New Year's Day 2023 was earlier than usual.
It was only the middle of January, and the Chinese New Year was already here.
Chinese New Year's Eve had just passed, and the Jin Ling University physics laboratory building was a bit deserted.
Academician Lu Jianshen sat in his office and flipped through an academic magazine in his hand while drinking a cup of freshly brewed hot tea.
As he flipped through the magazine, he saw a headline.
[A large number of China scholars have withdrawn from Shanghai, ILHCRC has been shut down, 750 GeV characteristic peak is hard to find! What is the future of physics?]
When Academician Lu saw the headline, he couldn't help but laugh.
"The media these days are full of sh * t. It's already Chinese New Year, what are they doing?"
The old man sitting on the sofa in the office said with a smile after hearing his old friend's joke.
"Old Lu, you're already worried about Chinese New Year, when do you plan on retiring?"
Academician Liu Guangzhao from the Jin Ling University physics department was sitting across from Academician Lu. However, even though Academician Liu was also researching physics, he wasn't researching particle physics. Instead, he was leaning towards condensed matter physics. His research results were mainly focused on atomic clusters, low-dimensional quantum systems, and nanoscience and technology.
Because they were both from the same generation, the two old professors were old acquaintances. Even though their research directions were different, their friendship had always been good.
Old Lu didn't mind his old friend's teasing. He smiled and waved his hand.
"It's still early, I can work for at least another ten years."
Academician Liu smiled and said, "Still early? You're not young anymore. "
Academician Lu smiled and said, "People only live for a few decades, why are you in such a rush to retire? Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. "
"I'm not in a rush, I'm just a little worried seeing how tired you are." Academician Liu sighed and paused for a second. He then said, "Speaking of which, what's going on with the 750 GeV project? I heard it's not optimistic? "
Academician Lu: "We've only done four experiments, how optimistic can we be? Don't worry, I'm quite confident in this research project. "
"I'm just asking, I'm a layman when it comes to particle physics." Academician Liu smiled and took a sip of the tea in the cup. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes as he said, "This tea is pretty good, where did you get it from?"
"What do you mean by that? It's a gift from a student! Most people wouldn't be able to buy it, "said Professor Lu Shenjian proudly. He smiled and said," I can't finish it by myself. If you like it, bring some back. Just don't take it all away. "
"Forget it, you always show off in front of me, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." Putting the teacup back on the table, Old Liu stood up with his cane and sighed. "Sigh, when can I be like you, teaching a few excellent students so I can retire early."
Hearing his old friend's envious grumble, Old Lu burst into laughter.
"Haha, too late! We'll talk about this again in our next life when we've sharpened our eyes! "
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Zhongshan International mansion.
Lu Zhou was sitting at his desk in his study room. He was frowning as he looked at the pile of blueprints and drafts on his desk.
Chinese New Year's Eve had just passed, and he hadn't even finished digesting his mom's dumplings. He was already back at work. It wasn't that he didn't want to rest, but there were so many people waiting for him. He couldn't rest at all.
Normally, no matter what kind of research project it was, he would try to finish it before Chinese New Year. He didn't want to let work affect his life.
However, this year was unlucky. The Lunar Hadron Collider was supposed to be completed at the end of the year, and this year's New Year's Day came earlier than usual.
Fortunately, his family was very understanding.
Even his father only expressed his concern for him at the dinner table on New Year's Eve and didn't say anything else. As for Xiao Tong, she was also busy with her studies, so she didn't have time to bother him.
Lu Zhou took a deep breath of the warm and dry air and stood up from his desk. He then walked to the window and opened it.
The icy cold wind blew against his face, cooling down his hot brain a little. It also blew away much of the accumulated fatigue and lethargy.
Xiao Ai controlled the drone and flew next to him. A line of text appeared on the small TV hanging on the wall.
Xiao Ai: [Master, aren't you cold? 0.0】
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "I'm not cold."
Or rather, the heating was too strong, making him feel drowsy and unable to concentrate.
Xiao Ai: [Then Master, do you need Xiao Ai to make a cup of coffee for you? (?????)????】
Lu Zhou nodded.
"Thank you, thanks."
Xiao Ai: [Okay, it's all up to Xiao Ai. O (* ≧ ▽) 0]
He didn't have to wait for long before the aroma of coffee wafted into his study room.
Lu Zhou took the coffee from Xiao Ai's hand and took a sip. He felt his sleepiness gradually dissipate, so he closed the window and sat back down at his desk. He looked at the drawings and unfinished equations on the draft paper and began to think.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt like after resting for a while, his train of thought seemed to have opened up a lot.
"I really have to rest …"
Lu Zhou smiled and shook his head. He put down the coffee cup and picked up a pen from the table.
After thinking for a second, he began to write on the paper.
He had been studying the 750 GeV characteristic peak signal for a while. As for the various possibilities, he had made countless conjectures.
However, it wasn't until he started the collider that he realized how difficult it was.
The erratic signal was like a ghost, floating on the energy spectrum. Lu Zhou couldn't help but wonder if there were aliens interfering with his experiment.
For some reason, a pen suddenly appeared in Lu Zhou's mind.
To be precise, it was described as a strange substance the size of a pen. That pen was in Professor Lane's hand in the Empire Conference Hall.
The pen in Lu Zhou's hand stopped. He stared at the equations on the paper and frowned. Suddenly, he muttered to himself.
"Is it related to hyperspace?"
In the three-dimensional world, only a part of it can be observed, but where is the part that can't be observed?
If his previous conjectures were correct, then at least part of time and space was distorted. The part that couldn't be observed was hidden in this incomplete space.
It was like opening the door to a new world. Lu Zhou's mind suddenly became clear.
The tip of the pen trembled slightly, reflecting the excitement in Lu Zhou's heart at the moment.
He had a hunch.
His discovery was more amazing than he had imagined!
Time slowly passed by.
The sun gradually set outside the window.
Lu Zhou put down the pen in his hand and looked at the stack of drafts in front of him. He finally smirked.
"I've finally finished it before the 'deadline'," Meng Chao said.
He looked at the calendar on the lower right corner of the computer.
Two days later, the second round of experiments began.
If it was said that just a few hours ago, he was still distressed by the lack of time.
But now, he was looking forward to the day the experiment began.
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