At around 1:00 p.m., the academic report meeting was held on time.
Because of Chen Mo and Lu Wenxuan, Teacher Liang felt a little unconscious when he walked out of the stairs classroom. It was obvious that his mood was fluctuating greatly, and the old man's angry lips were trembling. Chen Mo didn't know what to say to comfort the teacher.
It was not easy for the teacher to do other things like this, so he took the initiative to refuse Teacher Liang's proposal to change the time and place.
The report meeting was held on time. As expected, there were very few people coming to listen to the report meeting during this period. In such a large classroom, there were only a few people sitting. It was said to be a small lecture hall, but it was actually quite large and there was a normal university.
Half a large classroom is as spacious as... But the larger the space at this time, the more deserted the few talents compare. The next floor of several rooms, the people in the canteen reception room are comparable to this one
Shi Duoduo. After all, Chen Mo's reputation is indeed not obvious. Compared with those famous big guys, Chen Mo's name is too strange and he is not very old.
But there are still a few people who come to listen to the fiber field that Chen Mo has studied, but very few can be counted at a glance. After all, there are many big names in this field today, instead of listening to this meal,
It would be better to keep your energy to listen to the academic report of Daniu in the afternoon when a young boy gave a speech.
So Chen Mo turned on the projector on time and prepared the whiteboard, there were only less than twenty people in the classroom. Several friends of the teacher who had time at this time, the teacher himself, and a few seniors, more than ten
Students from M University, several of these students are disciples of teachers and friends.
emmm...
This opening is indeed a bit pitiful.
Chen Mo didn't care much. The main purpose this time was to tell the teacher's old friends and listen to their opinions. Senior Wenkov, who had come to pick him up at the door, also came over. Chen Mo smiled and said hello to him.
, then pressed the button to open the curtain, made a formal and simple self-introduction, and started reporting.
"Hello, teachers and classmates, the topic of my report today is: 'Research on a new ultra-wideband microstructured fiber sensor based on surface plasmon resonance'. I had a small episode before. My previous speech was 'Based on coreless fiber
Research on multi-parameter measurement sensors, but because the measured parameters gave me some inspiration, I discovered some other things.
If there is enough time, after I finish explaining today's report, if there is still time, I will share this discovery with the teachers and classmates here. I hope there is this opportunity... OK, our speech today officially begins...
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When we first started, four M-year-old students came in. The four people who came were not others, but Li Shuying and her roommates. When they walked in through the back door, they bent their bodies and took small steps.
Move to the penultimate row and sit down.
"Shh, whisper, come over quickly. I found out that the photographer was here."
"Do we have to sit so far? Can we see clearly? Do we want to go ahead? There are so few people in this lecture hall. I just looked at it and it seems that they were talking about the theme of "fiber optic". I feel that the people in this lecture meeting are still there.
Very few."
"I know, but look at who are the ones in front of you? They are the ones sitting in front of Senior Winkoff."
Several people subconsciously looked up and looked over as Li Shuying's words. The moment they saw several familiar old men, they subconsciously shrank their heads.
"I'll go, Professor Charles Chekhov, Professor Paul, ... Hiss, Professor Carter is there too? God, I haven't given him his subject assignments yet. Bless him, he must not see me
, Why is this devil here? Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do..."
"Don't leave first."
"Bang!"
A classmate grabbed the arm of the classmate who wanted to leave.
"You, look, is that photographer on the podium?"
"Okay...it seems like he's alas. Why is he on the podium?...Hmm? Could it be that he will tell this report?"
Li Shuying looked at the scene at this time and was slightly stunned. These are the masters of the physics major in their school, and are they all here? There are still a few people talking to them and they are still calling each other.
An old man with a very familiar name...
His eyes slowly focused on the young man wearing flat-length transparent gold-rimmed glasses on the podium.
Who is he?
This person is much younger than she imagined, and even looks much younger than the face of senior Wenkov, who is known as a genius in the school. If I hadn't watched the live broadcast from the previous two days, I'd seen the other side of him.
, she really believed that the man in front of her was really as gentle as he was as sunny as he was at this time.
The young male voice that echoed in his ears the last two days has not yet dissipated. The danger of chuckling and making her bones slim and her scalp numb. Let her always apply it, according to the thrilling suspense novels I have read in the past, giving him the
The image of a calm, sick, crazy high IQ crime murderer. When she didn't see him, she thought he was crazy, sick, at least with dark and gloomy eyes, which was beyond the bottom of her eyes, and she was carrying her
The sick image of a rust, sweet and bloody smell.
But the man in front of her was very different from her imagination.
I don’t know if it’s because I wear glasses, but my three-dimensional and cold appearance suddenly became much more elegant and peaceful. I became a little gentle. When I held the chalk, I looked at the professors in the audience with a slightly humble and gentle smile.
It made him feel like a breeze in summer, giving people a feeling of indescribable comfort.
The word "bright wind and clear moon" is the most suitable to describe this person at this time. The glasses are like growing on the face of a young man, which is very suitable, a kind of elegant and humble temperament that belongs to the people of Z. It is clean and clean.
The image of a scholar, no one can tell that the bones that were hit by someone two days ago were broken, and the blood was splattering.
But it is inexplicably not inconsistent. This... This is more exciting. What's going on?!
Li Shuying looked at Chen Mo, and for no reason she became more and more excited. She wanted to write a suspense novel based on the character prototype of the photographer...
"Oh? Shuying, are you taking photos of the secret?"
The voice of the roommate next to him came, which made Li Shuying react. When he reacted, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had taken out his phone and took several photos in the direction of Chen Mo on the podium. Li Shuying blinked
After blinking, thinking about the comments on the Internet now, I directly turned my phone over and turned on the camera mode.
"What are the secret photography? I'm called secret photography? I'm studying openly and I think he's saying it well."
The academic exchange meeting of MU University is originally open, and it is a benefit for MU University students.