Limitless Dream

[036] Ether Semiconductor

“Professor Park Hyo-San, I was a professor when I went to school. Guided by a master's degree. ”

“Have you been hurt a lot, too? ”

Kyung-gyu Kim asked sharply.

Han Seo-jin was curious. What do you mean, "a lot"? It's as if the professor is hostile.

The stopping source shudders as if it knew.

“It's not like that. ”

“Wait, what do you mean, you've been hurt a lot? ”

Kim Kyung-gyu scratched her head when Han Seo-jin asked.

“I thought that professor Park Hyo-San was going to use you to eat. ”

“Do you use it? ”

“Those professors are close. Humans who pass on their research subjects to their underclassmen and only eat their fruit. and publish them as if they were their own papers and build their own research. ”

“He's not like that. ”

Han Seo-jin was a little relieved when the suspension assured him.

It seemed hard to resist the reversal that Professor Park Hyo-san who looked like a good person was so wicked.

“But you're not the only one who gave me this report, are you? ”

“No, it's just a student report. ”

“That's odd. He's the one who can squeeze out the limits to make his favorite student head pop, but he's not going to do this kind of research on his bachelor's degree. ”

Haeng-tae said something strange.

“That's what I thought. At first glance, this is more than a Ph.D. level. ”

“Look at the Semiconductor Device Subject Report. Solve the limitations of the acidification thermal oxidation process for devices using scoburianium? It's a grunt that wintels and true electronics can't solve. This is not a bachelor's degree. It's a topic for an international semiconductor seminar. ”

“I see. He's not the kind of man who would do such an absurd task... ”

When Han Seo-jin first saw the topic, he felt that it was difficult. But it was hard to assess the objective difficulty because of the insights.

“Skoburinium, this is new material, right? I'm flattered by his unique qualities, but he's still in the research phase, so even prominent scholars must be struggling. Why would you report something like this? ”

“Logical circuitry and electromagnetic themes are not all that great. It is never a master's degree. ”

“You're the guy who became a Nobel Prize nominate two years ago, right? Saw in the semiconductor field of my country. ”

“Why does he have to do this? Fuck the students. Is this it? ”

Ha Jung-tae, Choi Ji-seok, and Kim Kyung-gyu thought with their hair wrapped around their head. No matter how much I thought about it, I could not understand the professor's intentions.

“If you really want to eat research subjects for the day, you're not going to give them to Ph.D. students, not to undergraduate students. ”

“I see. ”

Those three faces were unpredictable.

The stop source, on the other hand, was a little different. He quietly looked at Seojin and asked.

“Seojin, do you have any clue? He wouldn't do this for no reason. ”

“Actually, something happened during the interview. ”

Han Seo-jin explained the situation as objectively as possible. The episode that solved Professor Park Hyo-San's problem, as well as the third problem he didn't mention.

He also talked about how the B course was introduced. The facial expressions of the rest of the team, as well as the rest of the staff, changed in this area.

After hearing the explanation, the stop staff asked.

“Do you remember that problem? At least.”

“Yes.”

Han Seo-jin showed me the questions and answers at that time.

Hae Jung-tae, a Korean semiconductor engineering major like Stawon, looked at the questions and answers and said with a ridiculous face.

“Professor Park finally ate the old man. He's famous for his studies and classes, but still, what kind of Ph.D. problem does he have for a prospective interview? ”

Hae Jung-tae sighed and looked at Han Seo-jin.

“Seojin bit you right. ”

“Yes? Bitten? ”

“Professor Park bit me right. He's famous for not letting go once. It's terrible.”

“… Are you a bad person? ”

I'm getting anxious. I told you before that the stable is not a day feeder, but is he a bad person in a different sense?

“No, that's not it. He's smart, he's authoritative, he's sure about the construction. You're a good person when you're a professor or researcher. ”

“So what's the problem? ”

“If you want to take a picture of a student you like, I won't let you go. I'm gonna roll it around and make it" like you. "Captain Jung here didn't just bust out of the H semiconductor job like that. ”

The quarry shrugs as if it were terrifying.

“It's a pity I escaped with a master's degree, and if I tried to win a Ph.D., I'd be a mummy. ”

“What kind of person……. ”

“He pushes the guidance student to the limit or beyond. You got the wrong idea. ”

The stationary immediately reverses after inadvertently speaking.

“No, it might be a good thing just for you. ”

“Yes? I don't think that's what you've said so far. ”

“Going to Korea to win a diploma anyway, if you replace all your classes and exams with one report, it's the remaining business. Isn't that right?”

“I came to Korea to study. You said you'd have a lot to learn when you went to Korea. ”

“I told you that there's only one thing you can learn from Korea, and I never asked you to learn theoretical knowledge. That's enough to learn at the local nightstand anyway. ”

“What can only be learned in Korea? ”

“How to sell yourself expensive. ”

Han Seo-jin shut up.

After all, Stawon never told me to study general theory knowledge diligently in the Korean University. He didn't even tell me to get out of class.

“You already have a theory. Even if something is missing, you can replenish it yourself. It's a waste of time filling it with college classes. ”

“Then…? ”

“It's not as majestic as it used to be, but it is still the gathering place of the best talent in my country. Hang out with them and resemble the way they see the world. That's what you need to learn in college. ”

Han Seo-jin was troubled by thoughts.

The word is simple, but the meaning of it is a little difficult. It's like seeing a complicated abstraction.

Soon, Han Seo-jin asked.

“Can we do course B then? ”

“If only I could. Credits don't matter anyway. Don't tell me our company's gonna have to fire you for failing? ”

“Very well. I'll try. ”

“It's going to be difficult. The professor's style is inherently evil. ”

“Then why are you having such a hard time? I don't understand that. ”

“I thought you said it was easy. ”

“Well, that's ……. ”

When Seojin was embarrassed and blurry, the stationary was smiling meaningfully. Like you know everything.

“He observes the direction and trajectory of the student towards problem solving. The answer doesn't matter. It is a style of assessing and giving ideas, approaches, and logical processes to solve the most challenging problems. If you're wrong, you don't give me an F, and if you're right, you don't give me an A +. That's the guy. ”

“I see.”

“There are no right answers to his challenges. If you think about it, you should be able to get an A +. It saves time."

From the end of the story, Professor Park Hyo-San seems like a decent scholar.

By the way, I thought you said you were a professor at a halfway house. Then why does he always end up like him?

“Sir, you don't seem to be getting along well with the professor. ”

“ ……. ”

The quartermaster shuts up.

Haeng-tae kicked his tongue and said.

“It's just that you were so fragile in your rap years. I told you, that professor, once liked a student, he never let go. ”

Han Seo-jin thought about giving up course B for a while.

A week went by quickly.

Han Seo-jin has been seriously concerned about his academic career for the past few days.

‘What do I really need to do in Korea? ’

Zhongwon suggested going to Korea, saying he could learn to sell himself for a high price.

At first, he thought it was to build basic knowledge in the Korean era. So I was going to learn hard from the bottom.

But that's not what the Stop Agency means.

‘Learn to see the world from the best students. ’

It's heartbreaking, and I don't know what to do. You mean drop all the classes you can skip? Or are you asking me to work hard at the club?

For a week, Seojin took all the classes once. I checked all the tastes of the classes I had to take in the next semester.

The class itself was not difficult. No, borrowing the power of insight bored me to yawn.

The joy I felt when I first took Professor Choi's class, his lectures and handwriting intertwined with my insights and were reduced to knowledge, so I no longer felt the feeling of stacking up in my head.

Rather, "Is that all you got? I became more familiar with it.

After class, Seojin got up from his seat. Then a few motivators came rushing in.

“Brother! Brother! You want to go listen to electromagnetism? Are you on your way right now? ”

“Yes, but? ”

“Give me a ride! I'm supposed to be doing basic physics in the building next door, and I've already started class! Oh, thanks for finishing the class late today...! ”

“Brother! I have to take that class too! ”

The basic physics classroom was completely opposite here. Do you think it'll take me 20 minutes to run?

Seojin understood the minds of his comrades. But…….

“You know I approve of drivers, right? ”

“Hey, it's me! I need a ride!”

“Brother, if you're more than 30 minutes late, you'll be dismissed! Just save me once, okay? ”

In the end, the winner was a pretty girl.

The winner joyfully ascended to Porsche with Seojin Han.

“Wow, this is exciting. I've never seen such an expensive car. ”

“The passenger seat is never empty. ”

Han Seo-jin sighed and said.

The day after admission, the horrors of the comrades I encountered in Porsche remain in my memory.

But time was of the essence, for him, and for his comrades, to go back to school on a billion Porsches.

Sometimes I get asked if I'm a financier, but I'm used to it now.

“Thank you!”

As he lowered it in front of the building of the elementary physics classroom, she bowed and thanked him.

The subject he's listening to this time is electromagnetism. It is one of the three subjects of Professor Park Hyosan.

There was still about 30 minutes of spare time until the start of the lecture.

He pulls out a single report and checks it out one last time. I looked into it one last time with my insight. It was perfect, impeccable.

“I can't summarize any more. ”

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