Chapter 583 Confirmed the Eyes, It Is From the Chinese Academy of Sciences
It took a lot of coaxing and persuasion, but Lu Zhou finally appeased Xiao Ai and persuaded him to choose a few favorites from the existing devices.
As his intelligence got higher and higher, he always felt that this guy was getting skinnier.
However, a program is still a program in the end, no matter whether it has developed to the level of "digital life", there is no way to disobey Lu Zhou's order.
Finally, after waiting for the screenshot sent by Xiao Ai, Lu Zhou glanced over the robotic arms in the factory, thought for a while, and said, "ABB's YuMi intelligent collaborative robot has a payload of 5kg, 160kg, 1.35t six-axis general-purpose robot, two of each model should be ordered."
Eight industrial robots are not too many, even if they are imported, they add up to less than 2 million.
Zhao Zhongshu even confiscated Lu Zhou's deposit because it was introduced by his younger brother.
However, although Zhao Zhongshu didn't want it, Lu Zhou still gave it according to the terms of the contract.
"When will it arrive?"
"It will definitely come this month."
"Okay, will you be responsible for the installation then?"
Zhao Zhongshu patted his chest and made a promise: "Don't worry about this, the technicians in our factory will definitely help you install it!"
Nodding his head, Lu Zhou put away his own contract and didn't stay here any longer.
Because there was still something to do at the school in the afternoon, he declined Director Zhao's invitation to have lunch together, turned around and got in Wang Peng's car, heading towards Jinling University.
...
The Chinese New Year passed early this year, and the schedule for the postgraduate re-examination was also early.
At the invitation of Dean Qin of the Number Academy, Lu Zhou will also participate in the re-examination of graduate students as a member of the interviewer for the postgraduate interview in the afternoon.
After eating a bowl of barbecue bibimbap in the cafeteria, Lu Zhou found a secluded place to finish his lunch in a hurry, then got up and went to the interview site.
When he arrived at the interview site, there were ten minutes left for the interview to start.
Except for him, everyone has basically arrived.
Dean Qin greeted him, smiled and invited him to sit next to him.
Sitting down, Lu Zhou chatted with Academician Qin and several other professors of several colleges while drinking tea. It didn't take long before it was two o'clock.
On the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand has just reached the two position.
Soon a male student wearing a black down jacket, glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a slightly high hairline came in.
Maybe it was because he looked old, if he hadn't introduced himself as usual when he came in, Lu Zhou almost didn't regard him as a late interviewer.
Obviously, Lu Zhou is not the only one who has such an idea.
Professor Yang Chunhua, who was in his forties, flipped through his resume and looked at him in disbelief.
"It's from 1994? It doesn't look like it."
This buddy is shameless enough, he smiled shyly: "Maybe I am fairer and look younger."
Hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou, who was drinking tea, almost choked on the tea.
Yang Chunhua: "No, I mean you look older."
student:"???"
Putting down the teacup in his hand, Lu Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, coughed lightly, and comforted him: "It's better to be old, it looks like an academic."
Isn't there a saying that says so?
After confirming the eyes, it is a member of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
Lu Zhou felt this way when he saw his high hairline.
I just don't know why, but his words of consolation didn't seem to have any effect, that student seemed even more depressed...
Soon, the first round of interviews ended, and after the expert group exchanged opinions, they gave a fairly good score.
Immediately afterwards, the second interview student walked in.
It is still the usual self-introduction.
Then, it was still Professor Yang Chunhua who spoke first.
"Have you found someone to talk to, young man?"
The student smiled brightly: "Not yet, if I pass the exam, I hope the teacher can introduce one to me."
Lu Zhou: "If you haven't looked for it, don't look for it. Don't think about falling in love when you are doing academics."
student:"……"
Dean Qin: "..."
Interviewers: "..."
After one round of interviews was over, several interviewers exchanged opinions.
Lu Zhou was about to talk about his opinion, but at this moment, he received a text message from Yang Xu.
[The test results are out! ! ! 】
Although I don't know why he used three exclamation points in one sentence, but Lu Zhou felt that the detection result should be quite amazing, so he replied with a "I'm going there now", then turned off the phone and looked at the other people. interviewer.
"I suddenly have something to do, so I have to leave for a while."
Dean Qin said with a smile: "It's okay, you can go to work first."
Lu Zhou was not hypocritical, nodded and said thank you, then got up and left the classroom.
At this time, outside the classroom.
Leaning against the corridor window, two postdoctoral fellows who helped maintain the order of the scene stood there bragging.
I happened to see Lu Zhou coming out of the classroom, and the conversation between the two immediately turned to the boss.
"That's Lu Zhou."
"I guess so."
"Why is he also here as an interviewer?"
"I don't know, maybe he brought more students. If you don't worry about giving it to someone else for an interview, then come here yourself."
"I heard that he recruited four masters in a year by himself?"
"I heard it was six, and it is said that there are two doctors."
"It's amazing... so many students, are you too busy?"
When he said this, the empress doc had an envious expression on his face.
This kind of joy of commanding a scientific research dog is beyond their experience as scientific research dogs...
In other words, all they experience is the painful part.
The postdoctoral fellow standing next to him shook his head, "Ghost knows if he's busy or not."
Compared with teaching undergraduates, it is slightly more profitable to lead graduate students. After all, no matter how high-end the subject is, there are some stupid repetitive tasks that must be done by someone.
Compared with social employees, students undoubtedly endure hardships and stand hard work, and they don't complain about wages and overtime...at least not in person. Such a high-quality high-end labor force cannot be found anywhere except universities. Therefore, under normal circumstances, professors are still willing to take students.
However, even if you are willing to take it, generally speaking, an ordinary master's tutor will only take one master's degree a year. Some of the more powerful professors also lead four in a year, but it is quite rare.
Like Lu Zhou, the number of colleges recruits four, and the chemical college recruits two, adding up to six, and they are all masters, which is really rare.
Just when the two post-docs were envious, outside the classroom, a girl with a high ponytail and a red and black plaid scarf with a very academic atmosphere just stepped on the shoe print of Lu Zhou and walked away from the stairs. come over.
After waiting outside for a while, when she heard her name called inside, Han Mengqi took a deep breath, pinched her collar with her index finger to tidy it up gently, and walked into the office.
Her resume is perfect, not only because of her internship at the Institute of Computational Materials, she has scientific research experience at the undergraduate level, she has published SCI papers, and she has won the Dongliang Special Scholarship.
Interviews for insurance research like theirs are actually just going through the motions. As long as the problem is not particularly serious, they are basically stable.
According to the usual practice, at the request of the teacher, she made a brief self-introduction.
Immediately afterwards, the female professor sitting directly opposite her, who seemed to be in her forties, asked.
"What is your future life plan?"
Han Mengqi had a polite smile on her face: "I plan to go to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology to study for a Ph.D. after finishing my master's degree. After two years of postdoctoral research, I will stay at the school to teach."
This can be regarded as a formulaic answer, basically every interviewer said so.
Although in the eyes of the professors, there are quite a lot of slots in this answer.
The routine questions have been asked, and the rest is just chatting about family matters.
Seeing that the little girl was quite handsome, Professor Yang Chunhua asked with a smile, "Does the little girl have a date?"
Not understanding why the interviewer suddenly asked this question, Han Mengqi said with a dazed expression, "...not yet."
It's not that no one has pursued her, it's just that she has no interest in those boring boys.
The only other female professor in her fifties in the classroom continued to ask, "Are you planning to find someone?"
Han Mengqi: "Not yet."
Yang Chunhua: "Who is the tutor you applied for?"
Han Mengqi said cautiously: "Professor Lu..."
Hearing that it was Professor Lu, the two aunt-level female professors immediately whispered to each other.
Although they lowered their voices, Han Mengqi could vaguely hear their conversation.
"It really is Professor Lu's student."
"Yes, yes, I guessed so!"
"I don't plan to find a partner, so it should meet his requirements."
"Then give it to her?"
"Give it to her."
Han Mengqi: "...?"
Although it was a happy thing to pass the retest, she always felt that everything was weird.