Black Technology Refresher Manual

【Where are you going? 】

[Back to the hotel. 】

【wait for me. 】

[I'm on the lawn. 】

After the conversation with Chen Jingqiu was over, Sheng Mingan found a seat nearby and sat down, propping his face with one hand and watching the crowd passing by on the playground boredly until Chen Jingqiu ran up to him.

Chen Jingqiu walked slowly, while calming down his shortness of breath due to sprinting: "Tired?"

"A little……"

Sheng Mingan stretched out his hand, and Chen Jingqiu pulled it up knowingly.

Sheng Mingan staggered a step forward, his forehead lightly bumped into Chen Jingqiu's shoulder, and instead of retreating immediately, he grabbed Chen Jingqiu's arm as if hitting a snake with a stick, and simply leaned against it.

"I am so sleepy……"

Sheng Mingan was sleepy.

Chen Jingqiu supported Sheng Ming'an, only felt that the shoulders, arms, palms and fingers that were touched by the touch were a little soft and numb, and his heart felt like touching a red-hot iron block, and it was suddenly hot and thunderous. , shaking chest pain.

"Sheng Ming'an..." Chen Jingqiu heard himself pretending to be calm and calm and said: "Go back to the hotel now, or are you going to sleep next to me here?"

Sheng Mingan closed his eyes and remained silent for a while.

After a while, he raised his head, stared at Chen Jingqiu for a few seconds, then nodded his head, stepped back, scratched his neck and yawned, "Let's go..."

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the hotel.

Chen Jingqiu's shoulders were empty, he was not used to it, and there was still a sense of loss lingering in his heart.He frowned, shook the hand that had grabbed Sheng Ming'an's arm just now, raised his eyes to look at the figure in front of him, and followed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Sheng Ming'an, and Chen Jingqiu said softly, "I'm very happy..."

Sheng Mingan didn't speak, but turned his face slightly towards Chen Jingqiu to show that he was listening.

Chen Jingqiu said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have solved a problem that has plagued the physics world for decades."

Sheng Mingan turned his head to look at him, and corrected him: "It's us. We solved this problem together."

"Me?" Chen Jingqiu laughed, and his voice became softer. "Am I also meritorious?"

Sheng Mingan looked at him strangely: "Isn't it true? It wasn't you who accompanied me in the laboratory to calculate and study all night? It wasn't you who cooperated with me to complete the space-time structure model in the laboratory just now?"

Chen Jingqiu felt that he didn't contribute much, and he didn't covet this honor, but he was really happy when he heard Sheng Mingan talk about us, not only because his dedication was valued, but also because Sheng Mingan was willing to share the same honor with him.

This gave him the illusion that the relationship between the two was closely connected.

"Thank you..." Chen Jingqiu thanked, and said again that he was very happy.

Sheng Mingan nodded, a little lost in thought, because the system suddenly said: 【Chen Jingqiu became gentle. 】

Be gentle?

Ah, yes, he almost forgot that Chen Jingqiu would be a criminal genius in the future, a devil who planned hundreds of terrorist attacks.

Sheng Ming'an looked at Chen Jingqiu carefully, and the latter smiled back without any haze.

He remembered meeting Chen Jingqiu at the beginning of last year, that young man who was as thin as a rusty long sword full of gaps, he could tell at a glance that he had been tortured by life, his hostility was overflowing, his whole person looked gloomy, Violent, eyes full of darkness and malice.

At that time, even Wang Ruo and Zhao Da didn't like Chen Jingqiu.

He doesn't like it either.

If the preconceived notions influenced by the system were not required by the main mission, Sheng Ming'an would probably not pay attention to Chen Jingqiu.

Later, when he learned of Chen Jingqiu's life experience, he took it for granted that Chen Jingqiu would turn bad because he had the root of abnormality.

His family, his living environment since he was a child, and the discrimination and harm he suffered, if any person, the moment he learns the truth, he should be blackened and take revenge on society.

In the spring of this year, Chen Jingqiu went to see his biological mother. Sheng Mingan guessed that he knew his background at that time, but he did not blacken or take revenge. The system guaranteed that he did not do bad things that endangered social order, but followed the steps Going to college, working from time to time to earn money to support himself and his maid who he regards as his mother.

Chen Jingqiu lived very seriously and worked hard.

Sheng Mingan said softly: System, is Chen Jingqiu really that bad?

The system is also puzzled: 【History doesn't lie. 】

Yeah?Sheng Mingan stopped talking to the system.

Leaving Stanford University and returning to the hotel, it suddenly rained. Chen Jingqiu asked Sheng Mingan to stand at the door and not to leave. He braved the rain and ran to the opposite side into the darkness. After about ten minutes, he came back with a paper bag and A bouquet of red roses.

"Banana sundae and roses?" Sheng Ming'an was very surprised: "Chen Jingqiu, you are very girlish."

Chen Jingqiu stopped for a moment, and stuffed a large bouquet of roses into his arms: "The flowers are to celebrate our hard work these days and we finally have harvested, and the dessert is to congratulate us and reward us!"

"Why do you celebrate with roses? Don't you usually buy cakes and wine?"

"The other flowers are sold out. The owner said that every year there are too many roses in this month, so it can be called rose month. There is no cake shop nearby, so I bought a sundae. If you want to drink, I will go to buy it now. "Chen Jingqiu said expressionlessly.

Pausing for a moment, before Sheng Ming'an could question it, Chen Jingqiu raised his voice slightly and said dryly: "I spent two hundred dollars, and it's useless to dislike it!"

Sheng Ming thought to himself, Chen Jingqiu is very childish.

"I like roses. Mummy likes it and so do I, so daddy likes it too, and we all like it."

But he just so happens to like it.

Sheng Mingan raised his eyes: "Thank you, Chen Jingqiu."

Chen Jingqiu's somewhat embarrassing mood gradually eased, he raised his arms to embrace Sheng Mingan, and embraced Sheng Mingan, who was half a head shorter than him, into his arms, clasped the back of his head with his palms, looked at the lights of Stanford through the rain curtain, and responded softly to Sheng Mingan install.

"I am, thank you."

The two mobile phones on the table rang and stopped, and the caller IDs were Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Hong. After no one answered, no calls came in.

The dim bedside lamp was on, and Sheng Mingan and Chen Jingqiu were sleeping soundly on the narrow single bed.

They hugged each other unconsciously and fell asleep again, as if they had found a sleeping position that made each other comfortable, such as the fitting of tenon and tenon.

The cheap glass is inserted with very delicate roses, and next to it is a banana sundae that has only been eaten for a few bites. It is unanimously disgusted because of the sugar that breaks through the sky.

As dawn breaks, the 26th Solvay Physics Conference comes to a close.

In the two adjacent rooms of the hotel, Professor Witten and Professor Gross put down their pens almost at the same time, staring at the experimental protocol filled with more than a dozen pages, they couldn't help showing relaxed smiles.

"What an amazing young man."

Whether it is the three MIT assistant professors who experimentally researched that the space-time structure is equal to a quantum error-correcting code theory, or Sheng Ming'an who found the early warning signal and solved the quantum error-correcting problem, they are undoubtedly admirable young people. people.

"It seems that there will be a very dazzling morning star in the physics world from now on."

On the other side, Professor Pan also took off his glasses and sighed similarly: "I thought that Sheng Ming'an was a hammer here and there, and his temper was unstable. Who knew that he would actually make him famous—"

"How long has it been!"

Professor Pan shook his head and laughed.

When Sheng Mingan woke up, he found that there were more than a dozen missed calls and text messages on his mobile phone. Most of them were calls from senior brothers Hong and Lu and professors. Sent invitations to public lectures.

Sheng Mingan accepted Stanford's lecture invitation, and the time was set two days later. Then he reported the safety information to his brothers and professors on WeChat, and finally called Zhang Qunfang who was far away in China.

Zhang Qunfang immediately said, "Why did you go to the Department of Quantum Optics?"

Sheng Mingan was a little confused, he answered carefully, and then asked, "How do you know?"

"Pan Xiao made a phone call early in the morning, so that almost half of the physics circle in Huaguo knew that you had solved the problem of quantum error correction." Zhang Qunfang said angrily, and he told Sheng Mingan: "I know you are interested in quantum mechanics, but Interests belong to interests, don’t forget that optics is your home.”

It's not even a home.

Sheng Mingan retorted silently in his heart, and responded with his mouth: "Professor, don't worry, I understand everything."

Zhang Qunfang said no, "You have to submit an optics paper in the second half of the year. You can't be fooled. I have to read it and think it passes."

Sheng Mingan had no choice but to say, "Okay..."

After the seriousness, came Zhang Qunfang's gentle blessing.

Sheng Ming felt relieved and felt warm.

Then Mr. Shen, Professor Zhu and others called to inquire, especially Professor Zhu. Before Sheng Mingan could speak, he heard him laugh loudly: "You boy really gives me a face! Hahaha...how many Americans are you mad at?" Dude! You can do it, boy! When I come back, I will personally hold a reception banquet for you!"

Sheng Ming'an: "It's impossible to—"

The conversation was interrupted in the middle, and Professor Zhu said that it was settled, and then hung up the phone.

After being bombarded with these messages, Sheng Mingan was fully awake, and turned around to find that Chen Jingqiu was also on the phone, and the reply seemed to be from his mentor.

After finishing the communication, Chen Jingqiu said, "My professor's phone number."

The general idea was to complain that he, who majored in nuclear physics, went to the Department of Quantum Mechanics. The actual words were affirmation and praise, and even the tone of his voice showed the pride of my student.

Chen Jingqiu wasn't used to it, but he didn't hate it, and was vaguely happy.

Sheng Mingan: "There will be more in the future, get used to it early."

Chen Jingqiu couldn't help laughing when he thought of his genius theory.

Sheng Mingan stretched his waist and said, "Get ready to write a thesis."

After all, open the computer file.

Chen Jingqiu sat by and watched: "I have never written a paper."

Sheng Ming'an: "Short and concise papers are also one of the factors that are accepted by journals. At the same level, a beautiful paper is easier to pass than a paper with a lot of words. Can you speak English?"

"Not very good..." Chen Jingqiu said honestly.

"You speak very well."

The daily communication outside these days is in English, and Chen Jingqiu's spoken English is pretty standard.

"I learned from cassette tapes in the past two years." Chen Jingqiu said.

Sheng Ming'an nodded: "Now I will teach you how to write a paper, format, terminology, word count... The most important thing in a paper is to be concise and clear, to explain a complicated theory or experiment in an easy-to-understand manner with the least amount of space."

"First of all, you need a review editor who is not a physics expert to understand the value of your paper..."

Chen Jingqiu listened carefully to his teaching on writing papers.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon, and Sheng Mingan had finished writing two papers, while Chen Jingqiu mastered the basic skills of the papers.

Chen Jingqiu noticed that in the two papers written by Sheng Mingan, except for the first author of the superconducting experiment and the corresponding author who wrote his own name, the second paper, that is, the first author of quantum error correction calculation was Sheng Mingan and Chen Jingqiu, and the second author was It was Ahmed and the three of them.

"Is it okay for me to write in the first book?"

"Of course no problem, you are worth it." Sheng Mingan re-examined the paper, and then packed it up and explained: "I have negotiated with Ahmed and the others, and the first theory involving the anti-de Sitter space part belongs to them, but The quantum error correction calculation experiment itself is my plan, and in the end, the two of us will complete the space-time structure construction together, so there is nothing wrong with one work belonging to the two of us."

He can be very generous in other aspects, but academic achievements cannot be gifted arbitrarily. They must be clearly distinguished, because the academic circle only recognizes one author and only recognizes the person who finally came forward to receive the results, and no one cares who really put in the effort.

Another reason -

Behind all his academic and scientific research achievements is the country.

His glory will also contribute to the thousands of glory of this country.

Therefore, it is never possible to be indifferent to fame and fortune. When it is time to fight, one must strive for it.

As for Chen Jingqiu, it's different because he is one of his own.

Sheng Mingan is ready to contribute.

Chen Jingqiu asked: "Vote for Nature?"

"This time it's "Science." Sheng Mingan smiled: "It's raining and dew."