January 11th.

Monday.

Last Friday, after a research experiment on a strong pulsed ion beam source based on the surface modification of the material of a particle accelerator, perfect results were obtained.

Chen Zhou and Yang Yiyi gave themselves a rare weekend vacation.

This Saturday and Sunday, the two of them collectively rejected the temptation of the library.

As a historical capital, Yanjing has many places to visit.

The previous two were addicted to research and couldn't extricate themselves, but this time they made good use of this weekend.

And with your student ID, you can also visit major attractions at half price.

Looking at Yang Yiyi, who was smiling and smiling, Chen Zhou's mood also became extremely happy.

Of course, play is fun, make trouble, and have to explode at night.

The data of the last experiment is still Chen Zhou's work.

After playing with Yang Yiyi for a day during the day and returning to the dormitory at night, Chen Zhou began to process the experimental data.

The two days were spent happily.

On this day, after Chen Zhou processed the experimental data and sent it to Dean Yang and Peng Jia, it was considered to have completely ended this protracted particle accelerator experiment.

Chen Zhou instantly felt a lot more relaxed and began to plan his graduation thesis.

It's just that Chen Zhou was obviously happy too early.

In the afternoon of that day, he received a call from Dean Yang asking him to come to the office.

Chen Zhou walked briskly and came to the courtyard.

Speaking of which, he is also half a student of the physics department.

But this courtyard is still relatively unfamiliar.

It's just that in order to relax, I came to the institute to take a few classes.

There is also Dean Yang's office, which he is slightly more familiar with.

In addition, the impression left on him by this courtyard is really very small.

Not to mention the professors of the Academy of Physics, Chen Zhou only had a little impression of the teachers who taught those classes.

Looking at the administrative building in front of him, Chen Zhou shook his head slightly, throwing out the idea that this seemed to be emotion, but it was not emotion.

Dean Yang's office.

After Chen Zhou knocked on the door, he pushed open the door and walked in.

To Chen Zhou's surprise, there was another person in Dean Yang's office.

After glancing at this person, Chen Zhou was vaguely impressed, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But Chen Zhou noticed that the man smiled and nodded to him.

Obviously, the other party knows himself.

Chen Zhou thought about it carefully and finally remembered.

Isn't this the young teaching assistant who was extremely worried that he couldn't find Dean Yang when he came to the institute to find Dean Yang before, and was extremely enthusiastic about bringing him to recognize the door?

Chen Zhou couldn't help but be a little curious, what was he doing here?

When Dean Yang saw Chen Zhou coming, he said to the man: "Okay, this topic is like this, you go back and get busy first." ”

The man hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "Okay, Dean Yang, I'll leave first." ”

Dean Yang nodded: "Okay." ”

When this person passed by Chen Zhou's side, he smiled enthusiastically at Chen Zhou again.

Chen Zhou reluctantly smiled back rather uncomfortably.

He remembered that the last time this man was so enthusiastic, that he finally refused in the end, sweating profusely.

Dean Yang looked at Chen Zhou and asked directly, "Do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

Chen Zhou thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Huh?" Dean Yang sighed lightly, "Do you really not know, or do you not want to?"

These words confused Chen Zhou, what would I not want to do?

Immediately, Chen Zhou thought of something.

He frowned and asked, "Dean Yang, are you going to let me write a paper on this topic?"

Dean Yang smiled and asked, "Shouldn't you write?"

Chen Zhou hurriedly shook his head: "I think Senior Sister Peng Jia is more suitable." ”

Dean Yang disagreed: "Not to mention the research progress of this project, it is all your credit to be able to shorten the time so much." Just the kind of theoretical research method you came up with, who do you think they can explain clearly except you?"

Hearing Dean Yang's words, Chen Zhou was silent for a moment.

Unlike Chen Zhou's silence, the young assistant who had already walked to the door paused obviously.

His heart was extremely surprised at this time.

He had heard about Dean Yang's research earlier, and the progress was rapid, as if he had put on wings.

Far exceeded everyone's estimates.

It's just that he thought it was Dean Yang's reason at first.

When he heard Dean Yang's words, he suddenly realized.

It's actually the credit of this math boss, this ...... Has the math crossover been successful?

But that's too much, isn't it?

Isn't this big guy studying math?

Didn't you just solve the Clamel conjecture?

How did this kill the physics problem?

Surprise to surprise, he came back to his senses, although he wanted to stop and listen to the secret.

But he knew it wasn't possible.

Stretched out his hand, opened the door, and left.

Then, I trotted all the way and began to inquire about the news of Dean Yang's subject.

Chen Zhou and Dean Yang obviously didn't know what the young teaching assistant was thinking.

Chen Zhou just wants to complain about Dean Yang now, obviously in addition to himself, you can also explain it.

And Dean Yang is really ......

Just didn't give Chen Zhou a chance to complain, and at the moment when Chen Zhou's silence ended, Dean Yang said earnestly: "Chen Zhou, I know that you are minoring in physics because you like physics. ”

"But you don't have the experience of doing physics topics alone, isn't it just a good time to practice writing a thesis this time?"

"I know you might be thinking, you've written two top math papers, and you still need this exercise?"

"But I'm telling you, it's not the same, there's a big difference between physics and mathematics. You don't know if you don't write, but as soon as you write, you understand everything. ”

"Moreover, this project thesis can also lay the foundation for your graduation thesis. Using the content of this project to diverge your thinking will also help you with your graduation project, right?"

Chen Zhou listened to Dean Yang's words silently.

How to say it, he felt that what Dean Yang said seemed to make sense.

But he always felt that this person was playing tricks on himself?

After thinking about it, Chen Zhou said sincerely: "Dean Yang, I can complete this topic paper. But I need help. ”

Dean Yang didn't think about it, so he said, "No problem, if you need any help, just say it!"

Chen Zhouhu glanced at Dean Yang suspiciously: "I need the help of Yiyi and Senior Sister Peng Jia." ”

Dean Yang immediately nodded and was about to agree.

But Chen Zhou followed up and said: "Regarding the theoretical part, it is not only my own credit, Yiyi has also paid a lot, at least not less than me." Regarding the experimental part, Senior Sister Peng Jia must have a much deeper understanding than me. ”

Dean Yang thought for a while, and finally said, "I know what you think, and I can promise you." And ......"

Chen Zhou was puzzled: "And what?"

Dean Yang looked at Chen Zhou and said solemnly: "And the work of this project paper is jointly signed by you. ”