Chapter 247: Who Is the Number One Man

The principal of Qingyang University has been smiling so much that he can't even close his mouth these days.

It was less than a month since Cheongyang University published a "CNS" level paper last time, and the second paper appeared.

Although this paper was only published in a sub-journal, not the main journal, and the follow-up research was carried out, rather than pioneering research, which did not bring much international reputation, but this special place is , the 20-year-old junior student, is the first author!

The principal looked through Li Chenggong's resume and saw that he was not only the vice president of the student union, but also the deputy director of the elite club. He nodded immediately. This is a person worthy of being promoted as a typical person, not just an idiot who only knows how to study.

So he waved his hand: "Propaganda!"

In the recent period, Qingyang University can be said to have produced a large number of talents. First, "Lazy Technology" was born, then the old tree of Liu Minzhong suddenly sprouted, and now it is Li Chenggong's classmate.

The principal can even see that the academic status of Cheongyang University has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

And he will definitely become the Zhongxing Principal of Qingyang University, and will be recorded in the school's history forever, and will be praised and remembered by future generations.

What made him even happier was that Li Chenggong was not as low-key as Nan Ming, and he was very cooperative with the school's various publicity programs.

The last time Nanming was such a good gimmick, Nanming himself didn't want to be publicized, which made the principal feel a pity.

At this time, I finally caught a gimmick, how can I not write a special book.

In fact, this matter has been going on for a few days, but Nan Ming and the others have been busy dealing with the espionage incident, so they have no time to take care of it.

Even the headmaster had to scramble to neutralize the influence.

But after all, those things have passed, and the next time belongs to Li Chenggong's time.

At this time, the principal was meeting Li Chenggong in his office.

The headmaster smiled like a daisy, and said to Li Chenggong with a pleasant face: "Successful student, on behalf of the school, I would like to congratulate you on your achievements. At your age, you can achieve such achievements. In our Qingyang University In history, it is also very rare."

Li Chenggong smiled and said: "At my age, I think I should be the first one to achieve my achievements."

The principal was taken aback. In fact, in the principal's mind, in terms of achievements, Nan Ming's achievements surpassed Li Chenggong's.

First of all, Liu Minzhong's thesis is pioneering and has led to many research upsurges. A few years later, on the basis of his research results, there may be research results at the level of the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine. As for Nan Ming, the second author... Even the headmaster wondered if this guy was too low-key, so he hid his credit and took the second place.

Of course, it's not good to question Liu Minzhong like this, but the principal can't help but think so.

Even if the research on brain neurology and biology is excluded, it is just a lazy technology, and it is not comparable to the current Li Chenggong.

The principal does not know the current assets of Lanshen Technology, but the principal has received a report on the role of Lanshen Technology in several major events.

And what really shocked the principal about Lanshen Technology, or Nanming and his small team, was the "Qingda Lanshen".

Such a supercomputer is worth more than a CNS paper.

But these situations are not known to everyone.

So when Li Chenggong said that, the principal just smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Except for Nan Ming, there was indeed no such achievement in the history of Qingyang University.

Cheongyang University has historically been a comprehensive university with a preference for literature and history, and it is relatively weak in scientific research.

However, the headmaster's impression of Li Chenggong was lowered a little after all, and he felt that he was a person who was proud of his talents.

"Then, I want to ask the principal for a qualification." Li Chenggong said.

"Oh? What qualifications?" The principal was a little puzzled.

"The academic conference is about to start, and I want the qualification to participate in the academic conference."

Although Li Chenggong is in the Department of Chemistry, his thesis is on high molecular weight proteins, which is also related to life sciences, so he can definitely participate.

The principal thought about it, and as the author of Li Chenggong's "CNS" paper, he did have the qualifications, so he nodded in agreement.

The principal didn't think that Li Chenggong had any other ideas. Young people today are different from before, and they dare to express their needs, which is worth encouraging.

Nan Ming saw Li Chenggong in the corridor on the first floor.

Seeing Nan Ming, Li Chenggong grinned at him with a fake smile, and walked away.

Nan Ming was a little puzzled, this feeling was always a bit similar.

This feeling, is hostility?

"Did I offend him?" Nan Ming asked Li Yuncong who was following him.

"You didn't offend him, but you two are competitors." Li Yuncong sneered.

competitor?

Nan Ming was a little puzzled.

"Minister of the Bull Club, you are one of the candidates and currently lead him by one vote."

"I'm a candidate?" Nan Ming stared wide-eyed, "Who nominated you?"

"This...it's actually me..." Li Yuncong said awkwardly. When he nominated Nan Ming, he didn't know Nan Ming's ability. Now he certainly knows that Nan Ming definitely has no interest in this so-called nomination.

The so-called elite club naturally chooses the most outstanding people to be its ministers.

Nan Ming is more than just a bull now, he is simply a bull.

Therefore, his popularity in the elite club is also very high.

Nan Ming didn't know that the head of the elite club, which meant nothing to him, meant a lot to some people. (To be continued.)