Chapter 395

Turning off the mobile mailbox, Lu Zhou sat up from the bed without saying a word, and sent a video call request to Connie who was far away at MIT.

Although he probably already guessed what was said in the email, he still couldn't help but confirm it.

"What worked?"

"Your guess is correct. Through continuous experiments, we have successfully discovered that twisted bilayer graphene can achieve superconductivity at 1.7 Kelvin! Unbelievable!" He exclaimed in an amazed tone, "Professor, you are simply amazing!"

While speaking, Connie was also feeling emotional in his heart.

possible……

This is the so-called "scientific research intuition" of Daniel, right?

Seeing Connie's adoring face in the video, Lu Zhou coughed dryly: "I was just talking nonsense without any scientific basis."

Connie shook his head and said, "No, professor, intuition does not need to be based on. Some people are born able to communicate with God, and there is no special reason for this."

After a pause, he continued: "We will publish the paper on "Nature". Professor Herero said that he will send you an email to inform you tomorrow. As for now, we are going to the bar outside to drink until we vomit. It is a pity that you are not here Here, I can only drink your share."

Lu Zhou: "...have fun."

"Of course," Connie grinned. "We've been holding back all Christmas! We've been stuck in the lab all Christmas! Thankfully, it's finally done!"

This research is a cooperative research between the Sarot Institute and the Pablo Jarillo-Herrero research group. The Sarot Institute and the Institute of Computational Materials in Jinling also shared a lot of research tasks, so the paper can be completed so quickly.

Although this research itself will not generate any patents, Lu Zhou was still very excited when he heard the news.

The possibility of superconducting carbon nanomaterials has been confirmed, which will provide a new research idea for the study of superconducting materials.

Moreover, compared with alloy materials and compound materials, carbon nanomaterials have great plasticity in space, which means that the research of superconducting materials will have more choices.

This is a small step towards "room temperature superconductivity", and a small step towards controllable nuclear fusion...

...

Rested for the night.

The next day, Lu Zhou slept until nine o'clock.

After washing up, I sat in the dining room and ate a bowl of rice noodles. When I was thinking about what to do during the day, a young and beautiful waitress came over.

"Mr. Lu, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

"He didn't say his identity, but said that Director Ma asked him to come. I asked him to wait for you in the lobby of the hotel. If it's convenient for you now, I can call him here for you."

"Don't be so troublesome." Putting down the spoon in his hand, Lu Zhou stood up, "I just plan to go out for a walk, let me go."

"Okay, Mr. Lu." The waitress said politely.

Although there is everything here, the whole is like a high-end nursing home, but I stayed here until the 8th, and it was quite boring to be honest.

Especially with Shuimu and Yanda next to it, it would be a pity not to go around.

In the hotel lobby, Lu Zhou met the man who was said to be sent by Director Ma to find him.

As soon as they met, Lu Zhou felt a special aura from that person.

He is also not very good at describing what that temperament is. Intuitively, it is like a plainclothes in a police movie. He looks like an ordinary passer-by, but the spirit and spirit look like he came out of the army.

After seeing Lu Zhou, the man sitting on the sofa stood up, stretched out his right hand, and said politely, "Hello, Professor Lu, my name is Wang Peng, and I am the driver of the Organization Department. If you need If you use a car, just tell me."

And assign yourself a driver?

Is it so grand?

Lu Zhou glanced at this man named Wang Peng unexpectedly, and shook hands with him.

"Then trouble, Brother Wang."

Hearing this address, Wang Peng quickly declined and said, "Brother Wang dare not be, the leader will criticize me if he hears it, you can just call me Xiao Wang."

"How can this work? You are obviously older than me, and you are still called Lao Wang—" halfway through the word, Lu Zhou suddenly fell silent for a while, and coughed lightly, "I'd better listen to you."

Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for cooperating with my work, are you going out now?"

Lu Zhou: "I'll just go for a walk nearby, don't worry about me."

"Okay, here is my contact information. If you need to pick up or drop off, or encounter any troubles that cannot be solved, you can contact me." While speaking, Wang Peng took out a simple business card.

There was no name on it, just a phone number.

After receiving the business card, Lu Zhou glanced at him unexpectedly: "Do you still know math?"

Wang Peng was stunned for a moment, and then coughed lightly in embarrassment: "This...the troubles I'm talking about don't include research troubles. I'm really sorry, my ability is limited..."

...

After coming out of the hotel, Lu Zhou followed the map on his mobile phone and walked all the way.

Not far away, he saw the campus of Shuimu University.

Due to the New Year's Day holiday, as one of the academic holy places in the eyes of the people of the whole country, there are many tourists from other places hovering outside the gate of Shuimu University, which even gave birth to the "scalper industry" that brings people into the school.

However, I don't know if it's because someone said hello or for some other reason, but the guard here seems to recognize Lu Zhou.

Others asked for a campus card to go through the gate, but when he walked over, no one asked him for that thing, so he was let in directly.

After walking along the tree-lined asphalt road for a certain distance, Lu Zhou thought about where he planned to visit for a while, and decided to make the first stop at Qiu Chengtong Math Center.

After he became famous, Mr. Qiu has always been concerned about China. While serving as a tenured professor of the Department of Mathematics at Harvard University, he also served as the director of the Institute of Mathematical Sciences at Shuimu University and the director of the Qiu Chengtong Mathematical Sciences Center at Hong Kong Chinese University. A lot of fresh blood.

Regarding the mathematics center of Shuimu University, the old man once said boldly that he would use Harvard's teaching philosophy to build it into the mathematics center of Asia. Although there is still a long way to go to complete this work, but based on the old man's many years of teaching and research experience at Harvard, there must be a lot of merit here.

Although old Mr. Qiu is definitely not on Shangjing's side at the moment, this does not prevent him from going there.

Lu Zhou, who has been committed to bringing Princeton's experience back to Jinling and building the Huaguo version of Pu Gao Yuan, has a lot to learn from his predecessors.

Reaching out to stop a passing tall boy, Lu Zhou asked.

"Student, may I ask how to get to Qiu Chengtong Mathematics Center?"

The tall boy took a look at Lu Zhou, and always felt that this person looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Over Jinchun Garden, you can ride a shared bicycle all the way south, and you will be able to see it in a short time."

Lu Zhou: "Oh, thank you."

Tall boy: "You're welcome, are you a freshman?"

Lu Zhou smiled: "No, I just came here for a walk...Student, what do you do?"

The tall boy pushed his glasses: "Me? I'm a postdoctoral fellow at the Materials Research Institute."

Lu Zhou's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Oh? What direction are you in?"

"Carbon nanomaterials and polymers..." The tall boy suddenly became alert and stared at Lu Zhou with doubts on his face, "Why are you asking about this?"

"No, I just want to..." Lu Zhou rolled his eyes, "Ask you for the next person."

Tall boy: "Who?"

Lu Zhou: "Professor Sun Hongbiao."

An old professor at Mizuki University, who works in the direction of polymers, he knows such a person.

And, impressive.

"Professor Sun?" Hearing this name, the tall boy was obviously stunned, "My tutor! Wait, aren't you planning to go to Qiu Chengtong's mathematics school? Who are you!"

Seeing the mistrustful expression on this man's face, Lu Zhou coughed lightly and stretched out his right hand, "Get to know each other, Lu Zhou."

"Lou Fan... holding the grass?! Lu Zhou?! Are you really Lu Zhou?" Looking at Lu Zhou with wide eyes, Lou Fan finally figured out why he felt so familiar.

"That's right, you read that right." Clearing his throat, Lu Zhou threw out an olive branch, or in other words, waved his hoe towards Professor Sun's corner, "Big Brother, are you interested in working in Jinling? Our ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, outstanding people, experiments with lucky BUFF, housing prices are cheaper than this, and—"

Just halfway through the conversation, before Lu Zhou had time to talk about the specific conditions, a loud voice came from the side.

"Professor Lu, it's not kind of you to do this!"