Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Less than two months remain until June.

Each aspiring candidate has submitted 3,000 words of basic material, quietly awaiting the start of the first round of evaluation by the faculties.

Of course, in this quiet, some of the smell of the storm's prelude has been developed.

Although the first round of judging was not the main battlefield for the brothers to “kill” each other, various lobbying efforts and gangs have begun. Which mentor set up dinner today, and which mentor I have not met will come to visit tomorrow.

Some of them are enjoying themselves, the visitors don't refuse, and others are annoyed, so simply sign up for an academic conference to fly abroad.

The entire academic world flourished like a river and a lake.

No, to be precise, that's the river and the lake.

Institute of Basic Medicine, PLA General Hospital, Cellular Cryomedicine Laboratory.

Two research dogs standing in front of a refrigerated incubator are “happily” experimenting.

The name PLA General Hospital sounds awesome compared to universities in the country, and the industry's position is truly awesome, but its influence in both houses is not necessarily comparable to that of other universities.

The reason is obvious, it's as if this is why more academics of science “can't beat" Yan Dae and Zhendan University pies when the current academics of mathematics are selected.

Often, the more mixed the people are, the more serious the factional struggle is. Everyone comes from the north, the south and the south. You don't necessarily see yourself as wearing a pair of pants.

Of course, people are more inclined to train themselves than people from other factions.

Let alone academia, any institution, more or less bureaucratic remnants, some things are inevitable.

In contrast, the research dogs at the Cellular Cryomedical Laboratory are still happier.

If not surprisingly, their mentor Director Liu, this round is probably hopeless.

The academician's assessment of this thing is actually casual. It is estimated that Director Liu himself is aware of this, so he did not hand over the 3,000-word information until now, and did not even start a walking relationship.

After all, lobbying for votes, whether elected or not, is a debt of gratitude.

And not to mention that the debt is not worth it, he has already missed twice before.

Three consecutive unsuccessful rounds of candidatures would be suspended, and the material previously submitted could not be reused. At the same time, according to the unwritten rules of academia, or the law, after three missed elections, it is difficult to choose...

Even some bulls are no exception.

It is precisely for this reason that several of his students were able to stand by and watch the election as dramatically as possible. Instead of being dragged to drink by a mentor like all the other scientific dogs...

Song Siyuan: “This academician election is quite interesting. ”

Zhuo Ruizai: “What do you mean? ”

Song Siyuan: “Have you seen the list released by the Chinese Academy of Sciences to enter the first round of the preliminary race? ”

Zhuo Rui asked in some uncertainty: "I saw it, I saw it. Is there a problem? ”

“In previous years, academics were all fighting with fairies. Academics like Jinling University, whose average age was over 70 years, and old colleges and universities whose middle-class columns were almost ready for retirement, could hardly see their names appearing on the primary list. ”

Though the number of academics in Jinling University ranks third in the country, the aging is serious, even strong professional physics, has not been elected for a long time, inevitably giving people a sense of heroic late twilight, mountain river daylight.

However, this year's session was a disappointment. The names of many young scholars from Kim Dae showed up on the primaries list. For a while, there was some momentum that was returning to its peak.

Zhuo Ruizai: “What's so strange about this? Professor Lu came out of this department. If you can't get up, it's strange! Don't say that Kim Dai-yun is still here, even if it is a two college standing in this wind, just afraid to fly to the sky. ”

Song Siyuan shook his head and said: “You can't say that completely. ”

Zhuo Ruizai: “What else can you say? ”

Song Siyuan laughed and said, “Although Professor Lu is from the Department of Mathematics, do you think Kim Dae's temple can handle him? He can't count as Kim Dae anymore! Although Professor Lu achieved it this day, Kim Daneng is still able to get to this point, and can't leave it for more than a decade of thick and thin hair. ”

Zhuo Rui asked stunnedly, "What kind of department do you think he is? ”

He can only be a newcomer in academia, but he doesn't really understand the gossip that only people in the circle understand.

Song Shiyuan obliquely glanced at the brother: “You can see the vote of this academician election. ”

Chelsea hesitated for a moment, shook his head.

“I can't tell. It can't be Golden High School, can it? ”

Although the Jinling Institute of Higher Studies has recently gained momentum, under the leadership of Professor Lu, has made a number of outstanding achievements and published a number of high-quality papers. With strong R&D skills and voice in some areas, journals in all major first regions frequently brush their faces.

Not only that, but also because of its relaxed academic climate and adequate financial support, a number of aspiring scholars have taken this as their first aspiration.

But even so, isn't it a little impractical that the Jinling Institute of Higher Studies wants to be a separate faction of academia?

After all, it was too short from its inception to its present.

Looking at his confused brother, Song Siyuan shouted and said four words slowly.

“It's a family! ”

Sitting next to him, writing the report, completely unable to participate in the underlying scientific research dog in the topic, a slight shock and divinity appeared on his face.

Self-contained…

I'm afraid there's only one academia in the country!

Zhuo Ruizai's face also showed a divine expression.

“It would be nice if our mentors were so awesome sometime. ”

“Old Liu?” Looking at my brother, Song Siyuan muted and laughed, “Forget it, you can mix with Yangtze River scholars who are already superior bulls, you know it! ”

While he does not deny that Director Liu Zhuibing - his mentor - is a distinguished scholar, it is not enough that the title of the Academician at this level is simply distinguished.

If not surprisingly, the Yangtze River scholar will be his ceiling for at least 10 years.

But there is nothing to be sorry about, Yangtze River scholars are already very impressed, and many people will not necessarily be able to mix into this position for the rest of their lives. And if you can sit in this position, it's already the top floor of the pyramid.

The door suddenly opened.

The two research dogs immediately stopped talking.

Quickly walking into the lab, Director Liu Zhuibing first rushed to the refrigerated incubator, took a look at the nematode cells cultivated in the room, then immediately looked at his students and asked.

“What happened to the sample? ”

Song Shiyuan immediately stood up straight and stuttered.

“... still alive. ”

When he finished, he realized he was talking nonsense.

However, his mentor did not seem to have said anything about him, even paying attention to the samples in the refrigerated incubator.

“Give me a sample observation report by tomorrow, then pack your things immediately, and we'll go to Jinling the day after tomorrow! ”

To Jinling?!

What's going on?

Song Siyuan and Zhuo Rui Cai's two doctors looked at each other, as did several other research dogs in the lab, and they were stunned at this moment.

In the face of one of his students, Professor Liu Zuobing took a deep breath and hid the excitement in his tone with a serious tone.

“Just this morning, I received an invitation from Professor Lu to participate in the Human Sleep Refrigeration Technology Cluster, a joint project between the Jinling Institute of Higher Studies and the corporate side! ”

“Human frozen dormancy?” Song Siyuan got nervous, "but this subject... the public opinion wind hasn't been right lately? ”

Involving the ethics of science is a serious problem.

It's okay not to go online, once someone goes online, let alone run for the Academician, that is, the title of the Academician has been worn on your head, it can also impeach you!

However, in the face of such a risk, Professor Liu Zuobing did not hesitate, not even hesitate.

Just saw his generous expression and said seriously: “Scientific research always needs some sacrifice, I am willing to make sacrifices for the sake of the country! ”

Song Siyuan: “…”

Zhuo Ruizai: “…”

"" … "

MMP…

How come you're not in such a lofty mood?

Without reading the thoughts of the students, Professor Liu continued with a serious tone.

“I have applied to the Institute to participate in the Human Cryodormancy Project Team at the Jinling Institute of Higher Studies. The other side of the institute is also very supportive of my decision to set out as soon as possible to support the National Space Engineering Centennial Plan! ”

I felt that it seemed a little bad if I didn't respond at this time, Song Siyuanki said later.

“… Yes. ”

To be honest, he's still a little confused.

Not because the human body is frozen and dormant, after all, his mentor has shown interest in such subjects more than once...

However, he did not expect his mentor to choose to participate in the project at this critical point in time.

As for what to say for the centennial plan of space engineering...

It's so tough!

This may be useful to the directors, who, after all, support national strategies can be regarded as a performance, but it means little to their scholars who follow academic lines.

……

Looking at the look on old Liu's face, seems more excited than being an academician?

What the hell...

The two research dogs standing next to the refrigerated incubator were silent for a while and exchanged their eyes face-to-face.

His throat moved and Song Siyuan spoke a little hard.

“Shit, Old Liu, isn't he going to run for the Academician? ”

Zhuo Rui swallowed and threw up.

I thought about it for half a day, and I thought of just one sentence to say.

“Professor Lu is awesome...”