Chapter 112
"Hello, hello, hello... Are you Mr. Chen Mo?"

Here, as soon as Chen Mo came out, several associate academicians abandoned Comrade Chen and came up to shake hands with Chen Mo. They had to hurry up, otherwise they would not have the chance to come into contact with this kind of high school students who can develop controllable nuclear fusion. people.

"Ahem...!"

Sure enough, they had just surrounded Chen Mo, and the old man surnamed Qian who brought them to City x coughed heavily, and this cough was like a thunderbolt to them , making them turn their heads in horror, and saw that Mr. Qian, who had been sitting on the sofa in the living room and resting with his eyes closed, came to Chen Mo with a sullen face. Just when Chen Mo couldn't figure out what the old man was here At that time, Mr. Qian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his hand and looked up and down for a while: "Oh! You are Mr. Chen Mo! You are really a talented person! Such a great achievement at such a young age, it is really my Huaxia! Fortunately!"

"You are such a good seedling... Why don't you go to that stupid university! Just follow me into the lab! I..."

"Old Qian! You!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the principal of Zhongda University who was waiting at the side. He stood by and looked at Mr. Qian with resentful eyes: "Mr. Qian! Didn't you come to help persuade him to go to Zhongda University?" Is it? How did you come to snatch the students yourself?"

"a ha ha ha!"

Old Qian, who was stared at by the principal at the middle point with resentful eyes, stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I saw a young talent just now, and I couldn't hold back my impulse!

But I said Xiaomo, what I just said is serious, come to my laboratory!At that time, you can get a master's or doctoral degree from any school you want! "

"Old Qian! Old Qian!"

The principal of Zhongda University felt that he was going crazy. Why did the big guy who he brought here to cheer up his side suddenly become an enemy of his side?
Didn't we agree to invite him to join CUHK?Why are you taking care of yourself?

So, regardless of how big Mr. Qian is, the scientific world has become a big dipper. Relying on his young age, Comrade Principal squeezed in front of Chen Mo abruptly, stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand and shook it: "Mr. Chen Mo, I am xxx, the principal of CUHK, and he is the admissions director of our CUHK."

Then he pointed to the experts who were scared out of the game by a cough at the beginning: "They are professors from our CUHK. We have all read your emails, so we flew over overnight in supersonic fighter jets."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Chen Mo could only nod his head at this moment, and quickly asked them to sit down and rest in the living room.

It stands to reason that the size of the Chen family's house is about 110 square meters, which can be regarded as the legendary "thousand-foot mansion", but so many people came to the living room at once, it still became crowded.

However, it is obvious that the principals and professors of CUHK don’t care about this. They just sat down here, and immediately leaned over to Chen Mo and asked: "Student Chen Mo, it’s like this. We all read your manuscripts. After that, we understand most of the places, but we don't understand some places, and I want to ask you for advice."

This is what the question should mean. Chen Mo was already prepared to be asked the question, so he nodded: "Excuse me!"

Comrade Principal and the other professors winked, and everyone nodded in agreement

A professor was the first to speak, "This is it. In your manuscript, can you tell us about the synthesis theory of room temperature superconductor materials?"

Others were not to be outdone: "There is also the diversion net for the giant magnetically confined ion plasma flow...!"

Even Mr. Qian, who has always been very quiet, interjected: "I think your fusion equation is still missing a part. Is it a part of the practical application? What you sent is the cut version? Let us have a look." The full version of the equation?"

......

Chen Mo began to answer their questions one by one. Indeed, the controllable nuclear fusion technology is a bit ahead of the current human science and technology. Some strenuous.

On the side, Molly and Comrade Chen watched their son talking to so many white-haired and white-bearded experts and scholars with terms they couldn't understand, like a teacher teaching children. stay.

Molly has been an official ape for so many years, and basically returned the knowledge she learned in school to her teacher.

So she asked her husband, "What are you talking to them about?"

Comrade Chen still needs to use knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry in his job, so he half understands: "It seems to be talking about nuclear fusion reactors."

"Ah?! Nuclear fusion reactor? Isn't that thing called eternal 50 years? Could it be possible that big figures like Mr. Qian came to this brat just to discuss such unreliable things with him?"

"It should be!"

Old Comrade Chen looked at his wife with a smile, pouted his mouth and signaled her to look: "Look, even Mr. Qian, isn't he taking notes in a notebook like a primary school student?"

After explaining for a while, Chen Mo explained those relatively simple theoretical issues, as for those more difficult and complicated ones.

Chen Mo's choice is: "Let's do this! I have stored all my information in my computer at home, and I will turn on the computer for you to have a look!"

Hula la...!
All of a sudden, more than a dozen old men and women in the living room stood up together, followed Chen Mo and squeezed into the Chen family's small study room, and then surrounded Comrade Chen's old computer worth 3000 yuan, looking at Chen Mo. Mo tuned out detailed documents for himself to read. Immediately afterwards, the names of the documents on the ordinary-looking ordinary home computer shocked everyone:
[Current Energy Solidification Technology], [Antimatter Annihilation Furnace Design Drawings]

[Design drawing of Tachyon Light Spear], [Design drawing of giant humanoid wearable mecha]

Sitting on a chair, Chen Mo casually clicked on the [Controllable Fusion Reactor Design Drawing], and the densely packed materials and drawings came into everyone's eyes.

After opening the design drawing of the controllable nuclear fusion reactor, Chen Mo also got up and gave them his seat, but Qian Lao, who was the first to sit there, glanced at the information of the nuclear fusion reactor and minimized it , pointing to several other documents on the desktop: "Is this... these... are these things you are researching? Are you the one who has been doing business with Longya before?!"

At this time, Chen Mo also recognized his voice. This old Qian was the one who snatched the phone when he was on the phone with "Xiao Jing" and said that he could give him whatever he wanted.

Obviously, Qian always recognized himself from the file name of the file he forgot to delete.

But this is not a bad thing for Chen Mo, so he nodded and admitted: "That's right, it's me, how about it? I'm not a young genius, let you down, right?"

"Disappointed? What's the point of being disappointed? What kind of young genius? Shit!"

However, what I didn't expect was that there was no sense of loss or disappointment on the old Qian's face. Instead, his eyes were full of excitement when he looked at Chen Mo.

(End of this chapter)

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