1407: C1407 Writing History

C1407 Writing History

Looking at the floor full of spare parts, Lee Xueqian felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.

They were about to write the history of China...

"Phew..." Lee Xueqian took a deep breath and said, "Professor Lin, we can start now."

Lin Qinglan nodded and waved at the researchers who were ready to attack. He said, "Everyone, let's create history together."

Create history...

When they heard this, everyone felt like there was a fire burning in their hearts. There was a possibility that it would explode at any moment.

"Understood!" Everyone shouted loudly and started working.

Purple light ray, aiming equipment, lens...

One by one, the components were installed on the AS-2800, and the Sa-2800 was silently changing its appearance.

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After leaving the factory, Qin Luo stepped into the Yanjing University campus these few days.

"Qin Luo..." As soon as he stepped into the school, a familiar voice entered Qin Luo's ears.

The voice was very familiar. Even without turning his head, Qin Luo knew who it was.

Fu Zhendong, the dean of Yanjing University.

Academician Fu. Qin Luo smiled and greeted Fu Zhendong.

"Long time no see. What have you been busy with these days?" Fu Zhendong patted Qin Luo's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Uh, aren't we studying computer chips? We are just a little busy..." Qin Luo smiled awkwardly.

Fu Zhendong's eyes narrowed when he heard Qin Luo's words. "How is it? How's the research going?"

"It's alright. The results should be out soon." Qin Luo said after thinking for a while.

The production line was already in the process of being built. It would be put into use in less than half a year!

"That's right." Fu Zhendong nodded, and a smile bloomed on his face. "Well done."

"However, the study of computer chips is important, but don't forget that you have other identities."

"Don't relax in mathematics." Fu Zhendong smiled and said, "Also, you are a professor in Yanjing University after all. If you have time, you should come to Yanjing University more often. No one will recognize you then."

To be honest, it had been a few days since he last saw Qin Luo. Fu Zhendong felt panicked.

This kind of feeling was especially obvious when Qin Luo often entered Hua Qing University.

Currently, Qin Luo was the signboard of the Yanjing University. He didn't want Hua Qing to take away this signboard.

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched. He said with an embarrassed smile, "Uh, isn't this the summer vacation?"

Indeed, during this period of time, he had not been in and out of Yanjing University much. Instead, he had been in and out of Hua Qing a lot more.

"Ordinary students are on vacation, but there are no graduate students. If you have time, you can give them a lesson." Fu Zhendong paused for a moment before continuing, "There's one more thing I want to tell you. Yesterday, the Time Magazine called. They are going to come to Yanjing University for an interview in the next few days."

Time Magazine?

Qin Luo was stunned and looked at Fu Zhendong with a confused expression.0

"I have just been interviewed not long ago." Qin Luo said with doubt.

Fu Zhendong smiled when he heard Qin Luo's words. He gave Qin Luo a smile that made Qin Luo think too much. He said slowly, "I am not interviewing you. I am interviewing your student, Nianran."

Qin Luo:???

"What's the situation like here?" Qin Luo asked with a confused expression.

"A week ago, Nian Ran published a thesis on Poincaré's conjecture on the Math Journal..."

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