Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 417 What virtues and abilities do I, Wu Huamin, have?
Quantum chip, this concept has been proposed for a long time.

Especially when it comes to the word "quantum", for people who are not majoring in physics, it immediately rises to the level of "metaphysics".

Therefore, Zhang Richeng proposed quantum chips. In many people's senses, the topic suddenly became floating.

Zhang Richeng said: "Don't be intimidated. In fact, quantum chips only use 'quantum state' matter to replace traditional computing units. They are far away but not unfathomable."

"Currently there are several different routes for quantum chips, including optical quantum and superconducting quantum technology. Our country also has a certain layout."

At this time, a student suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "You just mentioned our country. Are you Chinese?"

The scene fell silent for a moment.

This question has nothing to do with academics, but it is indeed very acute.

Even more than the illusory "quantum chip", it attracts more attention.

Facing the inquiries from hundreds of pairs of eyes, Zhang Richeng was temporarily stuck.

Just when Principal Yang was about to speak out and remind everyone to focus on academics,
Zhang Richeng took a deep breath and said loudly: "I am still an American citizen, but I am already applying to regain Chinese citizenship. As you know, it is quite difficult, so the procedures have not been completely completed."

Inexplicably, there was a burst of applause in the classroom.

It's hard to say why. But the applause made Zhang Il-sheng regain his composure.

He overcame all difficulties and came back, not to mention completely decoupling from there, but only had a nominal connection. Unless the world is united in this life, I am afraid that if he goes back, he will be trapped in a trap.

Like his teacher, returning to his nationality is the most normal choice.

Perhaps it was because he had confirmed for the second time that this person was one of his own, and the sense of familiarity suddenly increased, and the students' questions became more and more practical.

Another person raised his hand and asked: "How big is the gap between us and foreign countries in terms of quantum chips?"

Zhang Richeng smiled: "There are only two and a half people in the world who are qualified to play this thing. China, the United States, and Europe, and the European countries combined can only count for half, because they have no autonomy, so they are not related to foreign countries." How big the gap is, but how big the gap is with the United States. 99% of the countries in the world are not qualified to participate in the competition of the next era."

"As for how big the gap is, my answer is: there is no gap. Everyone is in the starting stage."

There was applause again in the classroom.

In the back row, Zhou Rui and Principal Yang whispered: "Zhang Richeng has completely returned to China? When did it happen?"

Principal Yang nodded: "It seems that he heard the news and brought a group of people back to China to get chips."

Zhou Rui naturally did not think of the "live ammunition escort" thing so easily, and just said:
"That's good. In the future, experts in this area will lead the team to break through. But since they are all back, why do you still want to send me an invitation letter?"

Principal Yang slapped his mouth:

"I didn't know that MIT was still replying two days ago. Your candidate for study companion has entered the semi-finals of the eighth to fourth place. I have to say that the person you selected is really good. I clicked on the office and took a look, and the vice president thought I’m on an illegal overseas website!”

Zhou Rui chuckled: "Have these people not realized that we are playing tricks on them?"

"I may have discovered it, but in order to disguise my intentions, I can only continue to pretend. There will be other moves in the future."

Zhou Rui said it didn't matter. He really couldn't think of anything that could deceive him into going abroad.
Because the lecture was so exciting, the students reluctantly left the lecture after overtime for more than half an hour. After the lecture, Zhang Richeng deserved to meet with school leaders like Principal Yang.

In Principal Yang's office, Zhang Richeng looked at Principal Yang, Zhou Rui, and Dean Zhao sitting in a row opposite.
I felt a bit of mental pressure inexplicably. It was like a three-chamber trial.
Who is this young man in the middle who is plainly dressed and exuding an undergraduate aura?
Zhang Richeng asked anxiously: "Did Principal Yang's lecture not be effective?" Principal Yang changed his face to a smile: "How could it be possible that I was there the whole time? It was obviously very successful."

They were all face to face, and they finally started chatting. Principal Yang took the initiative to ask about the "invitation letter."

Zhang Richeng was stunned, and then he realized that the young man sitting in front of him between the two bosses was the "Zhou Rui" that Nair called him.

After experiencing the turmoil of returning to China, Nair's identity and background had a completely new understanding in his eyes. After thinking about it for a moment, he roughly guessed what was going on.

"I'm afraid someone over there wants to drag this little brother to the United States in the name of me or even the teacher. I didn't know Nair well enough at the time, so I thought it was just a normal plan to recruit global talents, so I agreed to her deal. .”

Although nothing happened in the end, he did help out at that time, and Zhang Richeng felt a little apologetic in his heart.

As for why an undergraduate student was so important and chatted and laughed with the principal and dean, he didn't know.

Super official second generation?
After the matter was discussed, everyone became clear. Zhou Rui said: "I understand. In fact, we felt there was a problem as soon as the invitation letter was sent, but I won't go anyway. Professor Zhang doesn't need to worry about it."

Zhang Richeng said kindly: "Now the situation has changed again. I have completely separated from the affairs in the United States. I don't know which direction Mr. Zhou plans to go in the future. If you need help during the postgraduate stage, I can also provide some guidance."

Finding a decent school in China and getting a free teaching position was one of his plans to return to China. He always had to have one foot in the academic world.

He asked himself that with his own level, there would be no problem in accepting a graduate student. Even if he was the top scorer in the national college entrance examination, this would be a small compensation. In the future, he would be able to support Zhou Rui in the international academic community.

Gao Xiao can also be regarded as the direct disciple of Yang Lao, right?

But Zhou Rui shook his head: "That's not necessary. As a graduate student, I plan to join the disciples of Professor 'Wu Huamin', a senior scholar in our school."

As he spoke, he raised his hand toward the void in the upper right corner.

Zhang Richeng could only say awkwardly: "Haha. This Professor Wu must be very good."

Principal Yang and Dean Zhao's eyes twitched wildly as they watched.

Wu Huamin "has a spirit in heaven". He should be very happy that he can be compared with Zhang Richeng.
Zhou Ruidao: "But maybe there will be cooperation in the future, we can add a contact information."

After the chat, the four of them went to the cafeteria together and had a little chat. While eating, Zhang Richeng heard that Zhou Rui was the boss of the recently popular "Enlightened Intelligence". He was very surprised. He was also very curious about drone technology and made an agreement. We will visit Enlightened Intelligence another day.

Zhou Rui also gave him an invitation letter (verbal), hoping that he could go and see it during the press conference.

When they parted, Zhou Rui mentioned it to Principal Yang and Dean Zhao.

"You two will also come when the time comes."

Principal Yang said: "The relationship is good, and you can rest legitimately."

Dean Zhao: "Well, I mainly accompany the principal."

Principal Yang patted Zhou Rui on the shoulder and said, "You have come to the front of the stage. If you need any help from your alma mater in the future, it will be more convenient. You can report it to the school if you need it."

Zhou Rui said sincerely: "Don't worry, I won't be polite to my alma mater."

(End of this chapter)