Knock Knock—
Jiang Fuyue knocked symbolically twice, then pushed the door open and went in.
"You look for me..."
The sight touched the person in front of him, and the voice stopped abruptly.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his body was thin, but his back was as straight as a stem.
Hearing the noise coming from the entrance, he subconsciously turned around, and a familiar face came into Jiang Fuyue's eyes.
The man's cheeks were thin, his eyes were dull, and his pupils were light blue-gray, like a smog sweeping over the sky of the undiscovered imperial capital.
It may be because he has been in the laboratory all year round and rarely sees sunlight, his complexion is morbidly pale.
It was as miserable as snow, with blue blood vessels under the skin visible.
"Ming Yu?" Jiang Fuyue's eyes showed surprise, "Why are you here?"
The man smiled slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, and his originally dull eyes suddenly glowed, like bluestones under the scorching sun, dotted with bright spots.
"I'm here to apply."
At this time, Xiao Shan also reacted, got up and walked to the desk: "Do you know each other?"
Ming Yu nodded: "Yes."
Jiang Fuyue shrugged: No way, it's just such a coincidence.
"You want to come to Ming University to be a professor?"
"Welcome?" he asked with a smile.
Jiang Fuyue: "Of course! But the Northwest Research Institute... you don't care?"
"All the original projects in my hand that can be completed have been completed, and all the projects that cannot be completed have been handed over to colleagues. Before leaving, all the handover work has been completed."
This is a dead end, leaving no way out for myself.
Jiang Fuyue frowned, "But you have been there for twenty years..."
All foundations are in Northwest, choosing to leave is tantamount to giving up everything and starting from scratch.
Ming Yu lowered his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "You...don't want me to go back to the imperial capital?"
"It's not a question of whether you want it or not, I just think it's a pity to leave like this..."
"It's not a pity." The man raised his eyes, but his pupils without focal length could accurately find Jiang Fuyue's position, and his gaze was fixed on her face accurately.
As long as I have you, it's not a pity at all.
He said silently in his heart.
Just at this moment, Jiang Fuyue also looked at the man.
The four eyes meet, time seems to go backwards, back to twenty years ago, he and she, a young master of the Ming family, a young lady of the Lou family, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.
Maybe the relationship between the two is really good, and the two elders even reached a tacit understanding of marriage, tacitly waiting for the child to grow up.
If it wasn't for the Ming family's sudden repentance, if she could nod... now both of their children should go to college, right
Think no more, there are no "ifs".
That's fine now, at least she's still alive.
"...Ming Yu? Ming Yu?" Jiang Fuyue called him twice, "What are you thinking?"
The man shook his head, swallowed the bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and said as usual: "Suddenly remembered something about work, what's wrong?"
"Are you sure you want to come to Ming University? In fact, with your qualifications and status in the nuclear physics community, you can go next door..."
"Yueyue," he sighed softly, "if I wasn't sure, I wouldn't be here today."
Well... Jiang Fuyue was dumbfounded for a moment.
Xiao Shan at the side couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Ming Yu's very natural and blurted out "Yueyue".
That's how Ming Yu stayed.
To show his sincerity, Xiao Shan gave him the highest standard of professor treatment.
Not only provide housing, cars, but also arrange driver pick-up.
"If you need anything, just ask, don't be polite!"
You know, Ming Yu has been sticking to the front line of the nuclear field all these years, risking radiation, doing terrible research, and has never been a teacher in any university, not even a name.
Ming University is the university where he taught for the first time, and it has extraordinary significance both to Ming Yu himself and Ming University.
Xiao Shan naturally paid attention to it.
After that, there is a fixed recruitment process. After the completion, Ming Yu can submit an application for starting courses to the school, and then the Academic Affairs Office will approve it and open the course selection system.
Not surprisingly, after half a month, the class will officially start.
…
Thanks to Jiang Fuyue's advertising campaign as the representative of the award-winning students at the "Top Ten College Students" awards ceremony, Ming University became a hot topic in the educational circles of the imperial capital.
"Ming University? Isn't it? The head of the pheasant university? Why can I hear news about it everywhere during this time?"
"That's right, it's that Ming University! There's a genius girl named Jiang Fuyue, and now the whole school has been taken away."
"I see, it won't be long before the pheasant will turn into a phoenix!"
"..."
The more discussions there are, the more heated it will be.
As the popularity rises, so does the popularity.
In addition, Jiang Fuyue's speech at that time was recorded by the cameraman of the news channel, and it was broadcast on the Imperial TV station again. That sentence—
"Mingda University is an open, people-oriented school that fully respects students' creativity and provides generous material support."
Highlights: material support!
For research-oriented educators, the temptation should not be too great!
Research costs money everywhere—
From field investigation to project establishment, not to mention the expenses of renting a laboratory and purchasing experimental equipment during the period, it often costs hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!
Coupled with team salaries, travel expenses, food expenses, etc., it is another big expense.
It is said that university professors are rich, but the poorest are also university professors.
Due to the shortage of funds, many studies were forced to be suspended, and even the entire laboratory was shut down. For researchers like them, the early efforts were in vain, and all efforts were negated.
That kind of pain is no different from gouging out the heart and lungs!
Someone is about to start a joke: How can there be no money? The school will allocate funds, and the state will also provide funds, not to mention that there are commercial organizations and large companies outside the school that will provide sponsorship
This is still crying poor, I am afraid that it will be swallowed up by the research team, right
For such remarks, the layman watched the excitement and made a fuss, but the insider could only smile wryly and sneer.
A university has new research projects coming out every year, but the school's funds are limited, and it often takes care of one but not another.
The cake is only that big, and it’s unknown whether you can grab a bite or two. Do you still want to eat the whole cake by yourself
dream!
Moreover, it is impossible to share the cake evenly. The key projects will take the bulk, and the remaining small number of non-key projects will have to be ranked according to their seniority.
I'm afraid it's not enough to fit between your teeth.
Let’s not talk about the national funding, the application procedures are still complicated, and it is not 100% approved.
The last avenue is external sponsorship, which may be easier for business and finance professors.
While they were working on the project, they made money easily, not only out, but also into the account.
However, for projects with strong disciplinary nature and professionalism and little commercial potential, this path will not work at all.
Companies are not stupid. If your project can’t bring them expected income, people won’t even give you a second look, and still sponsor
Give me a break.
Under the above predicament, God knows how attractive that condition is
After all, Ming University is famous for its "not bad money".
In short, after the awards ceremony, professors from other schools contacted Xiao Shan in private one after another, hinting that they wanted to change jobs.
As long as the conditions on Xiaoshan's side are in place, the negotiation will most likely be completed.
After the news that Ming Yu also chose to teach at Ming University came out, more people would switch jobs.
"Ming Yu? Is that the Ming Yu I know?"
"Is there a second Mingyu in the nuclear physics world?"
"Hiss—really? Didn't he stay at the Northwest Research Institute all the time? He didn't even go back to the imperial capital. Why did he suddenly come back to teach?"
"Who knows?"
"It is estimated that the conditions of the University of Ming Dynasty are generous."
"Tsk tsk, I really can't imagine how rich it is to bring such a scientific research madman back from the corner of the Northwest."
"It is said that the former president of Q University once visited Maolu three times and wanted to invite him to be the head professor of the Nuclear Physics Department of Q University, but he was rejected."
"It's strange... Everyone who studies nuclear physics knows that Professor Ming never takes students with him, let alone open classes? Is there a mistake?"
"Son, go check out the happy news on the homepage of Mingda University's official website. Even the specific course names and start times are listed. How can there be holidays?"
"I have been majoring in nuclear physics for six years, and I have been a radiation guinea pig for six years. Professor Ming is a legend in our industry. I can only read it from books or hear it from teachers and classmates, but no one has ever seen it. I heard that he will go to the front line of the test explosion to pick up radiation fragments, this is the real warrior!"
"That's how his leg seems to be broken..."
"Ah! It feels like Mingda is really going to take off, no, it has already flown."
"It's not just flying, this speed is like sitting on a rocket, okay?"
"Don't let anyone stop me, I'm going to Ming University!"
"..."
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Second watch, three thousand words.