End of the meeting.
Wang Hao returned to his office, sat on the sofa and opened the system task interface. Several new messages had been refreshed on the interface--
[Task 4, inspiration value 1.]
[Task 4, inspiration value 1.]
[Task 4, inspiration value 1.]
【……】
He carefully checked the progress of the task.
【Task 4】
[Research project name: Experimental study of annihilation physics based on laser irradiation of strong annihilation field (difficulty: s).]
[Inspiration value: 8.]
"It used to be 2 points, which were all gained from doing research. I just gave an explanation at the meeting and got 6 points of inspiration... It seems that everyone has ideas!"
Wang Hao smiled softly.
This is a newly established research and development task. The reason why the task has the premise of "laser irradiation strong annihilation field experiment" is because the research of "annihilation physics" will definitely be S-level difficulty.
The time required to complete an S-level difficulty mission is uncertain and may last several years.
Until now, he has only completed the S-level task of 'ns equation', and the others are stuck at fixed points without increasing.
The current research task is to improve annihilation physics 'based on experimental findings', that is, what conclusions can be drawn from experimental findings. The scope is immediately greatly reduced, and the research and development direction becomes very clear. Based on experimental conclusions, the research is also limited
In theory, there is no need to conduct other experiments to support it.
When Wang Hao was thinking, there was a knock on the door suddenly. He raised his head and shouted, "Come in!"
I saw Zhang Zhiqiang walking in quickly and asked a little anxiously, "Wang Hao, in the meeting just now, you handed over work to others...what about me?"
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, "You?"
"yes!"
Zhang Zhiqiang's face turned dark, and he felt that he had been forgotten.
Wang Hao said hesitantly, "Brother Zhang...well...otherwise, if Xiao Ding needs any help, especially the kind of work that requires computer analysis, just help him."
As he spoke, he patted Zhang Zhiqiang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there will definitely be a job for you. Our research has just begun."
"..."
Zhang Zhiqiang’s face turned even darker.
If Wang Hao just forgot to mention his work, it is actually not a big deal. There are so many tasks to be assigned, and it is normal to be careless and assign one less person.
But what's the point now?
Let him cooperate with Ding Zhiqiang's work?
"So... if it's none of my business, why would you let me come in?" Zhang Zhiqiang said 'unacceptable' all over his face.
"you misunderstood!"
Wang Hao coughed lightly, stood up and made a cup of coffee, then walked back slowly, then went to the bookshelf to find a new cup, and made another cup for Zhang Zhiqiang.
In fact, he invited Zhang Zhiqiang to join the research team because he learned from previous experience.
Not all members of the team can be ‘working elites’. It would be great if every member is Paul Phil Jones, but the problem is that no one can do other work.
For example, if you need to find information for research, you need to find it yourself, which wastes time.
For example, if you need to write a small program for research, it will also take a lot of time.
For example, if you have research needs...
There is always a need for a person with comprehensive abilities to take charge of these 'time-wasting' matters so that other 'elites' can focus on research.
Wang Hao handed the brewed coffee to Zhang Zhiqiang, organized his words and said, "Brother Zhang, why did I invite you to join the research team? Of course there is a reason."
"because……"
"You are more important than anyone else."
Zhang Zhiqiang looked over with suspicion. Did he know himself? More importantly than anyone else?
Certainly not!
Paul Phil Jones alone is far beyond his comparison.
Wang Hao continued, "You don't have to belittle yourself. Think about it, in a research group, everyone has their own areas of expertise. How about you? It's different."
"You are good at everything, whether it is mathematics, software, hardware, information processing... you know something about it, and you are also responsible for projects in the laboratory, right?"
Zhang Zhiqiang thought about it carefully and realized that it was really like this.
Although other people are indeed excellent, for example, Paul Phil Jones is recognized as a genius, but they are only in the direction of theoretical physics and quantum physics. Compared with software processing and information processing, their level cannot keep up with him.
For example, Yan Jing, the experimental representative, is of course an expert in experimental physics, but his mathematical level cannot be compared with him.
Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly raised the corners of his mouth as he thought.
Wang Hao nodded and said, "So, Brother Zhang, you don't have to worry at all, the research has just begun."
"Right."
Zhang Zhiqiang nodded vigorously, suppressed his smile and left the office. When he walked out, he couldn't hold it in anymore, and his big gaping mouth almost took up his entire face.
Luo Dayong was walking over and asked doubtfully, "What is it that makes you so happy?"
"hey-hey."
Zhang Zhiqiang said, "Don't you know? I have joined Wang Hao's research group to study a very important physics problem. And do you know what Wang Hao thinks of me?"
"How do you rate it?"
"He said that I am the kind of person who is proficient in mathematics, physics, computers, and other fields of knowledge!"
"I feel like what he said..."
Zhang Zhiqiang sighed and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's too much, it's too much. It's better to be low-key, low-key..."
Luo Dayong twitched the corner of his mouth, supported his forehead with force and said, "Proficient in everything, isn't it good at everything?"
Zhang Zhiqiang's smile suddenly froze on his face. He took a deep breath and immediately waved his hand, "Da Luo! Just be vicious! No matter what you say, I think I am the kind of person who is proficient in everything!"
"You're just jealous of me!"
Luo Dayong walked back to the office calmly, leaving a sigh, "The roller skating rink in the middle and the barbed wire fences on both sides, I'm so jealous!"
"...?"
Zhang Zhiqiang had a puzzled look on his face, and subconsciously touched his bald head, then his face darkened, and he suddenly felt the urge to hit someone.
Yes!
Big Luo? Big black mouth!
…
Everyone in the research team works hard.
The division of labor in the group is different, and there is no clear direction for research. They do not do research together, but separately.
Helen and Paul Phil-Jones were still in the office on the first floor.
Ding Zhiqiang has his own new office. Because it is shared with other people, he still likes to go to the original workroom. After Qiu Hui'an left, he was the only one in the workroom.
Zhang Zhiqiang also often goes to the workshop.
Although he considered himself an all-round talent, he still wanted to find something to do, and he could only ask Ding Zhiqiang to complete some calculation work.
Zhang Zhiqiang’s idea is also very simple. If you don’t do anything, if you get results, you won’t even have a chance to be named!
As long as you can help complete some work, you don't need to leave your name as the author of the result. It's fine if you can put it in the "Acknowledgements".
In addition, as long as there are results, especially those with great influence, even if they don’t have a name, you can still say when you go out in the future, "I participated in xx research..."
Just think about it, your face will light up!
Ding Zhiqiang was certainly happy to have someone help share the work, but his work pressure was still very high, because in order to produce some research progress, he had to conduct in-depth research.
To be continued...