Director Ma and Mr. Wen walked into the conference room with a smile. They saw Zhou Xing being pushed onto the podium. Each expert and professor looked like a good student, with pens and notes at the ready. Their eyes were focused on Zhou Xing's face and he was holding a breathless gaze. , all looking like they were listening carefully.
"There are specific waves in any material in the universe, whether it is microscopic particles, cosmic bodies, or living things. As long as there is mass and movement, there must be waves." On the podium, Zhou Xing looked at Director Ma and the School of Liberal Arts who walked into the conference room. 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 generates motion proportional waves... The particles are constrained to move in a restricted trajectory... The wave transmission linkage mechanism makes the waves The law of... Obtained: Talby formula, P=VT... Wave linkage conduction... "
"Shasha..." The sound of writing in a hurry was heard in the audience.
As Zhou Xing explained and analyzed, the experts and professors suddenly understood and quickly recorded what Zhou Xing said with red faces.
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 waveform factor again?" Director Ma and Dean Wen just touched their butts to the seats, and an anxious voice came from the audience.
"That's right, can you give us an overview of the wave shaping factors?" As soon as the voice fell, another voice added:
“It’s okay to listen to it again, I’m a little confused too!…”
"Yes! It's a bit difficult to understand the basic factors of multi-wave formation!"
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The proposal of the two old professors was supported by many professors in the audience. The old experts and professors in the audience expressed their opinions and expressed support:
"Okay! I'll explain it again!" Zhou Xing nodded helplessly and said again: "Overview of wave formation factors: motion becomes a wave...obtain the curvature ratio of the wave's peak and wave trough...the waveform coefficient is then put into the divergence factor formula, Obtain the propagation speed of the corresponding wave... and then solve the shaping factor of the band... "
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"Can the interference factors formed by wave attenuation be described more generally?"
"What is the approximate ratio of wave dynamic conduction? I don't understand! Please explain it again here!"
"Can you tell me again the process of defining the formula for the relative action of gravitational waves?"
"I don't understand the weakening formula of wave propagation speed, trouble..."
“…”
Time flies, Zhou Xing's explanation of the Tebo Theory of All Things continues to deepen, and the veteran experts and professors have become more and more difficult to understand. His explanation is constantly interrupted, and various questions come out from under the podium one after another.
Zhou Xing sighed helplessly and really wanted to walk away.
Through the observation effects of the particle reaction environment chamber and the Mirror of True Knowledge, combined with Zhou Xiaozhi's computing power, Zhou Xing suffered a lot in studying this "Special Wave of All Things" theory for four years.
"Masters, I have been talking for so long, can you please let me rest for a while?" Zhou Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the old professors with a sad face, begging for mercy.
"Ah! It's only been three hours now! Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Xiao Zhou! Come and sit here for a while!" An old professor near the podium looked at his watch, quickly stood up and moved out of the way, and invited:
"Come on, drink some tea to quench your thirst!" A female professor looked at Zhou Xing lovingly, stood up and handed him a red thermos bottle.
"Okay, okay! Now my old kung fu bones are almost exhausted, rest, rest will continue!"
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As soon as Zhou Xing finished speaking, although the old experts and professors were reluctant to ask, they could only comfort Zhou Xing with smiles, with an attitude that would make the chasing dogs dare not catch the chickens, and let them go east but not dare to go west. He comforted her like a precious grandson.
Zhou Xing walked off the podium, took the red thermos bottle and put it on the table. He looked at the old experts and professors and said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. I'm going to the toilet!"
"I happen to be going too, let me take you there!" The tall and thin old professor stood up and said with a meaningful smile:
"Me too, let's join together!"
"…!"
As if he was afraid that Zhou Xing would use his urine to escape, as soon as Zhou Xing finished speaking, seven or eight old experts and professors agreed in unison.
Well, you have to be accompanied by a group of people when you go to the toilet. Zhou Xing nodded with a wry smile and was "escorted" out of the conference 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: "Mr. Wen, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the company. You see...!"
After listening to Zhou Xing's words, the expressions of all the experts and professors changed.
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, things have to be prioritized. Many large projects in the country are in urgent need of support. You have a heavy responsibility and cannot just sit back and watch!" An impatient middle-aged man couldn't wait to interrupt Zhou Xing:
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility. You can't care more about your family than your country!" A silver-haired old professor said sadly:
"Yes! Comrade Xiao Zhou, the company's affairs can be slowed down for a while. Several major national projects are in urgent need of your theoretical support!"
“…”
As soon as Zhou Xing said his words of evasion, the old experts, professors, and academicians immediately became furious and expressed their opinions in unison, as if they would not let him go easily until the theory of all things was explained clearly.
Hearing this, Zhou Xing's face darkened. Although it was expected, when it actually happened, Zhou Xing still couldn't accept this gangster logic.
Facing the experts and professors' endless "big principles" and "reasonable" demands, Zhou Xing felt angry, rolled his eyes, and looked like he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
Seeing Zhou Xing's attitude, Dean Wen felt something bad in his heart. Zhou Xing's current appearance was very similar to that of his little grandson when he was stubborn. At this time, he could only follow his temper. Otherwise, it's a piece of cake.
Dean Wen's face was stern, and he shouted at the "turbulent" crowd: "What are you yelling about? Stop talking! Please be quiet!"
Dean Li's powerful expression caused the excited crowd to suddenly become silent. Everyone looked at him in surprise, not knowing why.
"Dean Wen, what, do you want to force me to stay?" When the conference room fell silent, Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes and asked Dean Wen directly:
"How is it possible? Our hospital is not a detention center. How can we forcefully detain people?" Dean Wen shook his head like a rattle and denied it repeatedly.
"Dean, you...!"
The experts and professors looked 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 continues unabated. If you cannot meet their requirements, they will have a hard time! What do you think? Be patient!" Dean Wen changed his tone and said earnestly.
"Yes, yes! I've been keeping this problem in my mind. I won't be able to eat or sleep. If this continues, we might not be able to survive for a few days!"
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, please help us! Don't let us old guys die in peace!"
"Yes! Comrade Xiao Zhou, just do it!"
“…”
As soon as Dean Wen finished speaking, all the old experts and professors were cunning and knew that they could only be soft on Zhou Xing, so they all began to beg "pitifully".
Zhou Xing was dumbfounded as he looked at a group of old men and women, with tears streaming down their cheeks, pleading with him. He was stunned for a moment.