Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

It took a great deal of effort to persuade Vigilante to seduce and persuade him to pick a few favorites out of the existing equipment.

As he gets smarter and smarter, he always thinks this guy is getting skinned.

Ultimately, however, the procedure, whether it develops to “digital life” or not, is irresistible to the orders of an ark.

Finally, after waiting for a screenshot from Emma, the line of sight of the ark swept from the plant's robotic arm and thought about it for a while, and said, “ABB's YuMi intelligent collaborative robot, as well as the six-axis general purpose robot with loads of 5kg, 160kg and 1.35t, will come in two each model. ”

Eight industrial robots are not much, even if they are imported, and together they are less than 2 million.

Zhao planted trees even confiscated the deposit of the ark because he was introduced by his brother.

However, although Zhao Plant Tree did not want it, the Ark was given in accordance with the terms of the contract.

“When will it arrive? ”

“This month will definitely come. ”

“Well, will you install it then? ”

Zhao Plant Tree patted his chest and packed the ticket: “Don't worry, our technicians will be responsible for helping you install this! ”

Nodded, the ark closed its own contract and did not stay here much longer.

Because there was something else going on at the school in the afternoon, he refused Zhao Factory Director's invitation to have lunch with him. He went back into Wang Peng's car and headed towards Jinling University.

……

This is an early New Year's Eve, and postgraduate exams are scheduled early.

At the invitation of President Qin of several houses, postgraduate interviews will be conducted in the afternoon, and Ark will also participate in the postgraduate examination as part of the interviewing officer.

A bowl of barbecued rice was served in the cafeteria, and the ark found a quiet spot to settle the lunch in a hurry, then got up and went to the interview site.

When he arrived at the interview site, the interview had 10 minutes left to begin.

With the exception of him, the people are basically here.

Dean Qin greeted him and invited him to sit beside himself with a smile.

Sitting on the ark drinking tea, he chatted with the Qin Academicians and several other professors of several houses for a while, and it was not long before 2: 00.

Wall clock, clockwise just got to position two.

Soon a fellow man in a black down jacket with glasses on his nose and a slightly too high hairline walked in.

Probably because he looked old, if he hadn't come in and introduced himself as usual, the Ark would hardly have considered him a late interviewer.

Obviously, the Ark is not the only one that has come up with this idea.

Professor Yang Chunhua, who is already in his 40s, turned his resume over and looked at him like he didn't believe it.

“'94? Doesn't look like it. ”

The dude was shameless enough to smile: “Maybe I'm whiter and younger. ”

When I heard that, I was drinking tea on the ark, almost choking on the tea.

Yang Chunhua: “No, I mean you look older. ”

Student: “??? ”

Dropped the teacup in his hand, the ark couldn't keep watching, coughed slightly, comforted him: “Old man, looks like an academic too. ”

Isn't that what you said?

Confirmed eyes. He's from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

When I saw his tall hairline, it was like this in the underwater ark.

I just don't know why, his comfort doesn't seem to work, the student looks even more depressed...

Soon after the first round of interviews, the Group exchanged views and gave a pretty good score.

Next, a second interview student walked in.

Still, it is customary to introduce yourself.

Then, the first person to ask was still Professor Yang Chunhua.

“Did the boy talk to anyone? ”

The student laughed in the sun: “Not yet. If I take the exam, I hope the teacher can introduce me. ”

Ark: “If you haven't looked, don't look, don't think about dating. ”

Student: "…”

Dean Qin: “…"

Interviewers: “…"

Several interviewers exchanged views after the completion of a round of interviews.

Ark was about to share his views, but at this time, Yang Xu's text message was received.

[Test results are available!!!

I don't know why he used three exclamation marks in one sentence, but the ark feels the results should be pretty amazing, so he replied to one [I'll be right there] and turned off his phone and looked at the other interviewers.

“I suddenly had something to do and had to leave for a while. ”

Dean Qin smiled and said: “It's okay, go ahead and busy. ”

Neither did the boat, nodded and said thank you, and got up and left the classroom.

At this time, outside the classroom.

Leaning by the hallway window, two blokes helped maintain order on the scene and stood there bragging cattle.

It just so happens that the ark came out of the classroom and the subject of the two ran right to the old man.

“That's an ark, right? ”

“Seems so. ”

“Why is he here as an interviewer? ”

“I don't know, maybe he brought more students, I don't feel comfortable giving them an interview, so I came myself. ”

“I heard he recruited four masters a year? ”

“I hear there are six, and there are said to be two more doctors. ”

“Amazing... so many students, can you busy? ”

When I said that, the expression of envy appeared on the back of the blog.

This kind of happiness makes research dogs unknown to them as research dogs...

Or what they experience is the painful part.

The blogger standing next to him shook his head, "The ghost knows if he's busy. ”

Instead of giving undergraduates classes, taking graduate students slightly more profitable, after all, there are some stupid repetitive tasks that need to be done.

Students undoubtedly suffer more than social workers and do not complain about wages and overtime… at least not in person. Such a high-end workforce is nowhere to be found but at university. So in general, professors are willing to take students.

However, even if you are willing to take it, you will generally only take a master's degree in a normal year of instruction. Comparable professors have four a year, but it's pretty rare.

Four on this side of the courtyard like the Ark, two on the other side of the courtyard, all six of them together, and they are all masters of learning, which is very rare.

Just as two blogs later envied, outside the classroom, a girl with a high-horse tail and a college-scented red and black plaid scarf stepped on the footprint of the boat leaving and walked over the stairs.

After waiting outside for a while, Han Mengqi took a deep breath when he heard his name screamed inside. He grabbed his forefinger and collar and gently cleaned it up. He walked into the office.

Her résumé was perfect, not only because of her internship at the Institute of Computing Materials, but also because of her undergraduate research experience, her SCI thesis and her scholarship to Bungliang Principal.

Research interviews like theirs are actually walking through the field, so long as they are not particularly problematic, they are basically stable.

As usual, at the request of the teacher, she introduced herself briefly.

Next, the one sitting directly opposite her, who looked like a professor in her forties, asked.

“What are your future life plans? ”

Han Mengqi smiled politely on his face: “I intend to go to MIT to study PhD after completing my master's degree, do two years of post-doctoral research, and stay in school to teach. ”

This can be a formulaic answer, basically what every interviewer says.

Although, in the eyes of the professors, there are actually quite a few slots for this kind of answer.

Routine questions have been asked, and the rest are family conversations.

Looking at the young lady, she was quite handsome. Professor Yang Chunhua asked with a smile: “Is there someone there for the little girl? ”

I don't understand why the interviewer suddenly asked this question. Han Mengqi glanced at him and said: “… not yet. ”

It's not that nobody has pursued her, it's just that she has no interest in boring boys.

Another 50-year-old professor in the classroom continued, “Are you looking for someone? ”

Han Mengqi: “Not yet. ”

Yang Chunhua: “What's your mentor? ”

”- [sic]“ Professor Lu...

Professor Lu was heard, and the two female professors at the aunt level immediately turned to hear each other.

Though they lowered their voices, Han Mengqi overheard their conversation.

“It turns out Professor Lu is a student. ”

“Yeah, yeah, I guess so! ”

“I don't intend to find someone, that should meet his requirements. ”

“Then give it to her? ”

“Give it to her. ”

Han Mengqi: “…? ”

Although it was a pleasant thing to try again, she always felt weird everywhere.