Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

University of Pennsylvania, Walton School of Business Student Apartment, sleeping Chen Yushan was woken by a cell phone ringtone.

It's 12: 00 in the morning.

Whispering who called so late, a white hand reached out of the quilt, obscured to touch the cell phone on the nightstand, pressed the on key and put it in his ear.

“Hello...? ”

Hearing the sound of her daughter not waking up, Chen Baohua on the other side of the phone hesitated.

“Are you asleep? ”

When he heard the old man say this, Chen Yushan beat up an arrears, unable to spit and said.

“Dad, you can at least calculate the jet lag... it's 12 o'clock on our side. ”

Chen Baohua coughed dry: “I thought it was just the night. I didn't expect it to be so late..."

“It's okay, you can talk to me if there's anything important, I'm asleep -” he said, and Chen Yushan couldn't help but fight another debt.

She was used to this careless, careless father who couldn't take care of people, and didn't know how he got to her.

Recently, she is writing a graduation thesis and is working very hard every day, so she is generally sleepy at night.

However, she was undoubtedly much luckier than her brothers and sisters, who were treated to free labor and card graduation.

To be honest, Ms. Michelle was a little worried about her.

Although the saying is not necessarily accurate, there is some justification.

Every time I looked up at her, Chen Yushan could see something “different” in her eyes, so much so that she always wondered if she had any intention of transcending her teacher-student friendship...

Anyway, for the sake of her own festival, she made up her mind, she must finish this graduation thesis quickly, early graduation early to leave good.

Chen Baohua also felt a little distressed when she heard that her daughter was sleepy.

So he stopped circling on the phone and opened the door to the mountains.

“I'm calling mainly to ask you something. ”

Chen Yushan: “Mm-hmm. ”

In a serious tone, Chen Baohua continued: “Tell Dad, what exactly is your relationship with that ark? ”

After hearing this sentence, Chen Yushan shrunk in the quilt and almost didn't cough up.

“It's... my friend, what else can it be? Didn't I tell you last time? ”

Chen Baohua asked unbelievably: "Just a friend? ”

Chen Yushan couldn't help but laugh and say: "Dad, what is wrong with you? Just say it. ”

Chen Baohua's expression was a little embarrassing to hear from his daughter.

To be honest, his heart refuses this task of caging an ark. The person who gave the task to him was clearly uncomfortable, beating his daughter's ideas.

But there is no way, this man is not an old Ho, but a leader in the organizational department.

Although he understood the importance of people like the Ark to the country, he was, after all, his own daughter, and he had only one daughter.

If they were looking at the right eyes, that would be fine, but it doesn't look like this now...

“… nothing, I just wanted to ask. ”

Left thinking right, he still can't do this kind of selling his daughter.

He would rather go to the United States on his own and talk to him about his return treatment at his office.

“In a few days I will come to the United States, you help me put Lu's name... cough, help me get that Professor Lu out for a while, there are some things I want to talk to him in person. ”

Chen Yushan didn't think about it so much. He said, "Well, if there's anything you want to talk to him about in person, I'll go to sleep..."

Chen Baohua nodded: "Well, good night. ”

“An!”

Dropping the phone on the nightstand, Chen Yushan shrunk into the quilt and went back to sleep.

But just then, she suddenly realized one thing: her cheeks, hidden under the bedding, warmed up quickly and floated on two blooms of red xia.

When she promised to come down, she didn't pay any attention.

What can I say about this?

“My dad wants to see you"?

Or “I want to take you to my dad"?

What's wrong with you?

Chen Yushan, who had no intention of sleeping, couldn't help but bury his head in the mattress and wanted to crush himself with a quilt.

Mom, what are we gonna do?

……

Early in the morning, the ark arrived in the lab on time to start today's experiment.

With Connie's help, he performed N-type and P-type doping of the graphene material, respectively, and then screened small angles of distorted bilayer graphene from a large number of samples for labeling before placing them under scanning electroscopy for observation of their microstructures.

They need to look for two energy bands with a structure close to zero color dispersion.

Theoretically, the positions of the two energy bands should be determined, respectively, on negative and positive doping relative to the graphene derak point.

However, it is difficult to actually operate.

But if you can find it, the help for the entire study of superconducting materials is enormous.

Not only is Connie in his lab, Professor Chirick is here.

In order to complete the collection of data early and to complete the study of superconducting materials early, the ship has now pulled the bull in the direction of organic chemistry onto his chariot.

Although Professor Chirick did not study the direction of graphene, he showed considerable interest after hearing about the Ark project.

Especially after hearing about the project funding of up to $10 million, he said nothing about suspending the project in his hands and running in with his research team.

The lab, Professor Chirick, standing next to the ark, suddenly said.

“It's October. ”

I was swinging an ark scanning the mirror, and I was like, "Yeah. ”

Chirique: "Did you just react ‘yeah’? ”

The hand of the scanning mirror slightly paused, and the ark questioned, “Otherwise, is there any activity in October? ”

Professor Chirick looked strange and said, "Are you not following this year's Nobel Prize at all? ”

When I heard this, the Ark sighed: "My dear Mr. Chirick, if I pay attention to this thing from now on, I'm afraid that when I'm old enough, I won't sleep for a day. ”

Chirique shrugged her shoulders and made a helpless expression.

“Well, it's so boring to discuss this with you, I thought you'd wait a little longer. After all, that theoretical model you did last year was really good. ”

Ark: “Let's leave this to judgment, the Nobel Prize is not my reason for learning. ”

The two were talking, and the phone in the pocket of the ark shook.

Professor Chirick's expression was eccentric when he heard the vibration.

At a glance I saw the look on Professor Chirick's face and the ark sighed: “I know what you're thinking, but it's impossible... I'm going to go out and answer the phone. ”

Professor Chirik joked, "Why don't you pick it up right here? What if it's from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences? ”

“Wake up, it's day one! ”

It is obvious that the caller cannot be the Royal Nobel Academy of Sciences, and in general, the Promissory Prize calls are made to the winners within minutes of the publication of the list of awards.

And the Nobel Prize for Chemistry won't be released until the fourth.

Moreover, it is also clear to the mind of the Ark how unlikely it is to receive the Nobel Prize for a single nomination.

The phone was connected and the ark put the phone in the ear.

“Hello?”

“Brother…”

Hearing some unnatural noises on the other end of the phone, the ark hesitated slightly: “Why? ”

Chen Yushan asked cautiously, “Do you have time this weekend? ”

The ark looked strange and said: "Yes... what can I do for you? ”

“Nothing special," Chen Yushan chuckled with a smile, rarely a bit of a smile, "Long time no see, I just wanted to... buy you a meal. ”