Black Technology Research Center

After a short rest, Fang Yuan returned to the conference room he had been in that morning. He thought he was early, but everyone was already seated when he arrived.

Seeing their furrowed brows, he knew the information he had given them was causing them some trouble.

"Ahem! I believe everyone has finished reading the materials at hand? Now, I will divide the explanation of the entire carbon-based chip process into several parts. When we reach different points, I need everyone to allocate seats according to their area of expertise," Fang Yuan cleared his throat, interrupting their contemplation.

"Alright, let's officially begin this afternoon. For the next five days, starting this afternoon, I will be discussing the most basic part of carbon-based chips, which is the preparation of graphene raw materials," Fang Yuan went straight to the point. His time here was limited, and he had to cram the knowledge he needed to impart into these people.

Fortunately, these people had a stronger foundation than Fang Yuan. As long as Fang Yuan explained the key points, they could quickly understand.

Of course, this was Fang Yuan's assumption. He didn't know what would actually happen yet.

He would see how it went this afternoon and adopt other methods if necessary.

However, these experts were carefully selected by the military. Each one was a top talent in their field.

They had dedicated their lives to this field. If only considering their achievements in this specific area, they might not be as good as Fang Yuan now, but in terms of breadth of knowledge, they were stronger than Fang Yuan.

To put it simply, if classified according to the system's levels, most of these people were at LV7.

Some had even touched the threshold of LV8. If it weren't for the existence of technical barriers, these people would have already found new directions.

If they had started from the same point, with these people present, the country with the greatest say in the semiconductor industry might not be the US, but China.

Unfortunately, the word "if" is the most worthless in this world, but the current situation is improving.

Even without Fang Yuan's sudden emergence, this generation might not be able to surpass the US, but within twenty years, they would definitely reach the level of the US, and might even surpass it.

It was precisely because of China's terrifying development speed that those Western countries tried every means to impose technological blockades.

In the field of high technology, products on a long list were prohibited items for China.

But we are not so easily defeated.

They had done the process of creating something from nothing many times, so naturally they were skilled at it.

The accumulation of technology might be somewhat insufficient domestically for the time being, but we have already done a comprehensive job in other aspects.

"Everyone, turn to page three of the materials. Pages three to twenty-five are all about graphene, including detailed preparation processes and precautions.

Let's start with the most basic part. I won't introduce graphene in detail here, because I believe everyone present knows more about it than I do.

Now, let's go directly to the synthesis steps of graphene. The method I use here is similar to chemical vapor deposition. I believe many of you have encountered this process, so I will just give a brief introduction."

As Fang Yuan spoke eloquently on the stage, the people below listened attentively. Only one person was dozing off while Fang Yuan was talking.

Moreover, this guy was actually sitting in the front row. Every time Fang Yuan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, he felt very angry.

But he always suppressed it.

Who told him that the man had a high rank? He was on the man's territory, so he had to give him some face.

But how could Fang Yuan let this "bad student" have it so easy?

Whenever he spoke about important points, or rather, whenever he saw General Nie about to fall asleep, Fang Yuan would make his voice unusually loud, startling him.

This scene happened more than once; in fact, it was the most frequent scene this afternoon.

However, this did not hinder the enthusiasm of the people below to listen carefully.

Fang Yuan wrote the graphene synthesis method on the whiteboard in front, and the people below took notes in their notebooks.

Whenever they had questions, they would mark them in their notebooks.

These people might not do well in other aspects, but they had reached the highest level in their desire for knowledge.

No matter what it was, as long as it was knowledge they could use, these people would study it.

The afternoon passed just like that, and Fang Yuan talked until his mouth was dry.

He didn't expect being a teacher to be so tiring. Fortunately, he didn't choose this profession back then.

Fang Yuan drank water while rejoicing that he hadn't made such a foolish choice.

It seemed that not agreeing to Professor Li's request to return to Jingdu University as a professor was the right decision. He was already unbearable after just one afternoon.

He couldn't imagine having to live such a life for a month out of the year.

It would simply be a disaster.

"Ahem! That's all for today. I will be in this room tonight for Q\u0026A. If you have any needs, feel free to bring them up for discussion, mutual progress, and mutual learning.

After all, I can only be considered a semi-professional in this area. I accidentally discovered carbon-based chips."

As soon as Fang Yuan finished speaking, these people looked at each other.

A semi-professional? Are you kidding me?

The content he taught this afternoon was enough to show Fang Yuan's professional competence.

It might be a little immature, but there was no difference compared to them.

What's more, they were far behind Fang Yuan in terms of creativity.

At their level, creativity was the most important thing.

Even if their professional competence was a little lacking, if creativity made up for it, their final achievements might be much higher than theirs.

Fang Yuan was a ready-made example. Look, if only talking about the foundation or knowledge reserve in semiconductors, Fang Yuan might still be a little worse than them.

But what was he doing now? He could already be their teacher.

He had even begun to become a promoter of the new era.

That's not right, this kid not only discovered the epoch-making product of carbon-based chips.

There was also the Kyushu system, the S language, and a series of other products.

He was even the youngest winner of the Fields Medal since its establishment, and also the first real Chinese winner.

Really speaking, Fang Yuan's academic achievements had already far surpassed them.

Even his achievements in the semiconductor industry had fallen behind them.

A carbon-based chip was enough for Fang Yuan to gain a firm foothold in the semiconductor academic field.

Speaking like this, this kid was simply a monster!

The way these people looked at Fang Yuan changed.

This was simply refreshing their understanding.

Moreover, Fang Yuan's achievements were all in recent years. Counting from when he began to show his talent until today, it was only about five years. In such a short period, he had achieved results that they could not achieve in their entire lives.

Could it be that they simply had no talent?

These people fell into self-doubt. That's not right! In their student days, their teachers also said that they were geniuses in this field.

Could it be that their teachers were lying to them?

Or was Fang Yuan too monstrous?

No matter what the reason, it didn't stop them from expressing their shock at Fang Yuan.

Seeing that the way these people looked at him had changed, Fang Yuan panicked for a moment.

What did this look mean?

Could there be something dirty on his face?

Fang Yuan subconsciously touched his face and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing.

In the evening, after eating, Fang Yuan returned to this room.

Standing at the door, Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment whether to go in after hearing the discussion inside.

There were simply too many questions from these people. Just standing here for such a short time, he had already heard more than a dozen questions.

Most importantly, these questions were very troublesome. Even if Fang Yuan could solve them, it would take a lot of time.

Looking at this, he would have to spend the whole night here.

Fang Yuan frowned, gritted his teeth, and pushed open the heavy door in front of him.

"Teacher Fang is back," General Nie greeted Fang Yuan with a smile.

Standing outside the door, Fang Yuan could hear everything clearly. Some of the experts sitting here didn't want to bother Fang Yuan with questions that were a little troublesome but could be figured out with time.

But under the instigation of this "bad student," these professors all planned to ask Fang Yuan about this question.

Well, this question took five hours.

It was already 11:00 pm when Fang Yuan came out, and he was almost speechless.

Experts were experts, and some of the questions Fang Yuan also had to think about for a long time.

Moreover, most of the questions were discussed by these experts themselves, and had no special relationship with Fang Yuan.

However, Fang Yuan was still the protagonist of this Q\u0026A, and he provided the most critical answers to each question.

If his strength in the semiconductor field was not the strongest in this room, then mathematics was Fang Yuan's strength.

Let's put it this way, even if these guys had one hand tied behind their backs, they couldn't beat him.

It wasn't that Fang Yuan looked down on these people; looking at the entire world, there was simply no one who could confidently say they were a cut above Fang Yuan in the field of mathematics.

This was Fang Yuan's confidence, the confidence brought by over half of LV8 experience.

Perhaps in the future, a mathematician who could confidently surpass the current him might appear, but finding such a person now was almost impossible.

Moreover, he was still young, and the LV9 level of mathematics was beckoning him from ahead.

Once he reached LV9, Fang Yuan would be the contemporary god of mathematics, perhaps truly able to achieve the unification of the field of mathematics.

However, Fang Yuan's mind was not on that right now, or rather, he just wanted to fall asleep.

"Sir, this is a loquat fruit infusion that General Nie asked me to prepare. He wants you to drink it before you sleep, or your throat will be uncomfortable tomorrow." As soon as Fang Yuan entered the room, Gobi knocked and came in.

He held a military-use teacup in his hand, filled with the loquat fruit infusion.

After drinking it, whether it was a psychological effect or the thing was just that effective, Fang Yuan felt that his throat was indeed not as uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the "bad kids" in the class were always the most considerate; he was like that when he was in school.

There were no so-called bad students at all; those bad students just wanted to get attention from others.

Since they didn't have any talent in learning, they could only put their energy into other areas.

But these people had no malice in their hearts, they just sometimes went too far.

As long as the teacher guided them properly, these bad students could also become good students.

It's just that the Huaguo education system is too rigid; grades represent everything.

As long as your grades are good enough, even if you do something excessive, the teacher will minimize the seriousness of the matter, and it will eventually be dropped.

But if your grades are not good, as long as you do something slightly out of line, it will turn a small matter into a big one, and eventually lead to an uproar.

In summary, if you don't have good grades, everything you do will be in vain.

Even if you achieve great success in other areas, they will turn a blind eye.

However, this situation has already begun to change.

Now, more emphasis is being placed on the comprehensive quality of students.

Moral, intellectual, physical, and aesthetic development are no longer just empty words; more and more students are developing in an all-round way.

Special talents in sports and art, which were previously not valued by students, are also beginning to be valued.

When Fang Yuan was in school, there was already such a trend, and those students who had no talent in learning began to find a way out in this area.

Looking at Xu Qiang, he is one of them, and the most outstanding one.

Speaking of which, Xu Qiang's competitions this year can be said to be very dense.

I don't know what kind of results he will achieve in the end.

However, after the last injury, he has paid great attention to his body to avoid getting injured again.

For him, as long as he is not injured, he can be the strongest in Asia.

Even if he works hard, he can be the fastest runner in the world.

He is still young, although he is not particularly young as an athlete, he has not yet reached his peak.

However, in the profession of athletes, after the peak, they will begin to decline.

That is to say, at the peak, it also means that they are still heading towards the bottom.

It's just a matter of how long the road to the bottom is.

Fang Yuan hopes that Xu Qiang will never go to the bottom, but he also knows that this is impossible, even if it is possible, he believes that Xu Qiang would not want this to happen.

After all, as an athlete, self-discipline, training, and even not having much time to spend with his girlfriend are required.

Before the age of thirty-five, it may be nothing, but once you have your own children, the time you spend with them may be pitifully short.

Moreover, the word self-discipline is a kind of torture for Xu Qiang.

If it weren't for Fang Yuan's stimulation, he would not have been able to achieve his current level.

Really speaking, the person Xu Qiang is most grateful to should be Fang Yuan.

This guy has been stimulating himself in front, and look at what level he has reached now.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to break the Asian record this year.

If he works hard, he may become the first Huaguo person to win a championship in the league.

Even in next year's Olympic Games, he may make a historic breakthrough.

The minimum goal is to stand on the podium, and if possible, he can also try to win the championship.