I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 319 Outstanding Youth?



Chapter 319 Outstanding Youth?

Lao Zhao's expression changed and he looked expectant.

Beside, Professor Ma in the wheelchair also had a sharp look in his eyes and leaned forward.

Xiang Xiaotong walked behind Lao Zhao, first unplugged a plug cord from the back of his head, then cut off the switch at the elbow of the robotic arm, and finally pulled out an elbow data cable and plugged it into the computer.

The download progress pops up on the computer and it ends in just half a minute!

Xiang Xiaotong walked behind Lao Zhao again and connected the plug cord on the back of his head.

"There may be a small adaptation period when it's just connected, but it shouldn't hurt. If it hurts, just shout and I'll help you close it." Xiang Xiaotong asked, "Are you ready?"

Lao Zhao was obviously nervous. He took a deep breath and nodded. With a "pop" sound, Xiang Xiaotong turned on his elbow switch.

In full view of everyone, the robotic arm was activated. Lao Zhao stared at the robotic arm, his expression suddenly changed, and he was extremely surprised!

The robot hand started to move, each finger bent rapidly, followed by violent clenching, straightening and turning of the hand, retracting and releasing it freely!

With a hiss and a breath of cold air, Old Zhao's expression became surprised and shocked!

He raised the robotic arm and looked at the bright sunshine on the balcony to watch his hand stretch back and forth, mesmerized.

In the wheelchair next to him, Professor Ma took out his mobile phone from his pocket, raised it and shot a video at Lao Zhao.

"Stop being silly, if you have any thoughts, please give a speech." Professor Ma said quietly.

Lao Zhao was so surprised that his eyes turned red. He took a deep breath and said fiercely, "Awesome!"

"Indecent!" Professor Ma smiled and frowned, "I wonder who will see this video. Please be careful with your words."

"I didn't expect the effect to be so good!" Lao Zhao tried to grab the pen on the table, "I'll try turning the pen!"

After saying that, the five metal fingers moved flexibly!

The gel pen flies on the finger, spinning from one finger to another, back and forth, like an acrobatic performance!

Professor Ma, who was filming the video, couldn't help but change his expression, "So flexible?"

"I have a feeling that my hand is back!" Lao Zhao grinned and couldn't hold it back at all. "It looks so much like a normal arm! I can almost feel the muscles on the arm and the strength of each finger. Muscles! There’s even a hint of touch!”

Xiang Xiaotong smiled on the side, "The tactile module hasn't been built yet."

"It should be a phantom limb." Song He agreed.

Phantom limbs are a common psychological illusion. Some disabled people whose hands and feet are accidentally amputated can still feel the lost limbs for a long time and often experience pain. Lao Zhao's sense of touch is probably a type of phantom limb.

"Amazing!" Lao Zhao was quite satisfied. "With this software update, the sensitivity has been increased by more than 10%, right? How much? 80%?"

"Actually, it's 300%!" Xiang Xiaotong said.

"It's so high! No wonder!" Lao Zhao was surprised and said repeatedly, "Thank you, Teacher Xiang! You are so kind to me!"

"No need to thank me, this is not the software I prepared for you." Xiang Xiaotong shook his head and reached out to pat Song He on the shoulder, "Song He wrote it on the way!"

Lao Zhao and Professor Ma were both surprised and did not expect this answer.

"Written by hand on the way?" Professor Ma's eyes were strange and he was impressed.

"Yes, Song He worked for about five or six hours on the plane and in the car to write out this program." Xiang Xiaotong nodded.

"Teacher Xiang gave all the credit to me. In fact, I only wrote a small part. Most of the programs were written by Teacher Xiang." Song He waved his hands repeatedly.

Lao Zhao used his robotic hand to open the desk drawer, grabbed a document, and handed it over.

"Song He, you saved my life first, and this time you gave me a big gift. I can't stand it if I don't give you something!"

Song He took it with both hands and turned it over, his expression changed greatly, "This..."

"Consent Form for Transfer of Scientific Research Funds"

In black and white, the document states that the scientific research funds submitted for approval under Lao Zhao's name will be transferred to Song He, regardless of the project.

In the final signature column, the review agency has signed and stamped, and Lao Zhao has signed and pressed his thumbprint. All he needs to do is Song He's signature and thumbprint, and the document will take effect immediately!

As for the total amount of funds... 110 million!

Xiang Xiaotong came over and glanced at the contents of the document, "It's a small goal. Lao Zhao, you are generous enough. Song He, please keep it. Don't give it up."

"So precious..." Song He opened his mouth to be humble.

"Lao Zhao can't continue to do scientific research anyway. He plans to retire and find a university to teach to use his spare energy." Professor Ma said from the side, "If you don't want it, either Lao Zhao will transfer it to his apprentices, or he will take it directly." Go up."

"Yes, rather than giving it to others, I'd rather give it to you." Lao Zhao's eyes were sincere.

Song He hesitated shyly, "Okay, I'd rather obey your orders than I am respectful! I will use this money to promote the next medical and biological projects, and try to help Teacher Zhao solve some problems."

"In addition to the transfer of scientific research funds, I can also help you with other aspects." Old Zhao thought for a while, "Do you evaluate outstanding talents?"

"Not yet." Song He shook his head, "I'm young, I haven't finished college yet, and I don't have a doctorate, so I'm not qualified to comment."

"Yes!" Professor Ma nodded aside, "Song He's situation is too special. Over the years, there are only a handful of people at his age who have achieved great results. The last one was Xiang Xiaotong, right?"

"I'm late, I got results in my sophomore year." Xiang Xiaotong smiled, "But the title and hat don't matter to Xiao Song. Isn't the purpose of appraising outstanding talents just to increase the salary from six figures to seven figures? Song He is not short of money."

When they heard that there was no shortage of money, Professor Ma and Lao Zhao immediately showed expressions of "forgot about this".

Two old academics hope that Song He will evaluate outstanding talents mainly from the perspective of money and scientific research resources.

Ordinary scholars rush around to apply for one or two million scientific research funds for projects, and they are as happy as the Chinese New Year.

And what is the reaction of outstanding young people when they see this little scientific research funding?

The answer is no response, because even the outstanding young people with this small amount of funds won’t even take a look!

Especially major projects and key equipment can be used by outstanding young people just by asking, while ordinary scholars have to wait until the sea is dry and the stone is gone. There is a huge gap in the scientific research resources they enjoy!

Therefore, it has been the habit of Professor Ma and Lao Zhao for many years to recommend young people with potential to select outstanding talents. After all, it is related to the academic destiny of the students.

But Song He is indeed too alien, rarer than aliens!

He is strong enough to start a company based on his own scientific research results. When Song Hesu goes public, his financial strength will undoubtedly attract a group of outstanding young people!

With good luck, once the Moon City Project was launched, the funding for scientific research projects soared, so much so that the funding Song He enjoyed also increased. It was unimaginable in the past to have his own laboratory at such a young age!

The two old men looked at Song He, and they had the illusion of seeing Li Yunlong in the scientific research circle. It was obviously an inconspicuous independent regiment, but it actually pulled out nearly 10,000 troops!

"Although Song He is not short of money, outstanding youths and outstanding youths are still a good label after all." Old Zhao muttered, "There are some projects and opportunities that are not available to outstanding youths."

"So we still need to be evaluated, but in recent years we have not been able to do so. In addition, is there any way to give Song He the resume and qualifications equivalent to those of outstanding young people?" Professor Ma also pondered.

Xiang Xiaotong's sharp eyes flashed, "Why don't we just let Song He be the judge of the outstanding youths?"

"This..." Old Zhao was confused.

"Is the step too big?" Professor Ma was shocked.

"What's the big deal? Strength is king. As long as Song He's strength is online, who dares to talk?" Xiang Xiaotong turned around and asked, "What level of project leader are you now?"

"Level I." Song He said, "There are still more than 40,000 points away from Level II."

"That's quick. You rush to level II as soon as possible. After level II, I will find opportunities to help you make arrangements." Xiang Xiaotong said in a caring tone.

Song He blushed slightly and quickly thanked him. For a moment, he felt like he was being manipulated by the overbearing president.

Lao Zhao suddenly raised his robotic arm, "With this, is it enough for Level II?"

The room fell silent, and everyone's eyes lit up.

Yes, the program improvement of the robotic arm is also credited!


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