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"Uh... actually, I'm not familiar with him."

"But he's from Huaxia just like you, and you must have seen the problem he posed today. To be frank, I just had a chat with Professor Whitten, and he gave me some ideas. If we could create a larger energy field and control particle collisions along highly twisted spacetime paths with greater precision, we might be able to simulate the extreme conditions particles might encounter in high-dimensional spaces."

"That way we might be able to observe new physical phenomena on shorter timescales and smaller spatial scales, proving Qiao's theory. You're from Huaxia, maybe you could get in touch with Qiao. If he could provide a more concrete proof process, perhaps we could actually make all this happen. Qiu, you're the only professor I know at CERN from Huaxia, you must have a way to contact Qiao, right?"

At this moment, the physics professor Qiu Fan felt quite embarrassed.

"Ahem, Professor Colbert, I really want to help you, but I really don't know Qiao Ze well. I've been at CERN for half a year now. Six months ago, I'd never even heard of Qiao. You might not have a clear concept of how big Huaxia is...

Let me put it this way, Qiao Ze is from Xingcheng which is just an ordinary second-tier city in Huaxia, but the permanent population has already exceeded ten million. In other words, even if I lived in the same city as Qiao, it would still be hard to meet him, not to mention that the place I live and work is thousands of kilometers away from Xingcheng."

"No, no, no, not Xingcheng. You might have gotten it wrong, Qiao was in Xilin... Don't you have a friend in Xilin who could contact Qiao? I've always thought that someone as amiable as you must have many friends!"

Staring into the hopeful eyes of the other party, Qiu Fan wanted to smash the cup in his hand straight at him.

What does this have to do with how many friends I have?

"Ahem, that Xilin is where Qiao went to university... Although Xilin is indeed closer to the Huaxia Capital, it's still thousands of kilometers away if you drive. Most importantly, though I know some professors, they too can't get in touch with Qiao. In fact, I also hope to test some of Qiao's ideas with the collider, but perhaps these are just ideas for now."

"Oh, that's a real pity. It might be a cultural thing, such a shame Qiao wasn't educated in communication from a young age... You know? If he had grown up in France, he definitely wouldn't be so reclusive." Experience more tales on My Virtual Library Empire

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In fact, there were many such conversations.

Many professors and even academicians who came to work at CERN from Huaxia had become highly sought after.

It's just that these professors' requests were, more often than not, rather outrageous.

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In Huaxia, after eight in the evening, in a three-story building, Su Mucheng was muttering to Qiao Ze, who had just put down his pen.

"Qiao, I just had an idea. Do you think we could have Dou Dou control a drone or something? I saw that there are these really lightweight drones with good safety measures for sale, and you can even customize them with more functions. If Dou Dou could control them, that would be so convenient."

"In theory, yes. But if Dou Dou were to control them, we'd have to rewrite programs for sensor interpretation, and there are some challenges in computer vision, too. Let's wait until after my PhD," Qiao Ze thought for a moment and replied.

Having artificial intelligence control machinery was already a cutting-edge technology, like self-driving cars. Youwei was currently utilizing the Qunzhi Framework combined with the great Pangu model to enrich the functions of intelligent driving assistance.

However, this would require repeatedly testing various safety features, an engineering challenge Qiao Ze didn't really have the time to focus on for the time being.

Of course, it was possible to let Dou Dou directly control the drones now, simply by adding an interface.

But in a place like a school with a high concentration of people, it definitely couldn't be used unless the safety could be guaranteed to be one hundred percent.

"Hmm, it's actually not urgent. I just saw a drone show video today and suddenly thought it would be amazing if Dou Dou could control a swarm of drones."

"Actually, we don't need Dou Dou for that, Youwei has already started trying to use the Qunzhi Framework for that purpose, but it's an engineering issue. I can give it a try after I have more time later."

No sooner had he spoken than Qiao Ze's phone, carelessly left on the table, started to vibrate.

A glance, hmm, it was Xu Dajiang.

When he wasn't too busy, Qiao Ze still had to give face to his own dean.

However, Xu Dajiang was one of the few people who could actually call him.

Not wanting to be frequently interrupted in his thoughts, Qiao Ze had set up a whitelist feature on his phone after the report meetings. Only about a dozen people saved in his contact list could get through to Qiao Ze's phone.

Anyone else who wanted to reach him would have to go through email or Su Mucheng.

"Hello."

"Qiao Ze, are you busy now?"

"I'm resting."

"That's good, I only need two minutes of your time for something. I just got contacted by the school from the Capital. They said the School of Mathematical Sciences at the Science Academy had a meeting. You've been wanting to secure Professor Li's admittance to the academy next year, right? So, they came up with a plan..."

Xu Dajiang was accustomed to Qiao Ze's style of discussing matters.

Simple and direct was fine.

Yet he found this matter so far-fetched, wondering since when Academy membership could be used for deals?

So while conveying the message, he even felt unsure of how to rephrase it.

"What plan?"

"Well... that is, the Department of Mathematics and Physics is planning to set up a research team for the study and popularization of Super Helical Space Algebra. They hope you would agree to be the deputy leader, responsible for guiding the work. If you agree, then your Uncle Li... well, your Uncle Li's position next year would be secure."