"You are…"
Lin Chen had more or less guessed that these elders were definitely scientific researchers. Their status was probably not low.
"Fang Yi from the Institute of Dragon Science, the rest are all ordinary old people. Don't pay too much attention to them.”
Fang Yi was always the fastest.
After all, the person in front of him had even created a light sword.
'The plasma is also related to nuclear fusion. I have to leave a good impression first so that I can implement my poaching plan in the future.'
The Institute of Dragon Science?
Lin Chen's mind was a little stunned. This was not the highest level scientific research institute in the Dragon Country.
The people inside could all be considered real scientific research talents.
The few people beside Fang Yi naturally had high statuses.
Lin Chen knew what was going on.
It was probably because the graduation thesis that he submitted to Zhang Yue last night had caused quite a stir that the leaders of the scientific community had come over this morning.
"Xiao Lin, you were the one who developed the material for the sword hilt.”
Jiang Ke asked Lin Chen, holding a blue rectangular material.
Fang Yi frowned as he listened. Old fellow, calling Xiao Lin right from the start was indeed a little scheming.
"Yes, it was developed half a month ago.”
Half a month ago…
Jiang Ke couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Judging from the time of the paper, he had started the lightsaber project a month ago.
Half a month ago, he had developed the material to make a lightsaber.
In half a month, he was in an ordinary specialized laboratory…
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Ke would never have believed it.
But it was indeed the case.
"Sigh, I'm old, I'm old."
"Can you explain the specific process?”
Jiang Ke was amazed by the ideas and methods mentioned in the paper. Now that he was here, he had the opportunity to ask for advice.
"No problem…"
After Jiang Ke asked, the others also took the initiative to ask.
In science, those who reached the top came first.
Even though he was younger, as long as he had skills that others did not have, he could still become a teacher.
"Xiao Lin, how did you make the plasma form such a stable state?”
" Initially, my idea was to restrict it in a certain space. With this idea, I made a device similar to air compression…However, he failed. Later on, my idea was to let it only flow in a certain space..."
He was an academician of a few major academies of science and even an important leader of a certain project.
These few of them had taught countless people over the past few decades.
There were even more people who were eager to listen to their teachings.
Now, in Laboratory No. 2.
This group of elders kept throwing their doubts to Lin Chen, who was only in his twenties, in anticipation of him answering them.
The sword of light was in Zhang Yue's hands. The thing he had dreamed of finally became a reality.
Zhang Yue looked at the light sword and then at Lin Chen beside him. He couldn't help but sigh. It was too dreamy.
" Why is such a student still considering whether he can be promoted to a university?'
This doubt suddenly appeared in Zhang Yue's mind.
Lin Chen turned around and asked Zhang Yue.
"Teacher Zhang, there's a chance that my thesis will be rated as an excellent thesis. This will definitely help me advance to a full-time university.”
It will definitely help me in my promotion.
As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, the surrounding people instantly fell silent.
Jiang Ke then remembered that the email Zhang Yue had sent him was titled: "Teacher, will this thesis have a chance to be selected for the outstanding graduate design?”
At this moment, everyone only had one thought in their minds.
What kind of lousy school was this?
If it weren't for this thesis, they wouldn't know what kind of genius they had buried.
A lightsaber that only existed in movies was created in a month.
The research on materials that could withstand ultra-high temperatures could get some ideas from this thesis. Even nuclear fusion experiments could be inspired from this.
However, there wasn't even a single name list for the promotion.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Jiang Ke and Fang Yi wouldn't have believed it.
"Xiao Lin, I'll go talk to Principal Luo now.”
As a professional troll, Fang Yi had long been indignant.
Jiang Ke, who had always been good-tempered, couldn't help but feel a little impatient. They immediately expressed that they would go to Principal Luo to argue.
It was best not to get involved in scientific research.
And on this list, it was obvious that they were biased.
The middle-aged man who came with him frowned and called his subordinates over to give him a few instructions.
Then, he turned around and comforted everyone,"I've already asked my men to investigate this matter." At that time, he would give Little Lin an explanation.”
Actually, everyone present knew.
Whether or not he could advance to a university was no longer important to Lin Chen.
The value of that thesis was very important. Now that he had successfully made the lightsaber, on the other hand, the value of the thesis had increased by another level.
A thesis without a real object and a thesis supported by a real object were two completely different things.
Most importantly…
Everyone felt unfair for Lin Chen.
Rong city technical college was just a specialized college.
How could he make such a huge mistake?
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