I really don't want to lie down and win

one morning,

The two spent a whole morning studying the first three chapters of the optics textbook, and in just a few hours, Sun Mu and Fang Zhongquan seemed to have opened up a whole new world.

"Ugh..."

"Old Fang... let's organize people." Academician Sun Mu said seriously: "This textbook must be delivered to the students quickly, without delay for a second, and a second of delay will cause huge losses!"

Fang Zhongquan nodded, and said seriously: "I'll do it right away, by the way...you talk to the person in charge of the textbook team to ask the teams of Tsinghua University, Peking University, and University of Science and Technology to stop their work. I didn't mean to flatter Xu Mang on purpose." Professor, they . . . they don't get to that level."

...

in the afternoon,

Hu Feng had just finished his meal and was about to take a rest, but a sudden phone call caught him off guard. He glanced at the caller, and it turned out to be Academician Sun Mu of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

"Hey?"

"Academician Sun... Is there something wrong with Professor Xu Mang's textbook?" Hu Feng asked hastily.

"Leader Hu, please tell me that the teaching materials writing teams of Tsinghua University, Peking University and University of Science and Technology stop their work." Academician Sun Mu said seriously: "The teaching materials you sent are already subversive works. ...Academician Fang and I believe that there can be no existence beyond this textbook."

"Please tell me...don't waste manpower and energy." Academician Sun Mu said.

"it is good..."

"Okay." Hu Feng nodded, and hurriedly said, "I'll give it to him right away..."

At this time,

Hu Feng just came back to his senses, the expression on his face gradually began to distort, just...what did he hear just now?

Subversive work?

An existence that cannot be surpassed?

Stop the textbook writing teams of Tsinghua University, Peking University and University of Science and Technology?

Is it...

"Sun..."

"Academician Sun?" Hu Feng asked in horror: "Are you...are you sure you didn't want to stop the textbook writing teams of Tsinghua University, Peking University, and University of Science and Technology? In case...in case there is a problem later , there is no room for redemption at all.”

"Actually, we don't need to review the content at all, and just print it for students to use." Academician Sun Mu said indifferently: "The reason why we still need to review is just a process."

......

Chapter 641 Let the Facts Speak (3/3, Add More for Bit Dark)

hang up the phone,

Hu Feng is still at a stage of confusion. No matter how he imagined the development of the situation before, he never expected to reach this point. The academicians of the Academy of Sciences even directly stopped the work of the professors in the three universities.. .Just because of the textbook written by Professor Xu?

to be frank,

Hu Feng also saw the textbooks written by Xu Mang, but he was a little regretful...Physics is not good enough to even try to find typos. His own leader is the best example. He suddenly became curious, what to check? typo.

"Ugh..."

"What should I do?" Hu Feng sighed. Faced with this embarrassing situation, he could only call his leader and ask him to communicate with the heads of the three universities.

soon,

The phone goes through.

"Leader..." Hu Feng said with a wry smile: "There is a bad news just now. Academician Sun of the Academy of Sciences called me. The textbooks written by Professor Xu Mang are so perfect that even the review is unnecessary. At present, they It's just a process."

"what?"

"This...the textbook written by Professor Xu...just...passed like this?" The other person asked in horror: "It took seven or eight days for one person to compile the textbook just like this? Even auditing is superfluous?"

Hearing this result,

The Mediterranean man took a deep breath. The words of the academicians of the Academy of Sciences are naturally well-founded, and they will never favor anyone, but... is this standard too high?Even the review can be omitted, is it really that good?

But...

Why do you feel bad about yourself?

The Mediterranean man opened his mouth and tried hard to say something, but he couldn't say it. Various emotions mixed together, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He needed enough time to digest the news just now.

"lead..."

"Academician Sun asked you to disband the textbook writing teams of Tsinghua University, Peking University, and University of Science and Technology. There is no need for them to write. The academicians of the Institute of Physics believe that if the textbooks written by Professor Xu are not passable, then other people don't even think about it. Don't even think about it." Hu Feng said with a wry smile: "The implication...you should be able to understand."

This...

This... is it really that good?

These words made the Mediterranean man completely puzzled. He racked his brains and couldn't imagine that the brand-new university basic physics textbook completed by himself in seven or eight days was actually awarded by the academicians of the Institute of Physics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. unanimous praise.

Xu Mang,

Professor Xu Mang,

Is he human?

"You...you can communicate with the deans of the physics departments of the three universities. I have a meeting later." The Mediterranean man said seriously: "We must communicate well, so as not to cause any misunderstanding... this matter If you don’t handle it well, it will have a big impact on you.”

Hearing what his leader said, Hu Feng almost died of anger, and asked professors from Tsinghua University, Peking University and University of Science and Technology to form a team to compile the teaching materials. Who came up with the idea?How did you let yourself take the blame in the end?

resignedly,

After all, someone needs to come out to bear all this, either his own leader or himself.

"it is good!"

"I'll take care of it." Hu Feng said helplessly, "Then...leader, I'll hang up first. I'll have the three department chairs come over for a meeting tomorrow and tell them the decision."

"You handle it yourself."

Snapped,

The call was cut off.

Hu Feng looked at the interface of his mobile phone, full of anger that he had nowhere to vent. It was not that he wanted to improve too much, but that he had to. Professors to complete the task of writing textbooks.

As a result, in the end, I still have to bear the burden of the wrong decision. Just the sentence just now... You can handle it yourself. This is clearly an attitude of putting aside the relationship.