Inside a classroom in Building A.
The fourth club meeting of the Campus Assistant Society ended. They discussed the issue of the new version.
Just like last time, the president, Lu Zhou, was absent from the meeting. Instead, the vice president, Wu Dahai, and the product manager, Minister Yuan, presided. Perhaps because the founder was absent, everyone's morale was low.
After all, everyone had been working hard for half a month. The developers were writing code, the planners were busy, and even the people running errands had things to do.
Although most people were passionate about the rich and colorful campus life, not everyone was passionate about a busy life. When the enthusiasm for entrepreneurship faded over time, it was inevitable that there would be complaints.
"… That's the basic situation."
"Meeting dismissed."
Yuan Liwei threw the chalk on the podium and nodded at Wu Dahai. He then walked off the podium.
Fat Wu walked on the podium and clapped his hands. He then smiled.
"Everyone worked hard, you must be hungry. The president booked a table for us at the fish restaurant at the school gate. Let's eat together."
There was food, and the most important thing was that someone was treating them.
Fatty Wu's words finally restored some of everyone's morale.
Thinking about it carefully, other than time, they did not actually pay anything. They did not even pay the membership fee that most clubs had to pay.
Even if they did not participate in club activities, most of the time they saved would be wasted in places like Summoner's Canyon. It was better to do something meaningful. For example, the software department students that worked with Rong Hai did not know anything in the beginning, but now, they could at least write some simple algorithms in C + +.
However, even though that was the case …
However, humans were ultimately creatures driven by emotions.
When they arrived at the fish restaurant, the dishes were all served, but the president was nowhere to be seen. Finally, someone could not help but ask.
"Why isn't our president here? Don't tell me he's skipping the gathering? "
"Lu Zhou has some stuff to do. He's working on a physics research project. He might not have time, but he'll be fine in a few days." Wu Dahai smiled and raised his glass. He then changed the topic. "Come, cheers."
The person who asked the question did not look satisfied, but he did not say anything else.
After the meal, the group of people walked to the school gate and walked to their respective dormitories in groups of three or four.
The person who asked the question was Li Ruizhe, a freshman in the computer science department. Next to him was his classmate, Wei Feng. The two of them met Fatty Wu when they were doing part-time jobs. They were also "tricked" into the Campus Assistant Club by Fatty Wu.
Although the two of them participated in this "great cause" with the same enthusiasm in the beginning, Li Ruizhe was more or less tired after half a month.
The founder's absence from the club's activities was only a fuse. His dissatisfaction had been accumulating since a long time ago, and it wasn't the first or second time that he expressed his dissatisfaction during the club's activities.
Perhaps it was because he had drunk a little and there was no one else around, his tone was more straightforward as he complained to his fellow townsman.
"We work so hard to write code and programs. What is he doing?"
Wei Feng, on the other hand, was still fine. He expressed that he understood Fatty Wu's reasoning and didn't feel that it was unfair in his heart.
After all, he had joined the club with the intention of learning. He worked with Rong Hai on projects. At first, he didn't know anything, but now he could write some simple algorithms. He felt that he had learned a lot, and this was in line with his expectations.
As for making a fortune through entrepreneurial projects …
To be honest, he had never thought about it.
"… The president has a scientific research project to do, so he might be too busy for a few days. I think it's understandable. He also wrote a lot of code, so it's not like he didn't do anything. "
When Li Ruizhe saw that his friend did not respond to his words, he looked a little unhappy.
"Psh, I still have advanced mathematics to take. Why didn't I say that I'm busy studying advanced mathematics? Who doesn't have their own things to do? "
Wei Feng did not like to talk about other people behind their backs. He reached out his hand and patted Li Ruizhe's back. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Ruizhe, you drank too much."
"I didn't drink too much." Li Ruizhe burped and impatiently pushed away Wei Feng's hand. He whispered, "I just don't feel good …"
Yes, he just didn't feel good.
However, he wasn't the only one who was unhappy …
…
On the seventh day after the thesis was sent to the old campus, the experimental results came out.
The conclusion was beyond everyone's expectations.
Of course, "everyone" included Liu Bo, Qian Zhongming, and even Professor Lee Yong-eun and his PhD student. However, Lu Zhou was not included.
After all, Lu Zhou was quite confident in his own computing ability. Not to mention that he had repeatedly checked the data many times in private. As long as there were no problems with the data given to him by Brother Qian, then the conclusion would not be wrong!
"Unbelievable …"
"Your conclusion is correct."
"When the CNTs material was mixed into the Portland cement, it did not have any effect on the hydration reaction at the early age!"
"If this conclusion is true, then our experiment has entered the wrong area. The key to solving the pressure resistance of the No. 2 sample is not in the hydration reaction at the early age, but in other areas."
Lu Zhou asked, "Is there anything else I can help with?"
Brother Qian shook his head and said, "Not for the time being … The experiment on adjusting the amount of carbon nanotubes will be restarted. You have saved us at least two months of time."
Lu Zhou thought about the papers he had read recently and said, "I have a suggestion, but I don't know if I should say it or not."
"Please tell me!" said Brother Qian in a serious tone.
"Some time ago, I referred to the recently published paper on carbon nanotube aqueous dispersion published by Dong University. I imported some of the experimental data into the mathematical model I built some time ago and recalculated it. I found something very interesting … About the amount of CNTs material, why don't you try to experiment with the 0 range?"
Brother Qian frowned slightly and said, "We have done 0 for the ratio below 1wt%, and the results are not satisfactory. The current preferred solution is still above 1 … Is 0.4-0.5 too little?"
"So I'm just giving you a suggestion," said Lu Zhou with a shrug. He said, "Since I've already saved you so much time on meaningless experiments, why don't you try my proposal?"
If it was at the beginning, Qian Zhongming would not take a "layman's" suggestion seriously. However, the situation was different now. Lu Zhou's calculation results had been proved by experiments, so he had to take it seriously.
Brother Qian nodded and said, "Okay … I will report your suggestion to Professor Lee. Oh yeah, can you also send me a copy of the paper you read? "
"No problem, I'll send it to your email."
While they were talking, the phone in Lu Zhou's pocket suddenly rang.
"Sorry, I have to take a call."
"It's okay, I'm going to the old campus," said Brother Qian as he looked at the clock on the wall. "See you later."
Lu Zhou went to the corridor and pressed the answer button.
As soon as the call connected, before he could even say "hello", Fat Wu's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Lu Zhou, something happened!"
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