Wu Zixian went back to the dormitory dejectedly. Gao Fan, however, lost the desire to go back to the dormitory to sleep, turned around, and walked in the direction of Weiming Lake with his head lowered.
Just now, he was too busy telling Wu Zixian about his life experiences. As a result, not only did Wu Zixian lose his confidence, but he himself was also infected, and suddenly he felt that the future was dark.
When chatting with Yang Kai, he was just a little confused. He felt that there were too many directions to choose from and he didn't know which one was better. A conversation with Wu Zixian made him suddenly realize a serious problem, that is, regardless of whether he
Whichever direction he chooses, there are restrictions on conditions, and it is not like he imagined that he can just win a Nobel Prize.
Modern scientific research is no longer what it was in the 18th century.
Scientists in the 18th century, as long as their brains were smart enough and they had a quill pen, they could create a formula that will go down in history. They could even invent a law of mechanics if they were kicked in the head by a donkey.
But in the second half of the 20th century, all scientific inventions were made with money. Computers, experimental equipment, measuring instruments, chemical raw materials, which one does not require money?
Some people say that China has not produced a Nobel Prize for so many years. It must be because of China's poor race or poor physique.
But they didn’t look at the conditions under which Chinese scientists did scientific research back then.
In order to get two hours of computer time, you have to queue for five hours at the door of the computer room in the middle of the night. You are telling me about the Nobel Prize. What nonsense are you talking about!
Indeed, as a time traveler, Gao Fan remembers countless inventions of later generations, but these inventions need to be verified by experiments, and experiments cost money.
You said you did no experiments and invented a new technology purely by relying on your imagination. It's okay to deceive people like Gao Yiping and Xu Ying. But if you want to publish nature or science, will people recognize it?
Could it be that you also made up a lame reason why you got inspiration because you were hit by an apple?
Gao Fan recalled in his mind the technological advances of later generations that he remembered, and wondered which of them could be made based on the existing domestic conditions.
However, the more he thought about it, the more pessimistic he became, because he really couldn't think of any world-class results that could be achieved using the existing conditions in the country. Even if there were some results that were quite imaginative, he could use the existing conditions to fool them.
, but what’s the point of doing this?
Is it really necessary, as Wu Zixian said, to simply go abroad, use foreign experimental conditions, and explode a bunch of results to blind the eyes of foreigners?
He does not doubt that he can do this, but what follows is that those large foreign companies will unceremoniously take these results as their own and make a lot of money from the market, especially the Chinese market.
A lot of money blinded Gao Fan's eyes.
I finally traveled through time just to be used as a dry battery for foreigners?
Gao Fan, who has a somewhat angry youth physique, thought angrily.
At the same time, he also thought of another problem, that is, in this era, there are definitely not a few people like Wu Zixian who choose to go abroad to realize their dreams because the country cannot provide scientific research conditions.
These people are the elites of the country, but they have taken advantage of outsiders in vain.
In later generations, there was quite a bit of disdain for these people on the Internet, but Gao Fan, who was living in the moment, knew that this was their helpless choice.
It was so frustrating. I really wanted to dive into the lake. When I opened my eyes, I found that I was back in the data room of the Process Institute, listening to my colleagues excitedly discussing who had won the "National Major Award" and who had won the "National Major Award".
Overwhelming colleagues from Germany, France, Italy and Japan at top international conferences...
"Gao Fan, what are you doing!"
Just as Gao Fan was chatting and laughing with his former colleagues in his imagination, a person flashed up to him like a ghost and grabbed him by the back of his collar.
"My sun... why is it you again!"
Gao Fan was awakened from his daydream and was grabbed by the back collar of his clothes, nearly suffocating him and blurting out a curse word.
Turning around, I saw that it was Xia Shihui who was walking silently again!
"What's wrong with you? Are you broken in love?"
Xia Shihui didn't feel Gao Fan's anger, she still held Gao Fan's clothes with her hands and asked caringly.
"Sister, can you please let go of my clothes first?" Gao Fan choked angrily.
"You promise not to jump?"
"I promise……"
"You give me a written document."
"I..., when did I say I was going to jump?"
Only then did Gao Fan realize that he had been bypassed by the other party. Why did he feel like he was about to jump into the lake?
Okay, I admit that I have thought about this problem just now, but this is just an idea, okay, how do you know it?
Seeing that Gao Fan was really about to get angry, Xia Shihui guessed that he had no intention of jumping into the lake, so she let go and said, "I passed by here just now and saw you standing on the edge of the water in a daze, so I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to think about it."
"Why can't I think about it?" Gao Fan adjusted his clothes and asked angrily.
"It's hard to say." Xia Shihui said, "A petty bourgeoisie like you has a very fragile mentality. Maybe you won't be able to think about it if something happens to you?"
"How come I have become a petty bourgeoisie?"
"You dare to say that you are not?"
"I..." Gao Fan felt tired.
Twice he went to the internship restaurant to eat stir-fried stir-fries. Xia Shihui saw him and immediately labeled him a petty bourgeoisie. This year is different from previous years. The label of petty bourgeoisie has gradually become more neutral.
People who bear this label sometimes feel proud. On the contrary, those who call themselves "proletarian" are somewhat self-deprecating.
However, being caught by Xia Shihui and even used as a basis for him to want to jump into the lake had to make Gao Fan depressed.
Should we really jump in to prove our innocence?
"One of my classmates, um, the one who I said didn't have enough food at home, just told me that his dream is to develop the technology to synthesize starch using carbon dioxide." Gao Fan explained to Xia Shihui.
It won't work without an explanation. This aunt is very curious and is also a talkative person. If I don't explain it clearly to her, she might go around saying that Gao Fan plans to jump into the lake because of a broken love. Then Gao Fan will die in society.
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"It's amazing!" Xia Shihui exclaimed. Her technical skills were solid enough, and she immediately understood the significance of this topic.
"But I told him that this project cannot be launched in the country."
"Why?"
"The investment for such a research is at least 100 million yuan. Can our country afford so much funding?"
"That's true, so what?"
"So he told me that he wanted to go abroad and study abroad."
"How can this be done!"
Xia Shihui's eyes stood up: "How can such a good idea be given to foreigners?"