Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1323 Failure to pass the primary election?

Professor Felix has had a bit of a temper recently.

Not only was he nominated for the American Society of Physics Award just a short time ago for his research on the origin of neutrino mass, but he was also invited by the IMCRC "Centennial Physics” Congress some time ago.

That invitation wasn't as simple as inviting him to a meeting.

Six physicists recommended his name to the IMCRC in the hope that he would summarize the most salient, or critical, issue in the proposition of the origin of neutrino mass.

In a sense, this invitation even contains more gold than the awards awarded by the general physics association.

Because that means that the topics he drilled were recognized by his peers.

It means his influence in this research area is recognized by mainstream academic opinion!

Even in a place as strong as Massachusetts Polytechnic, it's a bragging thing.

Though asking questions did not solve them more dramatically, his mind was thrilled to think that the questions he posed would be made a classic by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people and studied in the coming century.

Even more exciting than winning the American Physics Society medal! So much so that even walking was windy during the time he submitted his thesis.

One day at noon.

Professor Felix returned to his office after class, and the phone on the corner suddenly rang as he was preparing to get his assistant to pour him a cup of coffee.

Picking up the phone, he cleared his voice and said.

“Hello? ”

“Hello, we are the Office of the IMCRC Conference Organization Department. ”

Hearing the call from IMCRC, Felix's expression on his face suddenly echoed, but instead of revealing his heart's burglary, he leaned back against the office chair and said softly.

“Can I help you? ”

In Professor Felix's view, the question of the century in which he offered the difficult question of being chosen for the Centennial Physics Congress was almost unmistakable.

And not to mention that the question of the quality origin of neutrinos is one of the frontier research hotspots in today's physics community. The research ideas summarized in the paper he submitted and the problems faced in the current research are all key research bottlenecks.

He could not think of any reason for IMCRC to brush the difficulties he had raised out of that list of 100.

Yet, just when he thought so confidently, the voice coming from the other end of the phone made him fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley instantly.

“I am very sorry, Professor Felix… We regret to inform you that your paper did not pass the preliminary selection. ”

It was like being petrified, and the whole person stunned there instantly.

With his wide mouth open, Professor Felix returned from his impulse for a while. Like a frightened lion, he growled at the phone in an incredible and angry tone.

“Failure to pass… primary election? Wait, what do you mean you didn't pass the primary? Is there something wrong with you? ”

“I'm sorry, Mr. Felix, this is the opinion of the jury...”

To the angry Professor Felix, the staff at the end of the phone tried to calm his emotions with as much sincerity and regret as possible, saying, "Based on the results of the vote after the primary election meeting, your proposition of ‘how to introduce a heavy Fermie field triplet into the standard model' does not meet our criteria for the century-old physics congress question, and it is very unfortunate-”

“I'm not here to hear you're sorry!” A roar interrupted the staff member's speech, almost losing the sensible Professor Felix, and said in an angry tone, "It's incredible! But any scholar who has knowledge of physics will not deny the place of neutrino quality origins throughout high-energy physics research! ”

The staff at the end of the phone asked weakly.

“Perhaps because of your proposition itself…”

“Impossible! Do you know the direction of my research?” Angry beard shakes, Professor Felix continues aggressively, "I've been studying in this direction for 20 years! No one knows better than me what the most critical question is on this subject! Not even Professor Lu! ”

In the face of the fierce situation, Professor Felix, the telephone staff did not know what to say.

He's just an intern, and while the major is high-energy physics, obviously none of the big men who work here would consider him an upright physicist, and therefore have no position at all.

If you have to ask him what he thinks...

Which one of these 2,000 physics challenges wasn't seriously conceived by the invitees?

In order to select the 100 most representative questions, 1,900 have to be brushed off…

In essence, this is no different from the examination for the selection of IMCRC interns.

“This… I am very sorry, I do not know if Master Lu himself likes your research, but the result of the evaluation is to judge the opinions of the vast majority of scholars in the delegation, and I hope that you will understand -”

“Fak! ”

He hung up angrily and Professor Felix's chest fluctuated violently.

He has worked so long in physics, he has never suffered so much.

The more he wanted to breathe, he stood up from the office chair.

Professor Felix, who stood up angry, stood next to his desk with a cup of coffee in his hand, asked in some nervous whispers.

“Professor? ”

“Buy me a ticket to Shanghai now! Nearest flight! The closer the better! ”

Ignoring the look on his assistant's face, Professor Felix reached out and took his coat off the hanger and put it on his shoulder, walking towards the door, scolding and saying.

“Does not meet the criteria? I'd like to see what fits the criteria! ”

Watching the office door fall, the assistant standing there opened his mouth.

I don't know what happened...

But seeing as the professor burned in this rage, I think it was only an accident on the IMCRC side...

And regardless of what his assistant thought, Professor Felix, who left the office, drove back to his apartment and packed his belongings in the shortest possible time.

Without a minute's delay, after receiving a successful text message from his assistant, he went downstairs and returned to his seat, drove to the airport at the fastest possible speed and took the most recent flight to Shanghai through the security corridor.

While the temporary purchase of first-class tickets caused him some distress, the feeling of "injustice” to which he had been subjected in the IMCRC review was suddenly diminished by the rage and grief of his mouth.

He needs an explanation!

If the IMCRC review team can't explain it to him, he goes to the Ark and asks why he brushed off his paper!

He swore that if IMCRC or the chairman of the board of directors of IMCRC could not give him a reasonable explanation, he would not give up!