Chapter 887 Rejected!

It is indeed a pity that we cannot continue to fight side by side with Lu Zhou in the aerospace field, but for Hou Guang, it was during the period when Chief Designer Lu left the front line that he really felt , I have grown myself.

This kind of growth is not limited to academic ability, but also lies in academic leadership ability and management ability of scientific research team.

Lu Zhou used to do all these things himself.

And Chief Designer Lu, who has led the domestic controllable fusion project, is indeed very good at this aspect.

However, these experiences cannot be directly passed on to others through training, and can only be grown in practice.

Sometimes Hou Guang couldn't help but think, maybe it was because of this that Lu Zhou chose to retreat from the front line in order to give himself room to grow.

Every time I think of this, Hou Guang can't help shedding tears of emotion.

In the big dye vat of academia, it is probably rarer than giant pandas to have such noble feelings and take the initiative to give opportunities to those who need them.

However, if Academician Wang Zengguang, chief engineer of the Nuclear Industry Group, who has cooperated with Lu Zhou on the controllable nuclear fusion project, knows his thoughts, I'm afraid he will laugh out loud.

Can that guy have such feelings?

Maybe.

But certainly not the main reason!

Apart from not being interested in power, the most fundamental reason is probably laziness.

Anyone who knows Lu Zhou knows that this guy never stays in one field for too long, even his favorite mathematics. He will immediately jump out of his comfort zone and create even greater miracles in new fields.

Look at what that guy wrote in the letter to the central government when he stepped down from the position of chief designer of the nuclear fusion project?

Putting aside those euphemisms, the core idea is nothing more than two.

Controllable nuclear fusion has been developed, and I'm going to change my research topic to play.

Being the chief designer is so tiring, hurry up and send someone to take care of it...

...

"Ah Choo!"

on the highway.

Lu Zhou, who was sitting in the back row of the car watching the scenery, suddenly sneezed without warning.

Wang Peng, who was sitting in front of the car, looked at the rearview mirror and asked a question.

"Is the air conditioner turned down?"

"No, no, this temperature is fine..." Rubbing his nose, Lu Zhou muttered, "Who's thinking about my handsomeness again?" and then returned his attention to the on that paper.

This paper was exactly the one Luo Wenxuan showed him last week.

The only difference is that although it is the same content, it is not given to him by the same person.

In fact, Lu Zhou didn't want to look at this thing at first. Just from the abstract, it can be seen that this kind of theoretical speculation without further knowledge can neither solve the existing problems nor make a complete physical analysis of unknown phenomena. Explanation has no research value at all.

However, what he didn't expect was that this guy actually submitted his paper to PRL. What's more, what he didn't expect was that PRL actually sent him the review invitation and asked him to help review the manuscript.

Because of the principle of double-blindness, Brother Luo probably would not have thought that his thesis would be sent to his junior brother.

In line with the principle of "it's inconvenient to publicize family ugliness", Lu Zhou finally accepted PRL's review invitation and printed out the paper to bring with him. As for why he was on the highway at the moment, it was naturally to go home for the New Year.

In fact, strictly speaking, there are still a week or two before the Chinese New Year. According to the original plan, Lu Zhou also planned to stay until the first few days before going back.

But these days, people often come to his office, some ask about grades, some give gifts, in short, they are all people who use their brains, which annoys him.

Although such things happened in previous years, but this year because the exam schedule was compressed to the end of the year, the people looking for him also gathered together.

In addition, there are some faculty and staff who have found him for the year-end report and various things, and want to ask him to do things. The huge office can no longer accommodate a quiet desk.

After giving He Changwen the matter of rewriting the paper, Lu Zhou simply went home early for the New Year.

As for why drive back.

It will be more convenient to have a car during the Chinese New Year.

In fact, he originally wanted to drive back in a sports car, but the compact space was really not suitable for long-distance travel, so he changed to the black red flag that the country allocated to him at Wang Peng's suggestion.

It is also a custom-made model, but this model has more space in the rear and is more comfortable. You can even lie down when you are tired from sitting. It is very suitable for long-distance driving. As for the Zidian max coupe, in addition to being used to pretend to be aggressive, running long distances is really torturing myself.

Lu Zhou still has this in mind.

"I understand Minkowski's space theory very well, but unfortunately, my math skills are still a bit weak... Is this guy really a student brought out by Mr. Wei Teng?"

It is not just a matter of calculation, but the most fundamental problem is the logical self-consistency.

For the field of theoretical physics, mathematics is important, but not decisively important.

For some scholars who can only use basic mathematical tools, they can also create new theories. For example, Frank Wilczek, who had a brief collaboration with Lu Zhou, did not use it in his theoretical research work in the field of quark particles. Too advanced mathematical theory.

Physicists like Edward Witten who can invent their own mathematical tools and have won the Fields Medal are, after all, a minority among the minority.

Obviously, the mistakes in Brother Luo's thesis are not just in the calculation problem, but in the most fundamental logical self-consistency. It would be a coincidence if this kind of manuscript submitted by the brain can pass.

Smiling and shaking his head, Lu Zhou annotated a line of review comments at the end of the paper with a ballpoint pen.

【Fail】

Thought about drafting?

nonexistent.

Not to mention the problems with the thesis itself...

I have said such things myself, so I can't let him eat the table, can I?

Throwing the paper aside, Lu Zhou glanced at the passing scenery outside the car window, and suddenly asked.

"Where are we?"

Wang Peng, who was holding the steering wheel, replied.

"There are still 10 kilometers to go through Jiangcheng."

Lu Zhou nodded, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, the newly established fifth largest semiconductor industry group, the Hubei Province Semiconductor Industry Base, is located in the suburbs of Jiangcheng?"

Wang Peng froze for a moment, wondering why Lu Zhou was talking about this with him.

However, he still nodded because he knew something inside because of his work.

"Hmm... I remember it's in the eastern suburbs of Jiangcheng."

Is it in the eastern suburbs of Jiangcheng?

The legendary center of the universe, Guanggu East...

Thinking of the fifth largest semiconductor industry group in full swing, and then remembering that the carbon-based semiconductor production and research base co-founded by Huawei Group that Chen Yushan told him earlier seems to be here, Lu Zhou suddenly said on a whim.

"Let's take a look along the way."

"it is good."

Although he was surprised by Lu Zhou's sudden decision, Wang Peng didn't talk nonsense. He skillfully turned the steering wheel to change lanes and drove towards the exit of the expressway.

Having driven Lu Zhou for so many years, he can be said to be quite familiar with the character of this boss.

Being spontaneous has almost become the norm.

This is true whether in life or in research.

It's as if he was notified when he was going home this time, and there was no prior arrangement.

As a good driver, he has long been used to it.

However, although Wang Peng is used to it, some people are not...

Just at the exit of the Jiangling Expressway, more than 200 kilometers away from Jiangcheng, a group of people were waiting in the cold wind, shivering...