ocean-life Chapter 231 Don't go when you come
Chapter 231 Don't go when you come
Chapter 231 Don't go when you come
Director Ma and Mr. Wen walked into the meeting room with a smile, and saw that Zhou Xing was pushed onto the podium, all the experts and professors looked like good students, with pens and notes ready, and their eyes focused on Zhou Xing's face, holding their breath , all with the appearance of listening carefully.
"There are specific waves in any matter in the universe. No matter microscopic particles, cosmic bodies, or living things, as long as there is mass and motion, there must be waves." On the podium, Zhou Xing watched Director Ma and the Academy of Arts After taking a long look, he continued to explain: "The movement of microscopic particles produces wave properties. All microscopic particles, including electrons, protons, and neutrons, ..., the weight of tiny particles produces motion proportional waves, ..., particles are restricted to move in a limited trajectory, ... , the linkage mechanism of wave transmission makes the law of waves, ..., and draws: Talby's formula, P=VT, ..., wave linkage conduction ...."
"Shusha,..." There was a rush of writing voices from the audience.
Following Zhou Xing's explanation and analysis, the experts and professors suddenly realized, and all of them blushed and quickly recorded what Zhou Xing said.
Seeing this, Director Ma and Dean Wen looked at each other, and quickly found an empty seat to sit down and listen to the lecture.
"Can you explain the calculation method of the form factor again?" Director Ma and Dean Wen had just touched their seats, and an anxious voice came from the audience
"That's right, can you give an overview of the shaping factor of the wave?" Just as the voice fell, another voice added:
"It's good to listen to it again, I'm also a little puzzled!..."
"Yeah! It's a little difficult to understand the basic factors of the formation of waves!"
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The proposal of the two old professors was supported by many professors in the audience, and the old experts and professors in the audience expressed their opinions in solidarity:
"Okay! I'm explaining it again!" Zhou Xing nodded helplessly, and re-introduced: "Overview of wave formation factors: movement into waves,..., get the curvature ratio of the peak and trough of the wave,..., and then the wave coefficient Putting in the dispersion factor formula, the transmission speed of the corresponding wave is obtained..., so as to solve the shaping factor of the wave band,..."
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"Can the interference factor formed by wave attenuation be described in general?"
"What is the probability ratio of wave dynamic conduction? I can't understand it! Please explain it again here!"
"Can you describe the process of defining the formula for the relative action of gravitational waves again?"
"I don't understand the weakening formula of wave propagation speed, trouble..."
"..."
As time flies, Zhou Xing's explanations of Tebo Theory of All Things are getting deeper and deeper, and the old experts and professors are getting more and more difficult to understand. His explanations are constantly being interrupted, and various questions are constantly being passed on from under the podium.
Zhou Xing sighed helplessly, really wanting to walk away.
Through the observation effect of the particle reaction environment room and the mirror of true knowledge, combined with Zhou Xiaozhi's computing power, Zhou Xing suffered a lot in researching this "everything special wave" theory in four years.
"Gentlemen, I've been talking for so long, can you let me rest for a while?" Zhou Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the old professors with a sad face, begging for mercy.
"Ah! It's been three hours now! Comrade Xiao Zhou has worked hard! Come and sit here for a while!" An old professor near the podium looked at his watch, stood up quickly to make room, and invited:
"Come, drink some tea to quench your thirst!" A female professor looked at Zhou Xing lovingly, stood up and handed him a red thermos.
"Okay, okay! The kung fu old bones are almost overwhelmed at this moment, rest, the rest will continue!"
......
As soon as Zhou Xing's words fell, although the old experts and professors were unwilling to please, they could only comfort Zhou Xing with smiles. The baby grandson comforted him like a grandson.
Zhou Xing stepped off the podium, took the red thermos bottle and put it on the table, looked at the old experts and professors and said, "Everyone, wait a moment, I'm going to the toilet!"
"I happen to be going too, so I'll take you there!" The tall and thin old professor stood up and said with a deep smile:
"Me too, let's go together!"
"...!"
As if he was afraid that Zhou Xing would escape by urinating, as soon as Zhou Xing finished speaking, seven or eight old experts and professors agreed in unison.
Well, a group of people have to be accompanied when going to the bathroom, Zhou Xing nodded with a wry smile, and was "escorted" out of the meeting room with them.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Xing and his party left and returned.
Zhou Xing bit the bullet, looked at Dean Wen, and said frankly: "Old Wen, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the company, look...!"
After hearing Zhou Xing's words, the expressions of all the experts and professors changed.
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, there are priorities. Many major projects in the country urgently need the support of Wanwu Tebolun. You have a heavy responsibility, so you can't stand by and watch!" An impatient middle-aged man couldn't wait to interrupt Zhou Xing:
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, the greater the ability, the heavier the responsibility, you can't care about the "little family" and not the "country"!" An old professor with silver hair said heartbrokenly:
"Yes! Comrade Xiao Zhou, the company's affairs can be delayed for a while. Several major national projects urgently need your theoretical support!"
"..."
As soon as Zhou Xing evaded, the old experts, professors, and academicians immediately turned red-eyed, and expressed their opinions in unison, as if they would not let people go easily unless they explained everything clearly.
Hearing this, Zhou Xing's face darkened. Although it was expected, when it really happened, Zhou Xing still couldn't accept this robber logic.
Faced with the "great principles" and "righteous and confident" requests from experts and professors, Zhou Xing was furious in his heart, rolled his eyes, and put on an appearance of putting his left ear in and his right ear out, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Seeing Zhou Xing's attitude, Dean Wen felt a "thud" in his heart. Zhou Xing's current appearance was very similar to when his little grandson was stubborn. Otherwise, it's a chicken-and-egg fight.
Dean Wen's expression was serious, and he shouted at the "turbulent" crowd: "What are you yelling about? Don't say any more! Quiet me!"
As soon as Dean Wen showed his might, the excited crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at him in amazement, not knowing why.
"Dean Wen, what, do you want to force me to stay?" The meeting room was quiet, Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Dean Wen directly:
"How is it possible? Our hospital is not a detention center, so how can we force people to stay!" Dean Wen shook his head like a rattle, denying repeatedly.
"Dean, you...!"
All the experts and professors stared at Dean Wen dumbfounded, not understanding his attitude.
"However, Comrade Xiao Zhou! These colleagues of ours are all very old, but their desire to explore new knowledge is still increasing. If you can't meet their requirements, they will be very hard! What do you think? Endure it!" Dean Wen said earnestly after a change of tone.
"Yes, yes! This question has been kept in my heart. I will not be able to eat or sleep. If this continues, we may not have a good life for a few days!"
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, please help! Don't let us old fellows die in peace!"
"Yes! Comrade Xiao Zhou, you can do it!"
"..."
As soon as Dean Wen's words fell, all the old experts and professors were treacherous, knowing that Zhou Xing could not be hard but soft, so they begged "poorly".
Zhou Xing stared at a group of elders and aunts with tears in their eyes, begging him bitterly, and he was stunned for a moment.
(End of this chapter)