Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

New Year 2023 is earlier than in previous years.

Just after the middle of January, the year closed in a hurry.

Just after New Year's Eve 30, the experimental building at the Golden Grand Hotel looked a little chilly.

Sitting in his office, Academician Lu Jianshen looked over at the academic magazine in his hand and drank the hot tea he had just made.

Flip over and a line of headings will appear in the curtain.

[A large number of Chinese scholars withdrew from Shanghai, the IMCRC fell into a standstill, and the peak of 750GeV features was hard to find! Where will the future of physics go?

As soon as the line of sight matched the line of headlines, Lou Courston couldn't help but scold.

“Now the media is really, this nonsense, it's New Year's Eve, what else? ”

The old man sitting on the office couch laughed when he heard the old friend shouting at him.

“Old Lou, I've been worried about New Year's Eve. When are you going to retire? ”

Sitting opposite Lawrence, is Lawrence Liu of Jinling University. However, this Liu Academician is also studying physics, but not high-energy physics, but rather condensed state physics, and the results are basically focused in three directions: clusters of atoms, low-dimensional quantum systems, and nanoscience and technology.

Because they are from one age, the two old professors are old acquaintances, even if the research direction is different, they have always had a good relationship.

Nor did he care about his old friend's manoeuvre, and old Lou smiled and set his hands on it.

“I'm early, at least 10 more years is fine. ”

Master Liu smiled and said, "Is it too early? You're not too young, are you? ”

Master Lu smiled and said, "Why are you so anxious to lie down after so many decades of living? Don't worry, I'm counting. ”

“I'm not in a hurry, just looking at you so tired and a little worried," sighed Liu Academician, pausing for a moment, continuing, “Speaking of which, what's going on with that 750GeV project you've been researching recently? I hear I'm not very optimistic? ”

Dean Lu: “We've only done four experiments. Where can we be optimistic? If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't worry. I'm pretty confident in this subject. ”

“I was just asking, you high-energy physics stuff, I'm half as good at researching it.” Liu Yanshi laughed, sipping a cup of tea, and suddenly an accident appeared in his eyes. “This tea is good. Where did you get it from? ”

“What came along, from the students! Normally, you don't have to buy it.” Speaking of which, Master Lu took a little pride in his eyes and said with a smile, "I can't finish it alone. If you like it, just take it with you. Don't take it all away from me. ”

“Come on, you old man show off with me all day, I won't bullshit with you,” put the teacup back on the table, old Liu Li stood up with a crutch and sighed, “hey, when can I teach some excellent students to come out like you, so I can retire early. ”

Old Luton laughed when he heard an enviable complaint from an old friend.

“Ha ha, it's late! We'll see about that in the next life. ”

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……

Jongshan International villa.

In the study, sitting on an ark in front of the desk, frowning at the piles of drafts and drawings on the table.

Just after New Year's Eve thirty, his mother's dumplings had not digested yet, and he had returned to work. It's not that he doesn't want to rest, but that there are so many people waiting for him that he can't even relax.

If it were usual, whatever the subject, he would try to finish it before the New Year and try not to let work affect his life.

However, this year was truly unfortunate, and the time point for the completion of the Lunar Johnson Collider was already stuck on the tail at the end of the year, and the beginning of the new year came again earlier than in previous years.

Fortunately, his family understood him well.

Including his father, who cared for him only once at the dinner table at New Year's Eve, didn't say anything more about him. As for Xiaotong, he had no time to harass him because he was too busy with academic matters.

With a deep breath of warm and dry air, the ark stood up at the desk and walked up to the window to push the window away.

The cold wind blows across his face, cooling his dry, hot brain a little, and blowing away the exhaustion and tiredness of his accumulation.

With the drone under control, Egg swayed to his side and a line of text appeared on the hanging TV.

Em: [Master, aren't you cold? 0.0]

The ark shook its head: “It's not cold. ”

Instead, the heat was too warm for him to concentrate because he felt sleepy.

Em: [Master, do you need Em to make a cup of coffee? (๑ • ㅂ •)✧]

That's what the ark was, nodded down.

“Thank you, please. ”

Em: [Roger, it's wrapped on Em. o (* ≥) ≤) Ts]

It didn't wait long, and the fragrant coffee aroma quickly drifted into the study.

After taking a sip of coffee from Egg's “hand," he felt the troubled canoe closing the window and returning to the desk to sit down, looking at that drawing and the unfinished formula on the draft paper again into contemplation.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but I always felt like I was taking a break for a little while, and the thought seemed to open up a lot.

“I really need to pay attention to rest...”

Feeling the warmth of concern in his hand, the ark shook its head with a smile, dropped the coffee cup and reached out to pick up the pen from the table.

After a moment of indulgence, he continued to write on paper.

He has been studying the signal for some time for the 750GeV feature peak. And he has made countless speculations about its possibilities.

However, it wasn't until the moment he started the collider that he really felt the enormity of it.

That flickering signal was like a ghost, so dark it floated on the spectrum that he even began to wonder if there were aliens or something that was interfering with his experiments.

Somehow, a pen suddenly appeared in the mind of the ark.

To be precise, it was described as a strange substance just as big as a pen, and that pen was in the Imperial Chamber, pinched by that Dr. Ryan.

The pen in his hand stopped, staring at the formula on the paper, the ark's eyebrows tightened together, suddenly coldly jumped out of his mouth and said to himself.

“… is it related to hyperspace? ”

Where is the part that cannot be observed in a three-dimensional world, or only part of it can be observed, but not part of it?

If his earlier speculation is true, then at least some of the time and space is distorted. The unobservable part is hidden in this imperfect space.

It's like pushing the door to a new world, and the thought in your chest is instantly open.

The pen at your fingertips trembles slightly, just like the mood in the heart of an ark at this moment.

He has a hunch.

I'm afraid his discoveries are more astonishing than he originally thought!

Time goes by.

Until the sun fell out the window.

When he stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the stacked draft in front of him, the corner of the canoe's mouth finally pulled a smile.

“Finally, it was done by the ‘deadline'. ”

I looked at the calendar in the lower right corner of my desktop computer.

Two days later, the second round of experiments began.

If only a few hours ago, he was still worried about running out of time.

And now, instead, he's expecting more and more, the day the experiment starts.