Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 179
Wearing gloves, Zhou Rui gently wiped a piece of PET sheet with alcohol, and held it against the light to ensure that there were no variegated colors, traces, or dirt.

This is the substrate of "metal magnetron sputtering" and also the carrier of the final product.

Putting the PET flakes into the "drying chamber", Zhou Rui continued to clean the "sputtering boat", which is the carrier for the target material.

Yep, that's most of what he's in charge of at the moment.

"Entry task [Basic Chemical Technology], experience value +1, current progress (7/100)"

Magnetron sputtering is a process, and the goal of the project team is to develop new coating materials, which belong to the standard material field, but if you take it apart and look closely, there are more "physical" parts in it.

But it doesn't matter, [Basic Physics] is also an entry task that is currently pending, and some experience can also be obtained through experiments.

I, Zhou Rui, do everything one after another, and it has been planned long ago.

As for the cleaning of the work, Zhou Rui is very calm. He is a newcomer, and he should be familiar with the process. He is not here specifically to "flip the switch". These are all things to learn.

Both of them come every afternoon after class, while the other seniors spend almost all day here.

When he came, everyone was almost busy, and if he wanted to do some specific work, he had to keep it specially.

Not far away, Xue Li was worried that Zhou Rui would be unhappy cleaning the materials. After all, he was the one the boss specially greeted to take care of, so she decided to find something else for Zhou Rui to do.

"Zhou Rui, how is your math?"

Zhou Rui also put the sputtering boat into the drying room, and smiled slightly: "It's not bad, is there anything I can help you with?"

Xue Li: "Do you want to try data calculation? Although it is quite boring."

Zhou Rui said that there is no problem, because I haven't won the [Basic Mathematics] entry yet, and I am short of the last point.

I, Zhou Rui, have always done things one after the other.

After obtaining [entries] many times, Zhou Rui is very good at matching entry tasks "round by round" to obtain maximum efficiency.

"You try to calculate 'deposition rate', this line is voltage, this line is air pressure"

Xue Li only taught it once, and Zhou Rui quickly got started. On the contrary, Xue Li was a little bit stuck, because she only needed to say everything once, and there was no need to open her mouth a second time.

This student is a bit too good
The senior student in the group is far inferior to Zhou Rui in terms of overall level. What was she following when she was a freshman?Learn advanced mathematics?
Can it only be said that it is worthy of being the number one in the national college entrance examination?

But such a person shouldn't stay here for too long, a semester?It is estimated that the sophomore will go to a larger project team.

As a relatively mature field, the main research direction of the "Metal Magnetron Sputtering" laboratory is different materials, different magnetic field distributions, and changes in the coating effect under different substrates. It is not difficult to write a paper, but Don't even think about achieving any results, basically everyone is using it as a springboard.

Zhou Rui stayed in the laboratory until after 9 o'clock, and then left with Xue Li, and then refused the kindness of his senior sister to have supper together, and went directly to the back door of the school.

An Audi A6 parked at the rear door.

Song Bin lowered the car window: "Boss, get in the car."

Today they were going to pick up someone, who arrived in Shanghai at 11 o'clock.

It's not a fancy car, but it's understated and formal enough for today's situation.

Song Bin rummaged through the garage of his second uncle's house, and finally found such an unpretentious car.

As a result, when I asked, it wasn't the second uncle's, but the manager who came to report to work.

Zhou Rui looked at the interior, and saw it was a bit rusty with the eyes of 23 years, but now, a strong low-key business style emerges.

Zhou Rui: "This car is a good choice."

Song Bin: "Boss's confession should be low-key and formal!"

After nine o'clock, Shanghai is still full of traffic, and the roar of shuttles on the elevated road makes people forget the time.

Song Bin's driver's license was also taken in the summer vacation of his third year of high school, so he drove more slowly and conservatively. Zhou Rui didn't urge him, so he just leaned in the back seat and dug out the book.

Song Bin glanced at Zhou Rui through the rearview mirror, and said, "Boss, you work too hard, be careful of getting dizzy."

Flipping through the pages of the book, Zhou Rui said: Instead of staring out the window in a daze, it's better to learn something. "

Song Bin was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "After all, you are only a freshman, and there is still plenty of time."

Zhou Rui thought to himself: Maybe too much time wasted in the previous life.

Feeling that Song Bin seemed to have a great desire to chat, Zhou Rui didn't look at it at all, and said, "What happened last time?"

"Which time?"

"Wenwen? Is that the name?"

Song Bin shook his hands, so that the steering wheel didn't go astray.

"Sister Wen, what?"

Zhou Rui joked, "You're still called Sister Wen?"

In fact, Zhou Rui still made a mistake. The other party asked Song Bin to call her Wenwen that night, but it cannot be said to be a "pet name" because she is called "Xue Wenwen".

It's a close call.

Song Bin met Xue Wenwen at a dinner with his own father. In fact, it was quite boring to say, a child of a business partner's family, but sometimes the world is so wonderful.

Regarding the matter of eye margin, who can say for sure, no one stipulates that girls can't like fat ones, small ones and music-playing ones.

This is already considered more pragmatic.

In TV dramas, there are also rich girls who like to "frown steel plate".

Song Bin himself felt out of place on that occasion. Someone who could chat a few words about music opened up the chatter box. After the dinner, it turned into a situation where he came to the "studio" to have a look and his boss accompanied him.

But after waking up, Song Bin returned to his true nature of an honest person, and instinctively wanted to "run", but Xue Wenwen was obviously really interested in him.

Zhou Rui: "How old is your sister Wenwen?"

Song Bin said embarrassedly: "Just graduated, four years older than us, the boss is really just a friend. Sister Wenwen is just interested in music."

Zhou Rui gave a thumbs up, and if Xue Wenwen had any music bacteria, he would believe it.

"If you are interested in music, you can bring it to the studio, anyway, there are usually no people there."

The car parked steadily in the parking lot of Hongqiao Airport. Zhou Rui got out of the car and went to the arrival floor with Song Bin.

Waves of passengers came out, Zhou Rui and Song Bin observed the crowd.

"Boss, what does that guy look like?"

"I haven't seen a good question."

"Ah? Then how do we pick people up?"

Just as he was about to make a phone call, a man in his early 30s, wearing a plaid shirt and glasses, stood in front of Zhou Rui.

"Teacher A Rui? We finally met!"

Zhu Yaoqing stretched out a hand, his face was full of excitement.

This is considered a large-scale netizen meeting, and he finally met his "confidant".

Zhou Rui and Zhu Yaoqing shook hands.

"Chief Zhu, we finally meet."

(End of this chapter)