I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 298 I just want to be a low-key ordinary graduate student
"Student Zhang Mengyu, you can think again, they can give you the title of professor, and we can too!" Dean Bai slapped his head and suddenly woke up.

Yes, Zhang Mengyu has achieved such a great achievement in the mathematics world, but they still stubbornly treat him as an ordinary student.

As a student at his level, who dares to say that he is qualified to be his teacher?To be his teacher, first prove other mathematical problems at the same level as the Riemann Hypothesis!

It was because people from Harvard University lived clearly and directly gave Zhang Mengyu the title of professor, so he came here with sincerity.

Although Dean Bai is only a dean, he believes that the school is absolutely willing to release a place for Zhang Mengyu, let alone a mere professor, even if it is a department head or even the dean, the school may consider it.

"Principal Bai, thank you for your kindness," Zhang Mengyu declined politely, "Actually, I didn't solve this problem on purpose, I thought it was just an ordinary problem, God knows he is actually an academic I just want to be an ordinary graduate student!"

Dean Bai's face twitched when he heard it.

What is unintentional?It is not intentional that you can solve the difficult problems that have plagued the mathematics world for more than 100 years. If you do it intentionally, it will be fine?

What are their mathematicians doing all their lives?After decades of hard research, can't you compare to an "ordinary graduate student"?
If he is just an ordinary researcher, then those so-called associate professors, professors, and even academicians, wouldn't they be useless waste?
"Professor Bai, my goal from the beginning was to major in polymer materials in Jiangnan University of Technology. It is now, and it will be in the future. Don't waste your energy on being a lobbyist." Zhang Mengyu said.

"But student Zhang Mengyu, you should know that your achievements in the field of mathematics far exceed your achievements in polymer materials. Just because of your current reputation, you can apply for the title of Distinguished Professor in any school. Molecular materials can’t be given to you by this major!”

"And don't blame me for speaking badly. Jiangnan University of Technology is just a second-rate college now, not 985 or 211. The platform it brings to you is too limited!"

"Principal Bai," Zhang Menglong smiled, "I, Zhang Menglong, don't need to rely on any platform. Is there any platform that can be stronger than my family background?"

"This..." Dean Bai was suddenly speechless.

He still has some understanding of Zhang Mengyu, not to mention the title of the richest man in the world. His net worth is really a bottomless pit. He spent tens of billions to introduce a large number of instruments to Jiangnan University of Technology, including a large-scale ion collider machine and a telescope.

For such a big handwriting, any university in the country can only look up to it, and even envy it. Even Yenching University, they are struggling every day to make an appointment for the particle collider of Jiangnan University of Technology.

For his alma mater, he is so willing to spend money, if Zhang Menglong wants to do research wholeheartedly, he can even build a university by himself, and the hardware equipment can kill any university in the world in seconds.

As for the faculty, with such hardware and equipment, as long as he speaks, why would a top scholar not want to come?
Therefore, Zhang Menglong's studies really do not need to rely on any school at all!

Dean Bai suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have any leverage to invite Zhang Menglong!The clown was himself!
"In that case, then I won't force you," Dean Bai sighed.

Just after putting down the phone, Zhang Mengyu received a call from Han Jinyu.

"Menglong, you must stick to your original intention, and don't be deceived by other people's sweet words!" As soon as Zhang Menglong picked up the phone, he heard that urgent voice.

Knowing this, Han Jinyu's first reaction was to be happy. After all, this is his student. With such achievements, he, as a teacher, is also proud of himself.

But the next thing is to worry, such an outstanding student, why should people all over the country stare at him?

"Hazy, although our Jiangnan University of Technology is not a very good school, but what they can give you, we can give you, and what they can't give you, we must find a way to give you!"

Zhang Mengyu couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Han, my mailbox has been overwhelmed with admission notices from all over the world these days, and Harvard University even invited me to be a professor!"

"What? Harvard University has invited you to be a professor?" Han Jinyu suddenly looked sad, and he knew that Zhang Menglong was definitely a sweet potato.

"But I refused!"

"You refused?" Han Jinyu asked himself, if this matter fell on his head, it would be absolutely impossible for him to get rid of this temptation.

"As you know, I'm relatively low-key. It's good to be an ordinary student!"

"You keep a low profile!" If it wasn't for the fear of offending Zhang Mengyu, Han Jinyu would definitely yell at him right away. If you kept a low profile, you would have solved the 100-year-old problem by taking an ordinary postgraduate exam?
This is not Zhang Mengyu's own professional field.

Not long ago, Zhang Mengyu also handed over an important research and development link in self-developed chips to Han Jinyu, that is, the photoresist used in the lithography machine.

In the whole world, photoresist technology is controlled by such a few companies. In China, so far, no domestic company can produce special photoresist.

When Zhang Mengyu put the photoresist formula in front of him, Han Jinyu was dumbfounded on the spot, and the thick stack of manuscripts were all in Zhang Mengyu's handwriting.

Han Jinyu doubted that the formula might be made by some research institution of Zhang Mengyu's family. Now that he thinks about it, it might even be developed by himself!

Once the chips they developed start mass production, one can imagine what kind of sensation it will cause, want to keep a low profile?That simply does not exist!

But one thing Han Jinyu seems to know, Zhang Mengyu doesn't care about honor titles at all, his only pleasure seems to be watching other people's surprised expressions and admiration, commonly known as pretending.

"Since you think so, then I can rest assured," Han Jinyu nodded, "Also, Mengyao, there is a very troublesome matter! This is the main purpose of my calling you today."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Mengyu asked, "Is there something wrong with the research and development of photoresist?"

"Yes," Han Jinyu said, "We verified this formula this month, and it can be put into mass production, and the equipment will go off the assembly line in half a month, but there is a problem. If we mass-produce photoresist, we need a lot of it. The raw material, one of the photoinitiators contains some trace elements, needs to be purified from a mineral called Xintu mine, which is only exported by Jiepeng State."

"They don't sell?" Zhang's dim eyes narrowed.

"That's right," Han Jinyu said, "They announced to the outside world that the output of that kind of raw material has dropped significantly in recent years. At present, it can only meet domestic demand and will not be exported for the time being."

"Hong Yi!" Zhang Mengyu said to Hong Yi, "How is the output of the new earth mines in Jiepeng Kingdom in recent years?"

"Wait a moment," Hong Yi replied after operating on the tablet, "Mr. Zhang, Xintu is a kind of rare element collection ore similar to rare earth. Currently, there is only an active volcano called Mount Asu in Jiepeng Country. Unearthed, the reserves are very rich, and the annual output is increasing by about 10%.”

"Hehe!" Zhang Mengyu sneered, "It's increasing every year. Does that mean you don't want to sell it on purpose?"

"It should be," Han Jinyu said, "Since you acquired Silicon Moonlight, many eyes have been staring at us. No one wants to see that China can independently develop high-performance chips. Even if it is just a sign, they will want to kill it." In the cradle."

"I see, let me handle this!" Zhang Mengyu said.

"Hong Yi," Zhang Mengyu hung up the phone, "Now Jiepeng country, what are the most frequently imported necessities from our Huaxia?"

(End of this chapter)