The only designated player of Blue Star OL

Chapter 107 Land, Chapter 123 Huaming
I left the detention center at 11:30 that night.

The Chen family, in Chen Haifeng's study.

"..."

Sitting in front of the computer, looking at the controllable fusion reaction technology that I had just dubbed after three hours of hard work, I put my chin in my hand and began to think about how to use this thing to complete my professional advancement tasks.

First of all, this thing cannot be sent to universities with average academic standards.

The reason is very simple, they may not be able to understand it, they may even think it is a prank, and then ignore it gorgeously.

Second, it goes without saying that this thing is big enough to turn the tide of the world. - Well, the situation in the world is rotten now. -But there is still a certain degree of confidentiality, so universities that have too much collusion with foreigners cannot publish it.

After careful consideration, Chen Mo deleted some of the information, leaving only the part that proved the feasibility of [Controlled Nuclear Fusion].

Then it was directly sent to the five top universities in China, which were re-established in Beiqing High School.

And they all attached a letter to the email: [Dear Admissions Office of your school:]

[Sorry to bother you, my name is Chen Mo, and I am a senior high school student in x city x province x this year. Because I was detained in the detention center, I missed this year's cake baking. 】

[But I think I am still qualified to be worthy of your school, so I wrote this letter. 】

[Accompanying the letter is the controllable nuclear fusion theory independently developed by me, and the molecular model of high-temperature-resistant materials. 】

[I have conducted a preliminary micro-test to confirm that the formula is feasible, and I would like your school to further verify it. 】

[Above, my home is located at x0x, building x, xx community, xx street, xx north district, x city, x province. You are welcome to come and confirm. 】

Out of the arrogance in his bones, Chen Mo's letter was a bit blunt, but he didn't care.

After all, if these domestic universities are not good enough, he doesn't mind sending these materials abroad.

Even if the whole world does not accept it, he can still forcefully arrange a university to attend by contacting the Dragon Tooth Bureau.

In short, do you want Chen Mo to fail to complete the professional advancement task?impossible!It's useless when God comes!
Beep beep...!
Almost at the same time, in the admissions offices of the five universities where Beiqing High School was re-established, the director's computer beeped an email notification.

Lao Li, the director of admissions at Peking University, had just made a cup of wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea and sat down. He saw an extra email in his computer mailbox, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He felt a little surprised. After all, the top university in China, Although the mailboxes of the directors of various departments at Peking University are very frequent, but his work mailbox, Lao Li, is rarely sent. Most of the recruiting work is just a few names, just say it directly, without any formalism of writing forms and sending emails.

Therefore, although his mailbox number is online 54 hours a day, he has never received any emails.

After all, he is at Peking University!Does Peking University understand?The number one university in the country!Northern Qingzhong resumed diplomatic relations with Li Li's North!Although the folks are rumoring that the Qing Dynasty is resuming diplomatic relations with the North, but officially, no matter whether it is a rich man or a gentry, they are still willing to send their children to Peking University.

Li Yonghua is the director of the admissions office here, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to ask for gifts that general university admissions directors often encounter.

Because the big guys are not stupid, and they know that if their children don't have that ability, they will be abused if they are sent to Peking University.

As for advertising scams and harassing emails?Do you know about the red list?Dare to send fraudulent emails to Peking University professors?Do you want to save resources for the country?
So, with such curiosity, Li Yonghua sat down with a teacup and opened this email.

"Hey?! It's from a freshman? Good guy, this tone is crazy!"

"Controllable nuclear fusion? Did you send information? Interesting..."

Li Yonghua clicked on the attached email.

A lot of complex and esoteric formulas filled the screen.

"Emmm... I don't understand..."

Li Yonghua stared at this pile of formulas for a while, and finally bowed his head helplessly and admitted that he couldn't understand what was written on it, but because of Peking University's education that "when students ask questions, teachers are not allowed to say that they don't know" In principle, Li Yonghua can still see that this pile of formulas is not the kind of random graffiti or scribbled on the keyboard. The reason why he can't understand it is because his level is not enough: "It's a bit esoteric! This is really from a high school graduate. Hand of life?"

Wouldn't it be some big guy who was joking with himself?
Li Yonghua pushed his glasses and realized the seriousness of the matter, so he immediately picked up the phone at hand and called all the big names from the Department of Physics and Mathematics of Peking University: "Hello! Old Wei! Old Xu! Hurry up! Come to my office! I have something good for you to see!"

Not long after, the two biggest directors of the Department of Mathematics and Physics of Peking University rushed to Li Yonghua's office.

So, two well-known scholars in the world moved a small stool and sat in Li Yonghua's office. First, Director Wei of Peking University gave a conclusion: "Well! It is nuclear fusion starting from the general theory of relativity. The theory is completely correct from the mathematical model! Old Xu, how are you doing?"

Old Xu, the director of the Physics Department of Peking University, also scratched his chin: "There is no problem in nuclear physics. If the molecular formula of this high-temperature-resistant material is correct, then this controllable nuclear fusion is considered complete!"

Director Wei nodded: "Then let's send it to Dean Hou and let them verify it! The molecular formula of this material! Eh? What are you doing, Lao Li?"

At this moment, Li Yonghua is calling the current principal of Peking University: "Hey! Principal! Let me tell you something. I made my own initiative and sent an admission letter to a senior high school graduate who didn't participate in the bakery, huh? Why? Want to do this? Come to my office first! I have a big baby for you to see! By the way! Bring some nuclear physicists and molecular materials scientists over! Otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t understand.”

That night, the lights in Director Li's office of Peking University Admissions Office stayed on until very late, very late.

Even at two or three o'clock in the morning, they were still watching.

Several experts in nuclear physics pointed to the ppt on the computer, their faces flushed and excited: "It's incredible! This... this plan can be completely successful! This is a research direction that we have never thought of!"

"Oh my God! It's unimaginable that the problem that has plagued us for nearly 50 years has been perfectly solved like this!"

"This! Especially the molecular formula of this high-temperature-resistant material! It's simply the incarnation of God!"

"It's perfect! It's terrible! It's incredible! This is simply a miracle in the scientific world!"

Several nuclear physicists looked at the content on the computer, their eyes glowed, and they were even more excited than seeing the stunning beauty.

An expert panted and asked: "Which big boss wrote this? Is it Academician Hou? Or Academician Zheng? Could it be top-secret information obtained from abroad?"

"It's definitely not foreign information. This kind of confidentiality, let's not say that I have never heard of anyone in the industry who has researched it to this extent. Even if it is really top-secret information obtained from a foreign country, how could it appear in Lao Li's computer? !"

"Then who wrote this manuscript? It's hard to imagine how many trillions of funds and the efforts of many people will be spent on this level of research to be perfected to this level."

An expert even shook his head and sighed, "This is a manuscript related to the destiny of mankind! With controllable nuclear fusion, unlimited energy is no longer just a dream!"

"God bless xx! xx is hopeful! Principal! Which research institute did these materials come from? Don't hide them! Tell us!"

On the other side, Li Yonghua looked at the principal with a smile: "How is it? Principal, do you want to hold me accountable?"

(End of this chapter)