Chapter 163 I want to make progress too much The whole experiment is quite complicated and requires a lot of work, but the calculation formulas, theoretical support and the like have been almost perfected before this. That is, the quantum theoretical model of type I SPOPO needs to be modified and verified in combination with specific experimental conditions, such as considering the impact of factors such as the intensity, frequency, pulse width of the pump light and the design parameters of the cavity on the system performance. These are all later matters, and we will talk about them after we get the experimental data. After lunch, Xu Qingzhou went straight to the School of Mathematics. His counselor Zhu Sitong had just called him and asked him to go to the counselor's office if he had time. In the office, at this time there was only one teacher, Zhu Si. "Xiao Xu is here." Zhu Sitong invited Xu Qingzhou to sit down. "Brother Tong." "Are you busy with experiments recently?" Zhu Sitong asked with a smile, feeling complicated. He used to think that having Xu Qingzhou as a catfish was good and could motivate his classmates. Who would have thought that this guy was more than just a catfish, he was actually a shark! The students from the class of 2014 were crushed so badly that not even a trace of them was left. This made him worry that the other pressures from his grade might be a bit too much. This is the role of a counselor, you have to worry about everything.
“It’s officially started.” Zhu Sitong got straight to the point and said, "I asked you to come here to talk to you about your political performance. Last semester, your political exams just barely passed." He didn't say anything, and it was Professor Gu Zhizhong who called personally to bring it up. "Thanks to the care of the academy." Xu Qingzhou knew that it was probably the academy that stepped in. After all, he was now a small figurehead in the mathematics academy, and it would be a bit unreasonable if people knew that he failed all the political courses. Zhu Sitongxin said, "You know, in his eyes, as long as you learn these things a little bit, you won't get such a low score." After complaining in his heart, he coughed dryly and said seriously: "The results of political courses are not only related to the scholarship, but also to your admission into the party. The academy hopes that you will first write an application to join the party and then take a few party classes." Xu Qingzhou felt overwhelmed and helpless: "Can I not join?" Zhu Sitong stopped and asked in confusion: "You don't want to enter?" "Yeah." Xu Qingzhou nodded. Zhu Sitong was speechless. These were the things that everyone usually fought over, but this guy didn't want them. He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Do you think it's troublesome? The teacher also understands the thoughts of you young people. You will know the benefits later. You can fill out the application first. For you, the college just goes through the process. The process is very simple. Write an application, take a few classes, and write some ideological reports." "Brother Tong, forget it. Let's give this spot to someone else. I have no intention of joining D for the time being." Xu Qingzhou smiled and shook his head. He had ideas in his mind, but he didn't understand politics and had no plans to develop in this direction. "This" Zhu Sitong didn't know what to say. It was the first time he encountered a situation where he had a quota but couldn't push it out. Seeing Xu Qingzhou's firm attitude, he finally nodded and said, "Another thing, the college wants you to graduate early, but it is still under discussion. You don't have to worry. You don't have to go to those classes, or you can go to the classes you want to attend by yourself." "Is the school considering skipping a grade for me?" Xu Qingzhou asked with a smile. Zhu Sitong nodded with a wry smile. A meeting had been held during this period, but after discussing for a long time, everyone could not reach a consensus and everyone insisted on their own opinion. Some professors suggested finishing their studies two years earlier, and some even suggested taking the special talent channel and completing the course in one year.
Of course, this person is Gu Zhizhong. Of course, there are also professors who think that this is against the rules and that all the rules and regulations of Beijing University are like waste paper. Unsurprisingly, the meeting did not produce any results and the matter was temporarily shelved. "It's okay. I'm not in a hurry." Xu Qingzhou said. The more undergraduate time that can be compressed, the better. But for scientific research, success is the kingly way. As long as the results are there, these rules and so on will naturally change. Hey~ The cell phone rang. Zhu Sitong glanced at it, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, Xiao Xu, you go ahead and do your work. If you have any questions, come to me anytime." "Okay." Xu Qingzhou nodded. Judging from the counselor's serious expression, he probably meant it was a very important phone call, so he considerately closed the door for him before leaving. "Hey~ Director materials?" Before closing the door, Zhu Sitong's voice came intermittently, "Is 1 words enough? That's fine. Hey, you're welcome. It's all work." 1 million words Xu Qingzhou shuddered. Tongge's attitude reminded him of a saying: I want to improve so much. This number of words is just the beginning of a thesis, but if he is asked to write a 1-word official document, it would be better to just give him a few knives. All I can say is that everyone has their own specialties. In the eyes of many people, the official documents issued by the government are full of clichés, which repeat the same meaning in different sentences. In fact, if you read and analyze them carefully, you will find that they are indeed saying something different. After leaving the School of Mathematics, Xu Qingzhou returned to the dormitory to get some information and prepared to go to the library to read before replacing Ren Xiaoling in the evening. Standing at the door of the dormitory, I heard the voices of Xu Zhengyang and Kong Xianbo. The two were packing their clothes. With the addition of two people, the quiet dormitory suddenly became lively. As soon as Xu Qingzhou entered the room, Xu Zhengyang was about to give him a big hug: "Fuck, Old Xu, I miss you so much." "Get lost." Xu Qingzhou dodged in disdain, causing Xu Zhengyang to feel resentful, but he soon remembered something important and said, "Old Xu, you don't have any plans for tonight, right? You still owe us a big meal, and I think today is a good day!" "Not today, I have to go to the laboratory." Xu Qingzhou shook his head helplessly. "Experiment?" Xu Zhengyang was puzzled. Xu Qingzhou said: "It is just an experiment in quantum optics." Xu Zhengyang covered his chest with his hands, looking deeply shocked. "Fuck! I'm still happy that I didn't fail the course, but you've already started leading a project on your own." Xu Zhengyang was pretending, but Kong Xianbo was really hit hard. He sighed softly in his heart. This kind of aura that was blowing in his face was really uncomfortable. Xu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Dinner on Friday?" Xu Zhengyang shrugged and said indifferently: "It's fine with me, as long as Mr. Xu pays for it." "That's fine with me too." Kong Xianbo said. He was planning what to eat on Friday to heal his wounded heart. "Okay, Friday then." Based on Xu Qingzhou's understanding of Zhai Ziqiang, this guy is probably capable of all of them. In the dormitory, Xu Zhengyang and Kong Xianbo were still packing their things, it was a mess. Xu Qingzhou got the materials and took his computer to the library. (End of this chapter)