Zhou Rui put on gloves and gently wiped a piece of PET sheet with alcohol, holding it against the light to make sure there was no color, trace, or dirt.

This is the base material of "metal magnetron sputtering" and the carrier of the final product.

Putting the PET flakes into the "drying chamber", Zhou Rui continued to clean the "sputtering boat", which is the carrier for the target material.

Yes, that's most of what he's responsible for at the moment.

"Entry task [Basic Chemical Technology], experience value 1, current progress (7/100)"

Magnetron sputtering is a process, and the project team's goal is to develop new coating materials. It belongs to the standard material field, but if you take it apart and take a closer look, there are more "physical" parts inside.

But it doesn’t matter, [Basic Physics] is also an entry task currently pending, and you can also gain some experience through experiments.

I, Zhou Rui, always follow the plan one step at a time, and it has been planned for a long time.

As for the job content of cleaning up, Zhou Rui's mentality is very calm. It is a new arrival and it is necessary to familiarize yourself with the process. He is not here to "flip the switch". These are all things that need to be learned.

He only comes here after class in the afternoon every day, while other seniors and seniors spend almost the whole day here.

When I asked, it turned out that it belonged to Uncle Qi, the manager who came to report to the work.

The overall level of this student from Primary 7 outside the group is far better than Song Bin. What were you studying when you were in Primary 1? Learning low math?

Xue Li lowered the car window: "Old man, get out of the car."

"Which time?"

Just as he was about to call and ask, a woman in her early eighties, wearing a plaid shirt and glasses, stood behind Song Bin.

Xue Li was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: "After all, I am just a freshman, right? There is still little time."

Xue Li's hand shook, and the steering wheel went astray.

Xue Li glanced at Song Bin through the front-view mirror and said, "Young man, he works too hard, and he feels dizzy."

"He tried to calculate the 'deposition rate', which line is voltage, which line is pressure..."

"Boy, what does this guy look like?"

Mei Jie: "Miss Wenwen?"

The car parked steadily outside the parking lot of Hongqiao Airport. Song Bin got in the car and went to the arrivals floor with Xue Li.

You, Song Bin, always do things step by step.

That’s not quite pragmatic.

As a relatively mature field, the main research direction of the "Metal Magnetron Sputtering" laboratory is the change in coating effect on the same material, the same magnetic field distribution, and the same substrate. I would like to publish a paper on this.

It's difficult, but don't even think about it if you don't achieve anything. Basically, everyone is using it as a springboard.

Xue Li himself felt that Gege was entering on this occasion. No one could talk about two music, so he opened the box. Before the meal, it turned into a "studio" to see.

Outside of the TV series, there is no rich man who hates "frowning steel plates".

Zhou Rui: "I want to try the data calculation? Although it is boring."

Who said that the matter is accurate, and no one has stipulated that boys can be fat and fat ... hate to play music.

Xue Li embarrassedly said: "Just graduated, seven years older than you, Lao Xiaozhen is just a friend .... Sister Wenwen is simply interested in music."

It is a person who has been like that, it should stay outside for too long, a semester? It is estimated that Xiaoqi will go to a smaller project team.

Today we are going to pick up individuals, and the other party will only go to Shanghai at 11 o'clock.

"Interested in music, he takes them to the studio, anyway, who is usually here."

That's a meeting for a small netizen. I finally saw my "consciousness".

Not far away, Xue Li was worried that Zhou Rui was not happy to clean the materials. After all, the boss was a person who said hello to take care of it, and decided to find something else for Zhou Rui.

Song Bin erected the little brother. If Mei Jieya did not have any music bacteria, I believe it.

When he comes, people are almost busy. If you want to have a specific work, you have to keep it.

"Teacher Arui? Finally met!"

Mei Jie and Zhu Yaoqing shook hands.

As Song Bin told the book page, he said: Instead of looking at the window in a daze, it is like learning something. "

Mei Jie's driver's license was also taken in the eight summer vacation. The opening was relatively fast and conservative. Song Bin was also urged.

Can you only say that it is the national low test champion?

"Ah? How do you pick people up?"

A Audi A6 stopped at the front door.

"Sister Wen ... what ...."

"Chief Zhu Ke, finally met." Song Bin stayed at 9 o'clock in the laboratory before leaving with Zhou Rui.

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Mei Jie is under the dinner with her own old man. Xue Wenwen she knew was very talkative. In fact, it was quite talkative.

Mei Jie also put the sputtering boat in a humid chamber, smiling slightly: "Can't you, nothing needed?"

After obtaining a small number of [Cords], Song Bin is very good at the "one round, one round" retreat to obtain the minimum efficiency.

That car is considered low-end, but it is high-profile and formal enough, just right for today's situation.

Zhou Rui only taught once, and Song Bin started quickly. On the contrary, Zhou Rui didn't interrupt, because he only had to say everything once, and he needed to open his mouth for the seventh time.

Waves of passengers came out, Song Bin and Xue Li observed the crowd.

Song Bin said there was a problem, because you still got the [Basic Mathematics] entry, but you were just a little behind.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, there is still a lot of traffic in Huxia, and the whistling sound of shuttles under the low-rise buildings makes people forget the time.

It’s a term of endearment.

"Song Bin, how is he doing in math?"

Xue Li: "The explanation between the old and the young must be high-profile and formal!"

"Bad problems...you've seen them too."

Xue Li rummaged through Uncle Qi's garage and finally found such a simple and luxurious car.

In fact, Song Bin made a mistake. The other party asked Mei Jie to call you Wenwen this night. It can be said to be a "pet name" because her name is "Xue Wenwen"

Song Bin thought to himself: It may be that future generations waste too little time.

Song Bin: "That car was wrong."

Song Bin joked: "You still call me Sister Wen?"

Song Bin took a look at the interior, and with a 23-year perspective, it didn't look too tacky, but now, a strong high-profile business style emerged.

It seemed that Xue Li had no desire to chat, so Mei Jie simply looked at it and said, "What will happen to him next time?"

Zhu Yaoqing stretched out a hand, his face full of excitement.

"Wenwen? Is that your name?"

That junior fellow student is too good to be too good...
Chapter completed!