Chapter Eighty-Six: What's Your Name?
The meeting held by the school specifically for Zhou Xing ended. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Soon, Professor Yan and Professor Fang, who were dumped by Director Zheng, visited the dormitory where Zhou Xing lived in person.
"This Xiaoxing! There is no young man's vitality at all, the phone is not answered, and the number of times the laboratory comes is getting less and less, but now it's good, we have to find the door in person!" Looking at the closed dormitory door, Professor Fang smiled bitterly.
I remember when I was young, in order to catch up with the progress of a project, I stayed in the laboratory for three months, and it was common to stay up all night, but now it is not good, sleep a little later, and my body will not be able to stand it!" Thinking back to when he was young, Professor Yan sighed with emotion.
Xiaoxing was born to be a scientist, and he worked so hard at a young age. Professor Fang smiled with satisfaction.
"I haven't seen him for seven or eight days, and I don't know if there is any new progress in Xiaoxing, so hurry up and knock on the door!" Professor Yan urged Professor Fang expectantly.
Professor Fang nodded happily and reached out to knock on the closed door, "Knock, knock..." ”
The door was closed, and no one in the room responded.
Professor Fang and Professor Yan looked at each other, could it be that Zhou Xing was not in the dormitory after running for nothing?
Xu was too focused to hear it, and continued to knock. Professor Yan frowned, looked at Professor Fang and said.
This is very likely, Zhou Xing is serious and doesn't listen to what is going on outside the window, even if there is thunder in his ears, he can't make a noise.
Professor Fang nodded, knocking on the door even harder.
The closed wooden door "bang." "Loud, loud and earth-shattering.
"Damn, don't knock, I said that Zhou Xing doesn't live here, and then knock me to call the police. Suddenly there was an angry roar from inside the room.
The voice in the room is not Zhou Xing's, is there a knock on the wrong door?
Hearing this, Professor Fang and Professor Yan glanced at each other, full of puzzlement.
"That's not right! Zhou Xing lives in this dormitory, it's right that Xiao Yang Gang arranged it. Professor Fang looked at the dormitory number and frowned.
"The people inside come out to open the door, and the leaders come up to check the room!" Professor Yan frowned, and shouted into the door with full of anger:
"Leader, please wait a minute!" the voice in the room replied hesitantly:
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.
With a "click", the door opened, revealing a chubby face.
"Professor Fang, Professor Yan, why are you?" Chen Lei's eyes bulged, and he immediately recognized the two people standing outside the door.
"Are you?" "There are not a thousand but hundreds of students in his belt, there are all grades, and Professor Fang naturally can't remember the appearance and name of each student.
"Professor, I'm Chen Lei from the first class of Zhike. Chen Lei grinned, and hurriedly introduced himself:
"Freshman classmate Zhou Xing?" Professor Yan frowned and looked at Chen Lei, and asked with some impression.
"Yes, yes! I'm still his roommate. Only by withdrawing from the relationship with Zhou Xing can the professors be remembered, Chen Lei smiled bitterly and nodded again and again.
"Hmm, what about Zhou Xing, he wasn't in the dormitory?" Professor Fang asked straight to the point.
Recently, those media reporters and companies have been frequently looking for people, I thought they were here again, just said nonsense!" Chen Lei explained embarrassedly.
"Well, we're looking for him. Professor Yan looked at Chen Lei, who was blocking the door, and reminded.
"Ah, Professor Yan, Professor Fang, please come in, Zhou Xing is drawing in the bedroom!" Chen Lei reacted suddenly, and hurriedly stepped out of the way and introduced.
Drawing?
Hearing this, Professor Yan and Professor Fang were shocked, and hurriedly stepped into the dormitory, took one step and two steps, and hurriedly walked towards Zhou Xing's bedroom.
In my eyes, I only saw the busy back of Zhou Xing sitting in front of the computer desk, the sound of "popping" keyboard tapping, and the sound of "click, click" mouse clicking, converging into a fast-paced 'movement' that was transmitted endlessly.
Professor Yan and Professor Fang glanced at each other, and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes, and the two immediately took a light step, walked behind Zhou Xing quietly, and stretched their necks to look at it.
I saw that on the LCD screen, within the framework of the content of the drawing software, the graphics of a complex circuit, under the command of the mouse and keyboard, constantly add lines, count the data, mark the information, constantly delete and reduce, revise and modify, under the operation of Zhou Xing, the electronic circuit diagram of an electronic device is rapidly formed.
"Is it a photosensitive circuit module? No, it also incorporates an electromagnetic induction circuit module, which seems to be wrong,...。 What is the function of this circuit diagram? How complicated is it?" Professor Yan looked directly at the LCD screen, thinking about the role of the circuit diagram, his eyes gradually became dull, and he suddenly muttered to himself in confusion.
"What kind of circuit diagram is drawn? The circuit distribution is a little awkward! It's too close, and it's multi-purpose all the way,... , Won't this go wrong?" Professor Fang looked at the LCD screen, his brows furrowed, and he groaned.
"Yes, this circuit diagram is not simple, it seems to be only a part of it, is it the design drawing of a certain part of the lithography machine?" Professor Yan's face was happy, and he looked at Professor Fang and asked happily:
Professor Fang's eyes lit up, and he was about to say something, when Chen Lei followed him into the bedroom.
"Professor Yan, Professor Fang, Zhou Xingyi is busy, and he will ignore people until he eats, or let's go to the hall and sit and wait first!" Chen Lei walked into the bedroom, explained to Professor Yan and Professor Fang, and sincerely invited:
"No need, we all know what Xiaoxing's personality is, let's just wait here. Professor Fang smiled unmindfully.
"Yes, your name...!" Professor Yan turned his head to look at Chen Lei inquiringly, and asked embarrassedly.
If there is no comparison, there is no harm, Professor Fang, Professor Yan's attitude towards Zhou Xing and him is very different, Chen Lei's heart instantly suffered 10,000 critical damage.
Chen Lei looked at Professor Yan with a look of resentment, and solemnly introduced himself: "Professor, my surname is Chen, my single name is Lei, and Lei of three stones. ”
"I'm sorry Xiao Chen, do you know what kind of equipment Zhou Xing is drawing?" Professor Yan casually apologized to Chen Lei, and couldn't wait to ask.
"I've also asked this question, but I didn't understand what Zhou Xing said was too complicated, wait a while, you might as well ask him personally!" Chen Lei smiled bitterly and quickly explained:
Hearing this, Professor Yan nodded, immediately asked Chen Lei, turned his head and continued to study the circuit diagram drawn by Zhou Xing.
Professor Yan and Professor Fang stopped talking, they were like two door gods, standing behind Zhou Xing on the left and right, watching him draw blankly.
Seeing this, Chen Lei was speechless for a while, and without looking at Professor Yan and Professor Fang, they were bound to wait for Zhou Xing to finish.
Chen Lei hurriedly exited the bedroom and consciously went to prepare dinner for the three of them.