Listening to his brother's description, Xu Xiao's eyes sparkled.
She is really interested in these things.
But what she was confused about was, did this have anything to do with biology?
Xu Chuan smiled and then explained, "Of course it has something to do with biology, because those who study brain waves are majoring in biological sciences,"
"You may not be exposed to this knowledge now, but you will know it later."
"Whether it's a human or an animal, the brain waves emitted by each emotion are different."
"In reality, some people are good at hiding their emotions and showing pseudo-emotions."
"But brain waves don't "lie." This is because changes in emotions are always accompanied by changes in brain waves and changes in the way brain information units transmit information. Different emotions correspond to different brain wave characteristics."
"If you can count and decipher these brain waves in the future, and build a phenomenological model to generate corresponding data, then you can complete the interaction with the real virtual world through a virtual helmet."
"Of course, these are difficult"
Xu Chuan briefly told his younger sister the route for future research on brain waves and virtual helmets.
In the past, he had thought that his younger sister would follow him on the research path of mathematics or physics.
Unexpectedly, during her three years in high school, by some strange combination of circumstances, she embarked on the path of biochemistry. And she was quite comfortable on this path.
But it's okay, if you study mathematics and physics with him, you will probably always be shrouded in his halo in the eyes of the outside world.
It would also be great if we could find a path in biochemistry.
As for the reason why I told her about virtual reality, it was mainly because it was better to take this route than to study gene editing.
His views on gene-editing technology are complicated.
At least, he didn't want Xu Xiao to go down this road.
After staying in the capital for a few days and seeing Xu Xiao, Xu Chuan also took the high-speed train back to Jinling.
At the gate of South Gate, Xu Chuan looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, reached out to catch one, and sighed softly, "It's almost the Chinese New Year again."
Calculated using the Gregorian calendar, 19 years have passed and it is now 20 years.
Although there is still some time left in the lunar calendar, the gap is only about a month, so it’s not far off.
Shaking his head, he walked towards the office building.
In the school, Xu Chuan's eyes fell on the news bulletin board not far away. Several students were standing in front of the bulletin board discussing something. On the bulletin board, in the most conspicuous position, two big red banners were hanging.
[Warm congratulations to Xuchuan, our school, for overcoming the seven millennium problems n equation!]
[Warm congratulations to Professor Xu Chuan from our school for being elected as an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Engineering in 2019!]
Both banners are neither long nor short, but the amount of information is very important.
Seeing this familiar banner again, Xu Chuan smiled dumbly.
It's just that he didn't pay attention to these things.
But for NTU, this is a good opportunity to enhance its reputation and school cohesion.
Whether it is the Seven Millennium Problems or being an academician of the two academies, these are honors that no other academies in China have.
As for NTU, it can be said that it has made a fortune in recent years. Now that the number one person in domestic academic circles is with them, even if he does not do any teaching tasks, it will greatly improve NTU.
Not only the reputation, but also the scientific research funds and national appropriations have been rising in recent years.
For example, when Xu Chuan used NTU's supercomputing center to test the plasma turbulence mathematical model of the controllable nuclear fusion reactor, the performance deficiencies of the NTU supercomputing center were reported to Professor Zhou Qinglin, the director of the supercomputing center.
Immediately, the school quickly held a meeting.
After deliberation, NTU decided to expand the supercomputing center and submitted an application. Within a month, the formal approval application came down.
In the past, such a large-scale supercomputer construction application would have been impossible to get through in less than half a year.
In addition, there are expansions of Shuyuan and Wuyuan, all of which came from Xuchuan.
In addition to the school, for NTU students, especially those who hope to take a further step in their academic career, Xu Chuan’s existence can be said to be a pillar of strength.
Not only can it bring them more knowledge, but they can also go further with the help of this big tree.
"Professor Xu is still awesome. He got the title of academician of both academies in one year."
In front of the bulletin board, a student looked at the two banners hanging on it and sighed.
On the side, another student smiled and said, "Professor Xu, you will be called Academician Xu from now on."
Hearing this, the student with glasses standing in the middle nodded in agreement and said, "The Nobel Prize and the Philippine Prize are two millennium problems. With Academician Xu's achievements, this is a natural thing."
After a pause, the student suddenly remembered something and said with a look of disdain, "But yesterday I also saw a piece of junk news on the Internet, questioning whether the selection of academicians is fair, and whether the country sends academicians from the two academies to Professor Xu.
reasonable."
On the side, another student carrying a schoolbag smiled and said, "I got this too."
"But don't worry, our Sichuan God can question such a junk marketing account? I called the hotline to report it that day. I saw the news in the morning and it was gone. I guess the junk guy who compiled that news has been hired.
Went to have tea."
"6! If this kind of unscrupulous marketing account media doesn't fix it, the online environment will be almost unreadable."
Naturally, Xu Chuan didn't hear these students' chats.
Even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.
The academician title is actually not that important to him.
He is different from other scholars and professors who have finally been awarded the title of academician after more than ten years of hard work. Even if he does not have the title of academician, he can still receive strong support from the country.
After solving the problem of nuclear waste, he is in control of the super project of controllable nuclear fusion, and his opinions from all aspects have already reached the top. And the resources he can mobilize are far beyond what ordinary academicians can compare with.
Pushing open the door of the office, Xu Chuan walked in. The three students who were studying by themselves in the office turned their heads and took a look, then quickly stood up in surprise.
"Professor, you are back!"
"Professor, congratulations on your election as an academician of the two academies!"
Xu Chuan smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to return to his seat to tidy up his things, he saw a large pile of various gift boxes piled in the corner.
He asked curiously, "Where did these things come from?"
Gu Bing quickly replied, "These are sent by other teachers in the school, saying congratulations on your election as an academician. We didn't dare to touch these things until you came back, so we put them in the corner."
Hearing this, Xu Chuan suddenly remembered that there was actually an unspoken rule of giving gifts in China.
The main reason is that he stayed at Princeton for too long in his last life, and he was obsessed with academics in this life. He rarely came into contact with these things, and rarely gave gifts to others. For a while, he didn't even think of it, and he also forgot to explain to the three students.
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Looking at the gifts piled up like a hill in the corner, Xu Chuan shook his head. With this amount, most of the professors and teachers in the school may have given him gifts to congratulate him.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Gu Bing, please help me unpack these gifts, sort them out, and make statistics and records."
This kind of gift given to him when he is elected as an academician is normal in China.
However, he still wanted to count who sent these things, and then see if there was anything valuable inside.
After all, if it's too valuable, you still need to return it.
As for some ordinary blessing items, he accepted them.
I guess Nanda will also hold a celebration banquet for him when the time comes, so I can just thank him again then.
Asking the students to help deal with the gifts, Xu Chuan turned on the computer himself.
In the mailbox, as expected, there was a large amount of emails.
Xu Chuan scanned it and filtered out the useless emails, then his eyes fell on the emails sent by Peng Hongxi.
The analysis work on the mathematical model and test data of plasma turbulence that he had sent before was completed just two days ago when he was elected as an academician.
Seeing the good news, Xu Chuan snapped his fingers and quickly replied to the email with a smile on his face, "Got it, I'll be there tomorrow!"
The control model optimization of plasma turbulence is completed, and the next step is to find a national-level supercomputing center to check it.
If there are no problems, you can go to the reactor for a preliminary test.
This is not a small step forward for the controllable nuclear fusion project.
Compared with the gifts in the corner, this is the best congratulatory gift for his election as an academician!