"Puhai Conservatory of Music." Yang Jingxing still whispered, but this time he didn't care whether the other party heard him clearly: "What about you?"

A truly outstanding scientific researcher would at least not confuse the question. The 30-year-old man, who had a kind and childlike face, now had a serious expression: "Conservatory of Music, which direction?"

Regarding his own direction, Yang Jingxing was still a little hesitant: "Composing music."

"Composing music? Oh." The man suddenly became enlightened and friendly again: "I am engaged in polymer materials at East China University of Science and Technology."

"East China." Yang Jingxing nodded solemnly, as if he had admired him for a long time.

The polymer man looked ashamed: "I'm also running with you, there are so many big guys."

When Yang Jingxing walked in, he almost had a panoramic view. Among the fifty or sixty people in the room, the older ones looked to be in their forties. The average age should be in their early thirties. The male to female ratio was about three to one. Anyway, he was a stranger.

It’s hard to tell who is the boss, but now I have to bravely continue to nod.

"You belong to the humanities..." The polymer man seemed to smile bitterly because he was trying to hide the problem, but he could also quickly change the topic: "I don't know when I can leave."

Yang Jingxing was even less talkative: "I don't know."

The rows were so separated that it was difficult to be polite. Fortunately, another person came through the door in front of him. The high-level man turned his attention to it with joy. His eyes suddenly widened. He immediately put his head down to hide, and whispered to the humanities companion in the same row.

Run: "Big boss!"

Yang Jingxing looked at him innocently. He was just an ordinary man in his thirties, with a decent height and a thin face. It was hard to define whether it was a middle or partial parting of his hair. His jacket and leather shoes could not hold up no matter how elegant they were.

Without any aura, He Peiyuan’s imagination of scientists is really alarmist.

But unlike the previous situation where most people just glanced at the tall guy who was known as the "behind-the-scenes idol" in the entertainment industry, the newcomer, who was unattractive and just took a few steps through the door, was noticed by everyone. The one sitting in the middle of the first row was...

The forty-year-old man with glasses and an elegant and conspicuous appearance stood up quickly and greeted him with a surprise greeting in German.

Those who spoke German shook hands and exchanged greetings, but those who stood up to greet each other still spoke their native language. Some were called Professor Xiao and some were called Director Xiao. No wonder those who are academics and leaders are so respected.

The polymer men in the last row stretched out their necks with admiring expressions on their faces. They were so eager to try that they just wished they were far away. He wanted to express himself, and rubbed his palms against the tabletop with a "squeak" as if he didn't lift his buttocks. He panned a few empty seats and reached Yang Jingxing.

Next to him, he looked at her seriously and then asked in a low voice: "Don't you know me?"

After fighting against a master, he was immediately seen through. Yang Jingxing could only shake his head.

"Xiao Ke?" The polymer man didn't show any obvious contempt, but looked anxious to share: "Specially appointed by the Yangtze River, one of the top 100 people in the Chinese Academy of Sciences, first prize in the National Natural Science Foundation of China...Do you know about the Nobel Prize?"

Yang Jingxing only dared to nod slightly: "Is he a foreigner?"

The polymer man was not so sure: "No, my boss said he is one of the most likely candidates in China to compete for the Nobel Prize."

Yang Jingxing became more relaxed: "You also study polymers?"

The polymer man shook his head: "Vesicles, liposomes, cell membranes, molecular mechanisms, biology, have nothing to do with materials science, just microspectroscopy analysis..."

Yang Jingxing was really grateful that the other party did not continue: "Polymer is chemistry?"

What should I say to someone who is illiterate in science? The other person still nodded and said, "Engineering is... boring, extremely boring."

The man in front of Yang Jingxing turned around and smiled, then turned away without saying anything.

The polymer man chuckled and changed his expression to a more serious expression: "The key is that he is less than forty."

The man in front turned around again: "Xiao Suo is only thirty-six."

The polymer man discussed with the previous person: "Academician before forty?"

The front and back of the head nodded, but the person next to him added to the topic: "The results are enough, the key is the relationship..."

What kind of scientists do this for a long time and end up gossiping here? A polymer materials student from East China University of Science and Technology, and a pair of life science brothers from Puhai University of Science and Technology, all three of them seem to be enthusiastic and love to chat. Yang Jingxing is also optimistic.

I have seen that today’s big boss is not just Professor Xiao. These self-deprecating otakus are all well-known in the industry and cherish numerous awards for other people’s achievements.

What is even more surprising is that the male scientists are also very interested in beautiful women. They seem to be a bit secretive and dare not openly talk about it. However, Yang Jingxing, who has no idea what a "chiral catalyst" is, mustered up the courage to stretch his head.

Look ahead and take a look at the back.

Scientists are scientists after all, and they were able to start an academic discussion from the scandal of a beautiful woman. Fortunately, this cutting-edge research direction that Yang Jingxing did not understand at all did not last long, and another person came in front.

"Everyone, be quiet!" The man in his fifties said vigorously and resolutely, looking in all directions: "Many of you here are people I know and have met, but I would like to introduce myself. I am the director of the Higher Education Department of the Municipal Education Commission.

His name is Shang Yunwen!"

It seems that everyone here has grown up under the red flag. The whole audience fell silent and paid attention.

"Okay!" Director Shang looked satisfied, and added a bit of solemnity in his tone: "Vice Mayor Chen Chonghui and Chen will be arriving soon. On this important day, ah, May Fourth, May Fourth Youth Day originated from May Fourth

Movement, the May 4th Movement was a patriotic movement against feudalism and imperialism. I hope..."

Judging from the train of thought of Director Shang's speech, I guess it will take some time to finish. I will generally sit a little more relaxedly, but I don't dare to be careless about the several requests and suggestions put forward by the Director, especially since the Director also asked the party members present to take action.

Hands, ask them to take the lead in the works, there are more than ten.

As we talked, Director Shang seemed to be displeased and demanded that every row should not have empty seats to show close unity. Fortunately, the first few rows were not empty. As long as Yang Jingxing and the high-level male went to the first two rows and squeezed in, the queue would

The overall appearance has been greatly improved.

A leader is a leader. With a gesture from someone at the door, Director Shang, who was conducting patriotic education, stopped abruptly. He instantly changed his expression and posture, turned around and hurried out happily.

Two minutes passed, and just as the conference room had just resumed a little social interaction, the leadership team entered. The two people walking at the front were chatting cordially, and the commercial director who followed them was even more happy.

"Okay..." The man wearing a jacket and tie who should be today's protagonist nodded slightly to the people around him who were still talking, and then turned to face the auditorium. His expression became brighter, as if he was reviewing it before saying: "Hello everyone."

"Hello, Vice Mayor Chen!" A person on the left in the front row replied loudly, attracting surprised and admiring eyes from the audience.

Vice Mayor Chen nodded to everyone again: "My name is Chen Chonghui, and I asked you to take some precious time out of your busy schedule to come here to hold this symposium. First of all, I would like to thank you all for coming."

The leader nodded as if bowing slightly as he spoke. Perhaps because he was not used to it and had no experience, there was no response from the audience.

The leader seemed to have called him by name: "Researcher Hu Zhanquan, hello."

The people in the third row on the left stood up and bowed.

The leader gestured to please sit down: "Researcher Hu and I just met, on the afternoon of the 2nd, at the Fuel Cell Research Institute of Jiaotong University. You are in better condition today and there are no more red bloodshot eyes."

A group of researchers and researchers laughed and moved, and the scene became lively.

"Labor Day, Youth Day." The leader's temperament became more and more solemn: "This Sunday is Mother's Day. Don't forget it when you are busy with experiments."

The audience nodded enthusiastically, and some people who brought pens and paper quickly took notes.

The leader continued: "Each holiday has different meanings. Mother's Day is a holiday all over the world, and May Fourth Youth Day is a holiday of the People's Republic of China..."

Now we get down to business, I speed up my notes, even the Director Shang is standing over there without any delay.

After talking about mission, responsibility, and belief, the leader changed the topic: "Do you feel that the security measures here are stricter today?"

Is there any? Scientific researchers don’t seem to understand this face-to-face, it seems to be a little bit.

The leader began to speak in layman’s terms: “I am under pressure to hold this symposium, bringing together the smartest brains from our universities in Puhai City.”

I was really ashamed and ashamed. Everyone in the audience felt embarrassed, let alone Yang Jingxing who was just pretending.

"Not just your brains..." The leader became serious again: "What's more important is your accumulation of knowledge, your academic research, your efforts for your ideals, and your future. They are all valuable assets of Puhai University and Puhai City.

It is the wealth of all China."

This should be a spur, and the audience generally chose to take it seriously.

After refusing to place a folding chair behind him that almost touched his legs, the leader smiled at the researchers again: "Actually, I feel quite ashamed today because I am a deserter from the scientific research team. I am from Zhoukou, Henan Province.

I took the college entrance examination at the age of seventeen in 1986, and by luck I got the top score in the city and the eighth in the province. I didn't have any ideals at that time. I was more interested in physics, so I applied for the Geophysics Department of Peking University. I was lucky enough to be admitted."

It didn't seem that good. There weren't many impressive performances from the audience, and even Yang Jingxing pretended to be calm.

Then, the leader spent some time talking about his own study experience, which was probably the transformation from thinking that he was going astray to feeling the charm of science. Then he studied hard if he wanted to make a difference, and of course he was admitted to graduate school. The tutor at the time was still very young.

If you name me, you may recognize him.

Not only did they know each other, the audience almost exclaimed, that's an academician. It seems that scientific researchers are really not good at building relationships, but it was Pu Yin who sorted out the deputy mayor's life for Director Yang.

The leader also laughed at himself, because he failed to continue on the path of scientific research after graduating from graduate school. As a result, when his supervisor was elected as an academician, he felt so guilty that he almost did not dare to send a letter to congratulate him. His former junior students are now leaders in the subject. The leader is also honest.

I gave up several reasons why I gave up scientific research. First, it was boring and lonely, second, my income was meager, and more importantly, I had no confidence in myself.

Speaking of how precious and hard it was to get a place to study abroad at that time, the leader knew it without everyone raising their hands. Eighty percent of the people attending the meeting today had studied abroad. Then the leader named five or six people in succession, as if they were not participants yet.

The most fruitful among them, the deputy mayor can name the school where he graduated, the famous laboratories and professors, and even the year when the mentor won the Nobel Prize and his research results.

The deputy mayor came prepared, and the people below are getting more and more prepared.

Vice Mayor Chen changed the topic again. Nowadays, it is not only convenient to study, but more people choose to go home and build the motherland after completing their studies. More importantly, many people can achieve great results without studying abroad. Last year

Universities in Puhai have published a total of seven articles as the first author in science and nature, one of which is from the University of Science and Technology.

Yang Jingxing and Gao Limen now looked back at the pair of senior brothers who had gossiped with them before. They were too clumsy.

It was obviously their first meeting. After asking for their names, Vice Mayor Chen seemed to know the two researchers and their mentors well. He also emphasized that the one who seemed more cheerful and lively was from a poor mountainous area in Hunan and from Tongji.

He has a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a doctorate from the University of Science and Technology. He has never seriously studied abroad. As far as he knows, his family was very difficult when he was a child.

The researcher was so brave that he actually said with a smile: "It's still difficult now."

Colleagues chuckled in unison, and the leader said seriously that the motherland needs everyone to continue to work hard to build it. Once you have achieved something, you can't rest on your laurels. Is there any new progress in research?

Living up to the expectations of the leader, the fellows prepared to publish another article, but this time they wanted to submit it to a sub-journal. The leader asked how much influence it had on Yingzi? Colleagues praised each other, and it was higher than the main journal.

Yang Jingxing, who had not finished his so-called undergraduate thesis, had his feet curled up under his chair.

Thinking back to when he was a student, even one of his second publications was considered a breakthrough. The leader was full of enthusiasm about the current situation. He believed that for Puhai and Chinese universities, those journals would not only no longer be unattainable, but would become commonplace in the future. Of course, no
To be continued...