed his glasses a little awkwardly.

"Okay~Professor Zhuang has already spoken, how can I not give this face, then tomorrow, let's disband on the spot now!" Lin Yi waved his hand boldly, which drew cheers from the young people.

Seeing the little assistants rushing away, Lin Yi winked at Zhuang Cheng, "Is Professor Zhuang satisfied?"

Zhuang Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, "This is Simpson's internal matter, I shouldn't have said it."

Lin Yi waved his hand, "If you say this, you will be out of touch. What is the relationship between us?"

Seeing that Zhuang Cheng's hands were cramped and he didn't know where to put them, Lin Yi continued with a smile: "We are the best partners, Professor Zhuang, don't you think so?"

Zhuang Cheng reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, "You're right."

Lin Yi drove Zhuangcheng back to the hotel. He wanted to invite Professor Zhuang to dinner, but Zhuangcheng mercilessly refused, so he could only go back to eat instant noodles in dismay.

"Work report on February 2. Today, the workload of the day was completed as planned, and the superconducting cable was completed..." He Qun reported to Lin Yi as usual.

Lin Yi sucked the noodles in his mouth, and tapped one knuckle on the table, as if he was listening and not listening.

This is also the quirk of this researcher Lin. He only listens to work reports and so on during meals. According to his old man, it is not a waste of time to make overall arrangements.

"Xiao He, tell me, there is no distinction between men and women in aesthetics? In other words, do you sometimes think that men are also good-looking."

He Qun stopped his mouth while reading the report, with a hint of bewildered emotion on his face, he couldn't catch up with the jumping thinking of his own researcher.

But out of a diligent work attitude, He Qun thought about it carefully, and replied: "From the perspective of art appreciation alone, aesthetics should be gender-neutral. I think you, researcher, are quite... good-looking." He said Originally I wanted to say handsome, but in order to echo the title, He Qun witty changed it to "good-looking".

"Hey, boy, you have made progress after following me for a few days, and you will be able to flatter. Although your level of flattering is really not good, what is good-looking, he is a big man. People say he is good-looking.

He Qun blushed all of a sudden, unable to speak, he didn't mean to flatter at all.

"Okay, don't read it, let's do it later, just email me the work report, and I'll copy the email to you tomorrow." Lin Yi took the last sip of soup, hiccupped, and said to He Qun in a casual, gentle and friendly manner.

Thanks to this assistant, Shicheng, he said that he only listened to the report while eating, and he was eager to report to his home after get off work every day. He was still hungry, and sometimes he couldn't bear it.

"Yes, researcher!" He Qun immediately straightened his back and replied loudly, like a junior soldier who had received an order.

"go Go."

He knew it was normal for him to appreciate aesthetics!What kind of feelings does he have for Professor Zhuang!It's respect!It's the kind of respect for a saint!

The next day, Lin Yi took Professor Zhuang to the laboratory as usual.

Just as soon as they walked into the laboratory, Lin Yi and Zhuang Cheng showed surprise expressions. The conductive materials on the ground had already been processed.

Because Professor Zhuang has always had the habit of coming to the classroom before the students to prepare, this habit has also been brought to the laboratory, so Lin Yi, the driver, also struggled to get rid of the problem of being late, and arrived at the laboratory more than half an hour earlier.

"Researcher Lin, Professor Zhuang." Xu Dongkui came out from behind the winding equipment. He had dark circles under his eyes and was a little tired.

"You... haven't slept all night?"

Xu Dongkui smiled honestly, "I am a little excited to be transferred to this great project. I have been so excited that I couldn't sleep for two nights. Besides, I think you and Professor Zhuang attach great importance to the progress of the project. I think I can’t fall asleep anyway, so I can do as much as I can.”

Yo, these words are so sweet, even Lin Yi, an old fox, was a little flustered when he heard it, and he couldn't help but look at Xu Dongkui with a hint of appreciation.

He also came from the student days and the laboratory, and those crooked things haunted him clearly.But regardless of what the Chinese compatriot in front of me thinks, the beneficiary of his hard work is himself.

As a superior, one should not be too high-minded. Proper competition among subordinates is a good thing.

"Thank you, you're fine." Lin Yi stepped forward and patted Xu Dongkui on the shoulder, expressing his attitude.

A look of ecstasy flashed in Xu Dongkui's eyes, "I will continue to work hard!"

Zhuang Cheng is different from Lin Yi, he puts his head down and works hard, and he has crushed the competition in the scientific research circle with papers all the way, so he doesn't understand the twists and turns inside. He only sees Xu Dongkui's diligence and hard work, and he doesn't have a teacher Will hate hard-working students.

Although the two had different ideas, they both showed appreciation for Xu Dongkui, a Chinese compatriot.

"Do you need to go to a rest meeting? Your body is important." Zhuang Cheng asked with concern.

"No, no, I don't want to miss every minute of participating in the project. My professional level is not considered outstanding, and I am still a Chinese. This kind of opportunity is less and less every time I participate." He scratched his head, his tone a little low .

Perhaps it was one of his words that pricked Zhuang Cheng's sensitive nerves. Zhuang Cheng was about to speak, but Lin Yi tugged at his sleeve.

"Go to rest, there is still half an hour, I will call you in half an hour." He said in a commanding tone.

He appreciates Xu Dongkui's progress, but he also needs to pay attention to methods and methods. When it comes to understanding people's hearts and using language art, he, Researcher Lin, is the leader in the scientific research circle.

The disappointment in Xu Dongkui's eyes flashed, but he still smiled honestly and walked to the lounge.

When Xu Dongkui was far away, Zhuang Cheng couldn't help but said: "The life of Chinese overseas students is difficult, we can help, we must help."

"Yes, Professor Zhuang, don't worry, I understand."

The life of Chinese international students is difficult. Of course he understands that he was also one of the Chinese international students back then, and it’s nothing more than those with outstanding abilities and good at dancing. Ordinary international students with average qualifications, even if they go out to work, their wages are a little lower than American students.

Not to mention other differences in education, racial discrimination, economic distress, etc., the international students in the 90s are in a completely different situation from the later generations who came out to enjoy life gilded with gold.

Hearing this, Zhuang Cheng nodded and said no more.

When He Qun and others arrived, Lin Yi didn't intend to care about how he would feel when he saw these processed conductive materials. He believed that since he dared to step on others, he must be able to face the stepping on others. dissatisfied.

"Okay, the conductor material has been processed. You use the winding equipment to proceed to the next step, and then wrap the conductor layer, inner semiconductive layer, main insulating layer, outer semiconductive layer, and shielding layer in turn."

"Yes!"

"Is the conductor layer ready, you two go wrap it!"

"Ok!"

"The materials for the main insulating layer, outer semiconducting layer, and shielding layer are ready, and the conductor layer must be seamlessly connected after wrapping."

"no problem."

Qiao Sen, Andri and others were particularly active today. Lin Yi noticed that they excluded Xu Dongkui intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't intend to care.

Young people, what should be experienced must be experienced again.

After giving the order, Lin Yi walked to Zhuang Cheng with a series of data.

"Professor Zhuang, how sure are you?"

"I replaced my original materials with cheap materials, and the simulated environment has become the most daily environment of the US power grid. These are uncontrollable quantities, but our planning parameters have been simulated to the optimum. Next, it's up to God. "

"I thought scientists didn't believe that."

Zhuang Cheng turned his head to look at him, "Then why do people differ from person to person? Some people are born geniuses, while others work hard and spend their entire lives being mediocre? Isn't it fate?"