"I've approved your application."
Professor Cheng calmed down a little and said,
"There aren't enough laboratories in the school. I'll apply for another one for you.”
"Do it well. If you encounter any problems, report them in time.”
The laboratory that he applied for could only satisfy a part of the model.
After that, there would definitely be other national laboratories.
For example, the wind tunnel.
The wind tunnel was a must for the aero layout.
"Thank you, Professor!"
Everyone thanked him profusely and prepared to leave.
Professor Cheng added,
"The confidentiality level of your research team is about to be raised.”
"Not only do the seven of you have to sign the confidentiality agreement, but the others who need to join also have to sign it.”
As a postgraduate tutor.
Professor Cheng naturally knew that a seven-person research team would definitely need other tools to join.
For example, those students who were in their first and second years of postgraduate studies.
"Alright, we understand, Professor.”
Professor Cheng didn't have to make any special arrangements. Luo Fei and the others understood the importance of confidentiality.
Even without the materials that Luo Fei had just shown Professor Cheng.
Even the White Emperor and Mystic Fairy mech that the others wanted to get had to be kept a secret.
Take ten thousand steps back.
If Chen Zhe had done the same thing as he did in the beginning, researching the fifth generation F-22's aero layout.
It also needed to be kept secret.
It was just that his level might not be that high.
……
After the seven of them left.
Professor Cheng didn't call the logistics department immediately.
Instead, he used the landline on his desk to make a call.
"Old Ou, Professor Ou, it's me, Old Cheng.”
Judging from Professor Cheng's tone and the smile on his face.
It was obvious that Professor Ou was a familiar person.
Then, Professor Ou's voice came from the receiver."
"What's the matter, Old Cheng? Why are you calling me at this hour?”
"It's like this."
Professor Cheng glanced at the document on the table that Luo Fei had left behind and said,
"Aren't you working on controllable fusion? How's the progress?"
"Progress?"
Professor Ou sounded a little helpless and said,
"Isn't it still the same?"
"…Anyway, everyone's fighting spirit is still high…"
Professor Ou didn't mention anything about technology over the phone. He only said that he was full of fighting spirit.
Professor Cheng understood immediately.
He was still full of fighting spirit.
That meant that they were still far from achieving controllable nuclear fusion.
It should be something that happened in his lifetime.
But…
Professor Cheng touched the documents on the table and asked,"
"Old Ou, do you think a small cold nuclear fusion device is possible?”
"Old Cheng, what's wrong with you today?"
When Professor Ou heard this, he wanted to get angry. He said,
"If I didn't know that you don't usually like to choke people, I would have scolded you!”
"A cold nuclear fusion device?”
"Old Cheng, we haven't even developed a controllable nuclear fusion reactor yet. We don't even dare to think about miniaturized controllable nuclear fusion, but you dare to think about miniaturized cold nuclear fusion?”
"Did you take the wrong medicine?"
He didn't retort.
Professor Ou couldn't help but retort.
"Haha! I'm fine!"
Although Professor Cheng was insulted, he was very happy and said,
"I was just asking casually. Don't take it to heart. That's all. I'm hanging up!”
After saying that, he did not give Professor Ou a chance to speak again.
He hung up the phone.
"Incredible!"
Professor Cheng picked up the document and read it again. He muttered to himself,
"Who would have thought that Luo Fei would have almost completed the cold nuclear fusion reactor!”
"When did he start? Why didn't I know?”
Professor Cheng was very puzzled.
He was teaching graduate students.
The usual method was similar to free-range rearing.
Every year, he would draw a scope for the students to study and research on their own.
And this range was usually very large.
For example, the fifth-generation console could be a circle!
If a graduate student was particularly interested in a particular field during their studies, they would be able to find a way out.
He would give some guidance and draw a range for the students to study in that direction.
Therefore, Professor Cheng treated Luo Fei's research results as the range that he had drawn before.
He thought about it.
Professor Cheng made another call."
"It's me, Cheng Zhengyuan from South China University of Technology.”
"Yes, I have a situation to report now. It's not convenient to talk over the phone.”
"Level, let's treat it as top secret for now!”
"Yes, it's top secret!"
After emphasizing that it was top secret, Professor Cheng hung up the phone.
He believed that it wouldn't be long before someone knocked on his office door.
Finally, he called the logistics department.
"Director Ma? It's me, Cheng Zhengyuan from the Aeromatics Institute."
"Yes, if you have time, come over. I have an application material for you to approve.”
"Alright, I'll wait for you in the office now.”
Not long after.
A chubby middle-aged man knocked on the office door.
The person who came in was Director Ma from the logistics department of Hua Gong University.
The logistics department of South China University of Technology was a little special. Not only did it manage the approval of scientific research funds, but it also managed the approval of scientific research materials.
It was a special department.
"Professor Cheng, you were looking for me?"
"I'll have to trouble Director Ma to make a trip here.”
Professor Cheng asked Director Ma to sit down and said,
"Isn't this the start of the graduate program? I have a copy of the student application materials here. Take a look.”
"Alright, let me take a look."
Director Ma naturally had to go through the process to take a look at Professor Cheng's words.
However, this glance made Chief Ma jump up.
"Professor Cheng, is there a problem with your application?”
……
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