Chapter 417 How Can I, Wu Huamin, Be Worthy of Such a Title?

The concept of quantum chips has been proposed for a long time.

Especially when it comes to the word "quantum", for people who are not majoring in physics, it immediately rises to the level of "metaphysics".

Therefore, Zhang Richeng proposed quantum chips. In many people's senses, the topic suddenly became irrelevant.

Zhang Richeng said: "Don't be intimidated. In fact, quantum chips only use 'quantum state' matter to replace traditional computing units. It is far away but not unfathomable."

"Currently, there are several different routes for quantum chips, including optical quantum technology and superconducting quantum technology. Our country also has a certain layout."

At this time, a student suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "You just mentioned our country. Are you Chinese?"

The scene fell silent for a moment.

This question has nothing to do with academics, but it is indeed very acute.

Even more than the illusory "quantum chip", it attracts more attention.

Facing the inquiries from hundreds of pairs of eyes, Zhang Richeng was temporarily stuck.

Just when Principal Yang was about to speak out and remind everyone to focus on academics,

Zhang Richeng took a deep breath and said loudly: "I am still an American citizen, but I am already applying to regain Chinese citizenship. As you know, it is quite difficult, so the procedures have not been completely completed."

Inexplicably, there was a burst of applause in the classroom.

It's hard to say why, but the applause made Zhang Il-sung regain his composure.

He overcame all difficulties and came back, not to mention completely decoupling from there, but only had a nominal connection. Unless the world is united in this life, I am afraid that if he goes back, he will fall into a trap.

Like his teacher, returning to his nationality is the most normal choice.

Perhaps it was because he confirmed for the second time that this person was one of his own, and the sense of familiarity suddenly increased, and the students' questions became more and more practical.

Another person raised his hand and asked: "How big is the gap between us and foreign countries in terms of quantum chips?"

Zhang Richeng smiled: "There are only two and a half people in the world who are qualified to play this thing. China, the United States, and Europe, and the European countries combined can only count for half, because they have no autonomy, so they are not related to foreign countries." How big the gap is, but how big the gap is with the United States. 99% of the countries in the world are not qualified to participate in the competition of the next era.”

"As for how big the gap is, my answer is there is no gap. Everyone is in the starting stage."

There was applause again in the classroom.

In the back row, Zhou Rui and Principal Yang whispered: "Zhang Richeng has completely returned to China? When did it happen?"

Principal Yang nodded: "It seems that he heard the news and brought a group of people back to China to get chips."

Zhou Rui naturally did not think of the "live ammunition escort" thing so easily, and just said:

"That's good. There will be experts in this area leading the team to break through in the future. But since they are all back, why do you still want to send me an invitation letter?"

Principal Yang slapped his mouth:

"I didn't know that MIT was still replying two days ago. Your candidate for study companion has already entered the eighth to fourth semi-finals. I have to say that the person you picked is really good. I clicked on the office and took a look. The vice president thought I was there. Going to illegal overseas websites!”

Zhou Rui chuckled: "Have these people not realized that we are playing tricks on them?"

"I may have discovered it, but in order to disguise my intentions, I can only continue to pretend. There will be other moves in the future."

Zhou Rui said it didn't matter. He couldn't think of anything that could deceive him into going abroad.

Because the lecture was so exciting, the students reluctantly left after overtime for more than half an hour. After the lecture, Zhang Richeng deserved to meet with school leaders like Principal Yang.

In Principal Yang's office, Zhang Richeng looked at Principal Yang, Zhou Rui, and Dean Zhao sitting in a row opposite.

Inexplicably, I felt a little mental pressure. It was like a three-chamber trial.

Who is this young man in the middle who is plainly dressed and exuding an undergraduate aura?

Zhang Richeng said anxiously: "Did Principal Yang's lecture not be effective?"

Principal Yang changed his smile: "How is it possible that I was there the whole time? It was obviously very successful."

They were all face to face, and they finally started chatting. Principal Yang took the initiative to ask about the "invitation letter."

Zhang Richeng was stunned, and then he realized that the young man sitting in front of him between the two bosses was the "Zhou Rui" that Nair called him.

After experiencing the turmoil of returning to China, Nair's identity and background had a completely new understanding in his eyes. After thinking about it for a moment, he roughly guessed what was going on.

"I'm afraid someone over there wants to drag this little brother to the United States in my name or even as a teacher. I didn't know Nair well enough at the time, so I thought it was just a normal plan to recruit global talents, so I agreed to her deal."

Although nothing happened in the end, he did help out at that time, and Zhang Richeng felt a little apologetic in his heart.

As for why an undergraduate student was so important and chatted and laughed with the principal and dean, he didn't know.

Super official second generation?

After the matter was discussed, everyone became clear. Zhou Rui said: "I understand. In fact, we felt there was a problem as soon as the invitation letter was sent, but I won't go anyway. Professor Zhang doesn't need to worry about it."

Zhang Richeng said kindly: "Now the situation has changed again. I have completely separated from the affairs in the United States. I don't know which direction Mr. Zhou plans to go in the future. If you need help during the postgraduate stage, I can also provide some guidance."

Finding a decent school in China and getting a free teaching position was one of his plans to return to China. He always had to have one foot in the academic world.

He asked himself that with his level, it would be no problem to accept a graduate student, even if it was the top scorer in the national college entrance examination. This would be a small compensation, and he could support Zhou Rui in the international academic community in the future.

He was considered a direct disciple of Mr. Yang, wasn't he?

However, Zhou Rui shook his head: "That's not necessary. During the graduate stage, I plan to become a disciple of Professor Wu Huamin, a senior scholar in our school."

He also bowed to the void in the upper right corner.

Zhang Richeng could only say awkwardly: "Haha, this Professor Wu must be very good."

Principal Yang and Dean Zhao's eyelids jumped wildly.

Wu Huamin "would be very happy if he was still alive" that he could be compared with Zhang Richeng.

Zhou Rui said: "But maybe there will be cooperation in the future, we can add a contact number."

After the chat, the four of them went to the cafeteria together and had a small meal. When Zhang Richeng was eating, he heard that Zhou Rui was the boss of the recently popular "Kaiming Intelligence". He was very surprised. He was also curious about drone technology and agreed to visit "Kaiming Intelligence" another day.

Zhou Rui also gave him an invitation (verbally), hoping that he could go to the press conference.

When they parted, Zhou Rui mentioned it to Principal Yang and Dean Zhao.

"You two, you should come too."

Principal Yang said, "That's great, and I can take a break with a legitimate reason."

Dean Zhao: "Well, I'm mainly here to accompany the principal."

Principal Yang patted Zhou Rui on the shoulder and said, "Now that you're on stage, it will be more convenient if you need help from your alma mater in the future. You can report to the school if you need anything."

Zhou Rui said sincerely, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to my alma mater."