Chapter 73 It feels like looking in a mirror "Junior brother, from today on, you are a member of our research group." Gong Yunfei was very enthusiastic, and seemed to be worried that Hong Yayu was too serious, so as not to make Xu Qingzhou think too much, and said: "Senior sister, how about you guard the experiment, and I will take my junior brother to get the access card." "Okay." Hong Yayu nodded slightly. She was now only focused on the experimental data. The two of them came to the office on the first floor. The access card was very simple and was made in 1 minutes. They also received a set of work clothes. "My senior sister is the professor's second-year doctoral student. Don't be fooled by her expression that everyone owes her money. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask her boldly and she will explain it to you." "Wang Wei, Boyi, is a very nice person." Gong Yunfei is the kind of person who talks a lot and is good at chatting. He talked to Xu Qingzhou about the situation in the laboratory along the way. Wang Wei and Hong Yayu are both doctoral students, while Gong Yunfei himself is a second-year graduate student. The two took their things back to the office. At present, Xu Qingzhou has nothing to do. He only needs to be responsible for data processing and mathematical models and does not need to participate in specific experiments.
So he said goodbye to Gong Yunfei and the others, and took the USB drive back to the dormitory. Xu Zhengyang and the others were still in class, so he turned on the computer and looked at the information in the USB drive. The information is very complete, including a project application, which details the advantages of niobium-titanium alloy, its impact on MRI equipment, and future development space. In addition to its advantages in magnetic fields, niobium-titanium alloys also have zero electrical resistance and complete flux rejection. This means that in the superconducting state, no energy loss occurs when electric current flows in the niobium-titanium alloy, and it can also effectively reduce and isolate the interference of the external magnetic field on the internal magnetic field of the MRI system. In 2013, the country had 4376 MRI devices, mainly domestically, and foreign manufacturers dominated the market. The market has long been monopolized by the three giants Siemens, GE, and Philips. After years of development, domestic companies such as United Imaging and Bestda can also produce equipment, but the market share is small. The superconducting magnetic resonance imaging system, which represents cutting-edge technology, is mainly in the hands of foreign giants. Hey~ The phone screen lit up, and it was a message from Song Yao. Song Yao posted a selfie and said that she was going to class. Xu Qingzhou smacked his lips, thinking that Song Yao was so free that she even shared photos of herself going to class. After saving the photo, he sent an emoticon saying "Come on!". Just as he put down his phone, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He read the message again and again, and suddenly realized what was going on. Yes, it feels like looking in a mirror! Isn’t that what he did when he sent a message to Zhang Yuxin? After thinking for a while, he added: "I just came back from the lab and was going to look at some information." Ordinary Miss Song: "Don't you have a math analysis class?" Xu Qingzhou: "It's gone." Ordinary Miss Song: "Skipping class in the first period?" Xu Qingzhou: "The first class was taught by Professor Gu, and he asked me to go directly to the laboratory." Ordinary Miss Song: "What a shame, I've already taken screenshots and am ready to complain to my uncle and aunt (disappointed)." Xu Qingzhou: “?” The two chatted for a few sentences, and then Xu Qingzhou put down his phone and continued to look at the contents of the USB drive.
There are a lot of paper materials in it. Xu Qingzhou read with great interest. He had majored in quantum mechanics and was not good at electromagnetism and materials science, but he had no problem reading the papers. Time passed quickly, and at 10:, his roommate came back. Xu Zhengyang couldn't wait to ask Xu Qingzhou for an answer: "Old Xu, no, Brother Zhou, can you tell us what the hell is going on?" "As you can see, I don't have to attend Professor Gu's class for the time being, so I'll go to the Physics Department to help out." Xu Qingzhou spread his hands. "What help can I provide?" Xu Zhengyang still didn't understand what a freshman could do. Xu Qingzhou leaned back in his chair, relaxed his mind, and said, "Help me process the data and make a model or something." "So, you know everything about number 1?" Kong Xianbo asked quietly. He had taught himself some of it, but there were still some parts he didn't quite understand. "Well, there is basically no problem." Xu Qingzhou nodded. The air fell silent. Xu Zhengyang and the other two were shocked. They felt that they couldn't continue the conversation, otherwise their spiritual faith would collapse. Kong Xianbo was depressed for a while, took a deep breath, and knew that now was not the time to be decadent. He took out a notebook from his bag and started reciting silently. Just now, counselor Zhu Sitong informed everyone in the group that there will be a class meeting in the evening and the election for class committee will be held at the same time. This was a campaign speech he had written in advance. Even though he had fallen behind in his studies, he believed he could still catch up. After all, he had won a math competition. But once the position of squad leader is gone, it’s really gone. "Old Kong, how are your preparations going?" Xu Zhengyang recovered faster. Anyway, he was not aiming for a competition in studies. At this time, he was looking forward to Kong Xianbo becoming the class monitor and "seeking benefits" for the dormitory. Kong Xianbo sighed: "It feels like there is little hope, just struggle a bit." He was one step behind when school started. Although he had participated in many things during this period, he was still at a disadvantage compared to Zhang Shuyi. At the very least, he had already lost at the starting line. Zhai Ziqiang put down the notes he had just taken in class and consoled him: "Old Kong, just try your best. As long as you have fought for it, if you lose, you lose." Xu Qingzhou glanced at what Kong Xianbo was holding, "Old Kong, let me take a look at your speech." Kong Xianbo nodded and handed the speech to Xu Qingzhou. [Dear teachers and dear students: Hello everyone! I stand here, with a beautiful vision for the future of the class, with a sense of responsibility and passion, hoping to run for the monitor of our class] Xu Zhengyang came over, read it, and commented: "I think it's good." "Not bad at all." Xu Qingzhou rolled his eyes and said, "If you really say that, you'll definitely be done for." It's all empty and pretentious statements, the kind everyone is tired of hearing. "Think about it, how many speeches of this type have you heard since you were in school? If Lao Kong wasn't our roommate, would you be willing to listen to this nonsense?" After Xu Qingzhou said this, Xu Zhengyang and others also felt that it seemed to be true. "So, if you want to win, or to improve your chances of winning, you have to work hard on your speech." Although Kong Xianbo was reluctant to admit that he was worse than Xu Qingzhou, he still bowed his head at this time, "Old Xu, what do you think we should do?" "First, admit your own shortcomings, get closer to your classmates, and then express your desire to be the class monitor. Be gentle and don't talk big, like, 'Devote yourself to class management with greater enthusiasm and a more down-to-earth work style.'"
Xu Qingzhou said proudly: "Just treat it as a chat with a friend, and explain what you will do if you are elected, such as managing the class well, providing convenience to classmates, etc." Kong Xianbo seemed to be thinking about something, nodded slowly, and went back to rewrite it. (End of this chapter)