Chapter 514: I suspect Professor Xu is an alien

Mid-December.

Early morning, Xu Qingzhou was sleeping comfortably when he vaguely sensed someone pinching his face.

He reached out and sure enough grabbed a soft waist. In the girl's exclamation, he turned over to be the master, pressed on the other party, and prepared to take revenge, "Little classmate Song, making trouble early in the morning."

Song Yao used her hands to support Xu Qingzhou's chest, not letting him arch around on her body, "Xu Qingzhou... it's snowing..."

"Hmm? It's snowing?"

Xu Qingzhou barely opened his eyes, let go of Song Yao, and turned to pull the curtains.

In just one night, the world outside the window had almost changed its appearance. As far as the eye could see, it was white, white snowflakes falling down. Further away, the winding and majestic figure of the city was shadowy in the heavy snow.

"It will snow every day." Xu Qingzhou lay down lazily and pressed on Song Yao again.

Song school beauty didn't know what obsession she had with snow, she had to pull him up to watch the snow every year.

But this girl was afraid of the cold to death.

Song school beauty looked at the heavy snow outside and suggested: "Let's go for a walk by the river."

"Let's go at noon."

Xu Qingzhou leaned over. Snow is more suitable for curling up in the quilt with the person you like.

How cold it is outside, how happy it is in the quilt.

Of course, the first snow is meaningful, and he should accompany Song Yao out, but before going out, he didn't mind taking advantage first.

Waking up in the morning, full of energy.

Xu Qingzhou just buried his head in Song Yao's neck, his body stiffened, and he got up again.

"Xu Qingzhou, I'm not feeling well and you're still bullying me..."

"Teacher Song, it's already the 12th today..."

This trick again, it's the menstrual period every day.

Xu Qingzhou's words came to an abrupt end, and he got up decisively, "Let's go, watch the snow."

It's not that he is calm, but...

When a girl says this, she is usually delicate and pitiful, but the Song school beauty is just the opposite. When she says this, her hand is already on his waist. If he dares not agree, he dares to say it will be half a circle immediately.

After Xu Qingzhou finished washing and came out, Song Yao had already made breakfast, fried eggs and sandwiches.

The two finished eating in a few bites and went out wrapped in thick down jackets and scarves.

Don't say it, there were quite a few people on the banks of the Charles River.

There were tourists taking pictures, and residents from nearby strolling around.

Xu Qingzhou put his hands in his pockets, followed Song Yao, cooperated with her to take pictures. This might be the last winter in Boston, worth remembering well.

Laboratory.

Seeing Carson staring at the computer, Ma Ersi leaned over, "What's the problem?"

"No, everything is going smoothly. This is the experimental plan for next week. The most terrible thing is that he only used 3 days to solve the problem of thermal damage caused by long pulse width."

Carson said with incomparable emotion: "I finally understand why my boss was willing to spend a lot of money to hire mathematicians to join the team when I was studying for my PhD."

Following Xu Qingzhou, he discovered that mathematics could be played like this. All the problems encountered could be presented in the form of mathematical language and then solved by this youngest mathematics professor at MIT.

Translating the mysteries of matter with abstract mathematical language, upgrading random trial and error to rational design.

"You say, if I go to focus on researching mathematics now... is there no chance to be like Professor Xu?"

Carson asked with full imagination.

Ma Ersi said sincerely: "You have to ask God this question, please let him let you be reborn as a human. Of course, the most important thing is to let you have a brain that surpasses the intelligence of all humans again."

"..."

Carson shrugged and didn't refute. After being in contact with Xu Qingzhou for a long time, sometimes he really felt that the other party didn't belong to humans.

Strong and terrible in every aspect.

Before meeting Xu Qingzhou, he had never thought that a person could be so heaven-defying.

Just when the two were chatting, Xu Qingzhou walked out of the laboratory. He hadn't been here for several days, so he went in to check the operation of each piece of equipment in detail.

While taking off his white coat, he said to Carson: "You go borrow a Hiden Analytical EQP300 mass spectrometer to facilitate the detection of reaction by-products, such as CH, NH. Specifically, what substances need to be detected, you need to control it yourself, so as to infer the reaction completion degree."

"CH (m/z=16), NH (m/z=17) and other characteristic ion peaks, as well as other by-products such as HO, CO, etc. corresponding m/z signals."

Carson pondered slightly and understood the point Xu Qingzhou said.

Xu Qingzhou made an "mm" sound and smiled: "If it works, maybe you can write the first SCI for our research group."

Continuous three or four months of experiments, unlike the initial time when he had to be familiar with various parameters while doing experiments, now he puts the samples into the equipment, and the next step is boring waiting. Wait for the sample data to come out before making appropriate adjustments and iterations, just to find something for Carson to do.

Synchronous tracking of by-products can comprehensively analyze reaction paths and realize in-situ diagnosis and quantitative evaluation of ALD reactions.

The engineering volume is not small.

But if it is really done, it is estimated that it is not a big problem to submit to a Zone 1 journal.

"What about you?" Carson asked subconsciously.

"Mr. Carson, do you think I still lack SCI?"

Xu Qingzhou smiled faintly, hung the white coat on the rack, and returned to his seat.

"Alright."

Carson was speechless. Xu Qingzhou was telling the truth. In front of this person, SCI is just a standard for judging ordinary people.

Because he lacks nothing now, the school has no scientific research and teaching tasks, nor does it require him to produce how many results.

There is no title problem that makes young professors have a headache.

Xu Qingzhou turned to look at Sun Simin and Ma Ersi, "You two also work hard, finish reading the materials I gave first, and there are no other requirements. When the project is over, each person must have at least one Zone 1 SCI of their own."

"Ah? We also have, and it needs to be a Zone 1 SCI..." Ma Ersi's expression was exaggerated. He had felt the difficulty of submitting SCI, because his last SCI was sent back four times and revised for three months.

"Yes, compared to standing and being in a daze, I suggest you take this time to read."

Xu Qingzhou had already checked the equipment operation, and seeing that there was nothing for him to do, he packed up his things and went to the library.

In terms of batteries.

Because he was really busy, he had only done 10 sets of experiments so far, barely creating a diffusion-limited growth model with the data.

A few days ago, according to the model, the experimental parameters were modified. The specific effect needs to wait until December 16th to test the new battery pack.

Xu Qingzhou left the laboratory and went to the Dewey Library on the east side of the campus, which provides resources for social sciences and economic management.

He found a seat by the window and opened the computer.

Song Yao had already prepared the preliminary data and even finished cleaning and completed the pre-processing. He only needed to write a liquidity detection algorithm to identify iceberg orders and estimate the scale of hidden liquidity.

A few days ago, he finished the analysis of order flow imbalance.

Today, he is preparing to embed a Hidden Markov Model into the algorithm to identify hidden order patterns, preparing for subsequent liquidity impact prediction.

According to the current progress, it can be done before the end of January.

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