As the night gets darker, the moon hides in the clouds, and the night sky is so dark that you can't see your fingers.
The Peking University campus that had been noisy all day finally fell silent. The wind gently blew the leaves and made a "rustling" sound. The towering dormitory buildings were hidden in the darkness.
All the students who had studied hard for a day entered Mengxiang.
Zhou Xing was lying on the bed with a peaceful expression, seemingly sleeping, but in fact he was still studying hard.
In the system library, there is a vast sea of books. Zhou Xing is sitting at a desk and immersed in reading. The books placed on the huge bookshelves around him are all related to the biomedical field. "Cell Biology", "Biochemistry", "Current Molecular Biology", "Histoembryology", "Human Anatomy", "Bacteria and Viruses"...
Zhou Xing flipped through the book frequently, reading ten lines at a glance, absorbing the knowledge in the book at an inhuman speed. The books on the left and right sides of the desk stacked as high as a hill were all books he had read.
Zhou Xing is like an explorer discovering a new world, concentrating on exploring from books and learning knowledge in the biological field.
How to complete the system task - to improve human happiness, Zhou Xing has locked two directions, gaming and medical treatment go hand in hand.
Game direction: Zhou Xing is proficient in electronic software and hardware, and with Zhou Xiaozhi’s cooperation, developing games is a breeze;
Regarding the medical direction, Zhou Xing had just come into contact with the knowledge of biological guidance, and he had no clue at the moment.
Developing new drugs: With the help of Zhou Xiaozhi, the difficulty is very small. However, there are many human diseases, and it is impossible to fundamentally solve the threat of "diseases" to human beings. The effect of improving human happiness is very limited. What kind of drugs to develop is a difficult problem, and the trouble is not small. !
Zhou Xing was divided between two things: reading books and learning knowledge, while thinking about technical directions to solve human disease problems, trying to find a perfect medical method.
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Time flies, the sun and the moon alternate, the scorching sun replaces the bright moon, and the sun shines on the earth.
A new day has begun, and the Peking University campus has regained its vitality. Those who run in the morning, those who prepare meals, those who endorse books, those who clean up... Every corner of the campus is full of energetic and energetic students.
Different from the past, Peking University is a bit special today. The office staff of Peking University rushed to the school early in the morning.
Yesterday, I suddenly received an urgent reception notice. A group of big shots would come to the Peking University conference room for a meeting this afternoon. In a hurry, the office staff could only get up early and hurry up to arrange the venue.
A small multi-functional conference room that can only accommodate twenty people is kept spotless. Flowers, fruit plates, and mineral water are neatly placed on the conference table. Multimedia equipment, projectors, and microphones are all debugged one by one... Everything is ready. Ready.
Under the scorching sun, Director Zheng led his subordinates to greet people at the door of the conference room building.
Audi, Hongqi, and solemn luxury cars are coming here one after another.
A total of six luxury cars slowly stopped in the spacious open space at the entrance of the office building. The doors opened and impressive figures came out of the rear compartment one after another.
"Haha, you are finally here!" Director Zheng greeted him enthusiastically.
"Old Zheng! What kind of meeting are you holding? You're being pressed so urgently. If you don't give me an explanation, I won't be done with you!" Xu Mingwei, the boss of Lanyu Group, immediately became serious when he saw Director Zheng.
"Yes! Lao Zheng, you are too hasty with this notice! In order to attend your 'important' meeting, my schedule is messed up!" Xu Guoqiang, the boss of Shangwei Optoelectronics, said displeasedly:
Director Zheng stepped forward, shook hands with them one by one warmly, and said emphatically: "I'm really sorry that the meeting was held in a hurry, but there will be a surprise in a moment. Thank you very much for taking the time to attend. I guarantee that you will not be disappointed." I will regret it!”
Director Zheng speaks so confidently, what confidence does he have? Everyone looked at each other, curious.
"Mr. Qian, Mr. Xu, please invite everyone in the conference room!" Director Zheng made an inviting gesture and invited everyone:
Seeing this, everyone nodded happily, chatted and laughed, and walked towards the conference room together. They wanted to see what kind of surprise Director Zheng could come up with.
Entering the conference room, everyone sat down one after another, and their eyes fell on the face of Director Zheng, who was sitting in the chair of the conference.
"Xiao Zheng! Don't be so secretive! Tell us anything in advance!" Qian Xuefeng, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, looked at the group CEOs present and frowned. He couldn't figure out why Director Zheng invited him to attend this meeting. After all, His identity is somewhat different from that of these group bosses.
"Mr. Qian, please wait a moment!" Director Zheng smiled bitterly and apologized to Qian Xuefeng.
"Old Zheng, haven't everyone arrived yet? Who else is coming?" Wu Baoquan, the boss of Shanghai Weiguang Group, looked at Director Zheng curiously and asked.
As soon as Wu Baoquan finished speaking, Yang Yi led Zhou Wenhai and his wife in at the door of the conference room.
"Haha, now everyone is here!" Director Zheng smiled happily, greeted Zhou Wenhai and his wife enthusiastically, and said, "Brother Zhou, come over here and sit down!"
After listening to Director Zheng's words, all six eyes of scrutiny fell on Zhou Wenhai and his wife.
The five group CEOs smelled a "similar" aura from Zhou Wenhai and his wife, but the "aura" on them was slightly weaker.
Everyone was surprised to see Director Zheng being so polite to them.
Director Zheng's status in Peking University is second only to the president of Peking University. He is inferior to one person and above ten thousand people. If Director Zheng even greets him with a smile, his background must be very important.
Zhou Wenhai and Ye Huilan nodded, walked straight to the two empty seats on the right side of Director Zheng and sat down.
"Brother Zhou, this is Wu Baoquan, the CEO of Weiguang Group, this is Xu Mingwei of Lanyu Group, and this is Mr. Qian of the Chinese Academy of Sciences!..." Director Zheng introduced the participants one by one to Zhou Wenhai.
Facing the curious eyes of the six people, Zhou Wenhai smiled at them as a greeting.
"Everyone, these are Zhou Xing's parents: Zhou Wenhai and Ye Huilan." Director Zheng introduced them to them with a smile:
"Zhou Xing? Is he the author of the article 'Binary Criteria and Variables'?" Mr. Qian's eyes lit up and he asked curiously:
"Old Zheng, you...!" Wu Bao, the boss of Weiguang Group, looked at Director Zheng with an ugly expression.
Wu Baoquan learned about Peking University's breakthrough in the 5-nanometer etching machine from a special news channel, and wanted to make a private acquaintance with the guardian of the shared patent holder, but Zhou Wenhai failed to contact him.
"So you are Zhou Xing's father! Is the 5-nanometer etching machine to be discussed in today's meeting?" Xu Mingwei, the boss of Lanyu Group, looked at Zhou Wenhai and asked excitedly:
There is no airtight wall in the world. As soon as the 5-nanometer etching machine mass production process broke through, several group CEOs received the news, but their actions were just a step slower than Wu Baoquan. Now the target is automatically delivered to the door, and each CEO " Looking at Zhou Wenhai and his wife with red eyes, they were very excited.
"The etching machine is one of them!" Director Zheng smiled slightly, looked at his assistant Yang Yi, and ordered: "Xiao Yang, go out and close the door!"
"Okay!" Yang Yi nodded, quickly left the conference room, and closed the door to the conference.
With a soft "bang" sound, the conference door was closed tightly, and a closed-door meeting officially began.