Academician Liu was taken aback, "Foreign aid?"
"Well, you know him too, Yuan Huan." Zhao Lian smiled.
"It turned out to be him." Academician Liu felt incredible, "Will he join this kind of student experimental group?"
Yuan Huan, only twenty-five years old, is already a senior researcher at the National Institute of Life Sciences. However, he is quite independent and rarely shows up except for participating in special research projects.
"Maybe he just happened to be interested in this research." Zhao Lian shrugged, "The field he is good at happens to be able to lead those students."
"Okay." Academician Liu nodded, and then he glanced at the documents and materials that Qi Hui had just brought over on the desktop, then raised his head to look at Qi Hui, and asked, "Have you received the research paper from Informatics?" Program and Funding Application Form?"
Qi Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly replied: "I have received it... but I seem to have forgotten to bring it up."
Academician Liu frowned, "Go get it to me."
Qi Hui glanced at him, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and nodded repeatedly: "I'll get it now."
With that said, the man walked out of the office quickly.
Seeing this, Zhao Lian just shook his head. He didn't say anything more to Academician Liu. He stood up and said, "I have to go back to the research institute. Academician Liu, you are busy."
"Okay, go slowly." Academician Liu also stood up and said politely.
After a while, Qi Hui came back with the research plan and funding application form that Liu Qian gave him. Seeing that Professor Zhao was no longer there, he was slightly startled, and then he handed the things in his hands to Academician Liu carefully and respectfully.
Academician Liu held the proposal sheet and didn't look at it. His deep eyes fell on Qi Hui. It took him a long time before he said, "Do you know why I scolded you just now?"
Qi Hui lowered his head, not daring to look at him, "It was indeed my dereliction of duty."
Academician Liu picked up the documents in his hand and knocked him on the head, "You are stupid. Although Zhao Lian is smiling, he hides a knife in his smile the most. You really think he said those words in front of me today, just mocking you?"
Only then did Qi Hui raise his head, not quite understanding what Academician Liu meant.
Seeing this, Academician Liu shook his head speechlessly, then walked to the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, and slapped the table heavily, "I pulled you up with one hand, he satirized you, isn't he mocking me?" ?”
When Academician Liu reached the retirement age, the school wanted to promote Zhao Lian as an academician, but he was not interested in the position, so he shirked it. Later, he received re-employment before continuing to be an academician.
But Zhao Lian's ability is obvious to all. Although they are all senior scientific researchers in the country, their ability is definitely higher than that of Academician Liu.
"Put away your petty thoughts, don't do this and that all day long, and do more valuable things for the department."
Academician Liu regretted how he had set his sights on such a worthless person. He took the pen next to him and directly signed Liu Gan's research funding application form.
Qi Hui pursed his lips and didn't dare to answer, but when he saw Academician Liu's signing, he still couldn't help, "Why don't you take a look at the plan before making a decision?"
Academician Liu twitched the corners of his lips. He threw the pen aside, leaned back powerlessly, and said sarcastically, "Do I still need to read this? Zhao Lian has invited foreign aid. Do you think I can do it?" Agree? Is there room for disagreement?"
(end of this chapter)