I Am the President of the University

Latest website: October 1st is the same day as the National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the morning, many students dragging suitcases came out of the dormitory building one after another.

These are all returning students, most of whom are freshmen who have just completed military training.

As for the old students, those who want to go back have already gone back.

Of course, there are also many who don’t go home.

For example, in the dormitory of Weng Mingliang and Li Qiubai, there are only three roommates who go home.

"8:10 in the morning... I woke up so early. I still want to sleep until noon today." Weng Mingliang sat on the bed, picked up the phone next to the pillow and looked at the time, and said with some annoyance.

Last night, because he won the special prize, he was slaughtered by his roommates after the welcome party. He had a late-night snack and didn't return to the dormitory until after 12 o'clock.

I have to be lucky that it's the National Day holiday, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go back to the dormitory.

"A Liang, why are you up so early? Don't you want to sleep more?" asked a roommate who was packing his luggage.

Weng Mingliang also said depressedly: "I also want to sleep more, but I get up early every day during military training, and my biological clock has been set..."

After speaking, he looked at the four roommates below. Except for one who was still sleeping on the bed, the others were busy below.

He could understand that the three of them were from this province and wanted to go home, but why was Li Qiubai there? ?

Weng Mingliang asked curiously: "Qiu Bai, why are you getting dressed? Aren't you going home?"

Except for the three dormitories in Hu Province, the other three are from outside the province. It would be troublesome to go back, so I simply won’t go back.

So when you go to college, if you choose to study in another province, there is still some distance.

Congratulations... Basically I only go home during the winter and summer vacations.

As for the three-day and seven-day holidays at other times, most people will not choose to go back.

This is why parents like to let their children choose schools in the province, mainly because it is really convenient to go home.

"Go to bed early and get up early. I'm going to have breakfast later. It's free to eat in the cafeteria today." After getting dressed, Li Qiubai replied to Weng Mingliang while combing his hair in the mirror.

Weng Mingliang was stunned when he heard this, and asked subconsciously: "The canteen is free? Why?"

"It's a holiday today!" Li Qiubai looked at Weng Mingliang with an idiotic look and reminded: "Didn't the class group get notified last night? Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, all the school canteens are offering free meals to all teachers and students today. "

"And if you don't eat it, there will be no breakfast later."

"Damn it! That's going to be a big meal!" Weng Mingliang suddenly regained consciousness, lifted the quilt, and climbed out of bed in three tones.

While quickly putting on his clothes, he didn't forget to ask: "What time is breakfast in our school cafeteria?"

Li Qiubai had already finished washing and now put on his clothes and shoes. He looked at his phone and said hesitantly: "I asked the class assistant and it seems that it is 9 o'clock in the morning."

"That's still enough time, give me 5 minutes to wash up!"

Summer clothes are very simple, short sleeves and shorts are enough in an instant.

Weng Mingliang ran directly to the sink on the balcony.

Li Qiubai had nothing to do, so he naturally sat on the chair and waited.

By the way, I looked at a few roommates who were preparing to go home and asked, "What time will your bus arrive?"

"I got the car at 10 o'clock, and they were a little earlier than me." The roommate packed his things and turned around and said to Li Qiubai.

"Then you three don't want to eat breakfast? Do you want me to bring it back to you?"

"No need, you can eat delicious food when you go back."

After hearing what the other party said, Li Qiubai didn't say anything more.

Five minutes later, Weng Mingliang and Li Qiubai went out together after washing up.

But when the two of them just walked out of the dormitory building, they were dumbfounded.

"Ah... Qiubai, do you know how to get to our school cafeteria?"

"You ask me who I ask?"

The two looked at each other, and at this moment they remembered that since they came to this school, they seemed to have been taken to military training within a few days...

As for some of the buildings in the school, I’m really not familiar with them.

This is so annoying, I don’t even know how to get to the cafeteria.

"Hey, let me open the map and take a look. I remember when I first came to school, the restaurant I went to was called Furong Restaurant." Li Qiubai sighed, opened the map on his phone, searched for Furong Restaurant, and opened the navigation directly.

"The restaurant is not far nearby. It's only ten minutes' walk away. Let's go." Li Qiubai greeted Weng Mingliang, and the two of them walked to Furong Restaurant according to the navigation on the map.

As a student of the school, it’s quite funny that I don’t even know how to get to the cafeteria.

But as a freshman, this is normal.

Normally, it takes about half a month before you become familiar with the school environment.

As they walked, the two of them looked at the buildings next to them and chatted.

Weng Mingliang said with some nostalgia: "In other words, I suddenly returned to school from the army, and suddenly I didn't have to spend the whole night having to assemble urgently, but I still feel a little empty in my heart."

Li Qiubai also nodded and said: "A little bit. Although the military training days are very tiring, they are still quite fulfilling and interesting every day."

"This kind of military training will probably never happen again."

Li Qiubai glanced at this guy sideways and said jokingly: "Everyone is the same. No need to lament. If you really like military life, you can join the army."

Weng Mingliang shook his head after hearing this, waved his hands and said, "Ahem, forget it, it's too painful."

There is a widely circulated saying on the Internet, which is called: "There is no such thing as quiet time, but there are people who carry the burden forward for you."

For example, soldiers, firefighters, etc., everyone respects them very much, but few people join them.

Because it is painful, tiring, and life-threatening, not many people can have this awareness.

But Shen Lang had no hesitation in joining the army.

After completing the college entrance examination, he signed up, but was not selected.

This time he finally had the opportunity to enlist in the army, so he would naturally not give up.

After talking to his family on the phone, Shen Lang informed Chen Hao directly.

When Chen Hao saw the news, he was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.

"The army is not that simple."

Chen Hao walked to the window of the room, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, pondered for a while, and made a phone call.

He won't give Shen Lang too much care, but what he has to do is to ensure that Shen Lang can be treated fairly.

As long as Shen Lang's strength is good, how far he can go is up to him.

After making the phone call, he was also ready to go to school.

After all, today is a holiday, and there are not many employees on duty at the school, so Chen Hao doesn't have to go out early every morning.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, Chen Hao raised his head and covered his forehead with his hands. The burning sensation caused by the sun was too strong.

"No, how high will it be today?"

Chen Hao was speechless. He quickly got into the car and turned on the air conditioner in the car before he recovered.

It is a sunny day on National Day, and the sun is hotter than usual, which also symbolizes that China will be prosperous.

On the way, Chen Hao was thinking about the school's problems.

There is no need to worry about the digital analog competition for the time being, there will still be a while before the results are out.

The photonic screen super factory is almost completed, and production will be greatly increased by then.

There is no need to worry about sales, as major mobile phone brand manufacturers are now begging to place orders.

The thing to worry about is the optical core.

I don’t know how long it will take to develop the optical core, and manufacturing is also very troublesome.

"The chip is really troublesome."

Chen Hao slowly exhaled a turbid air from his mouth, and there was a sad look between his eyebrows.

Fortunately, there are many experts and scholars in the Optical Core Laboratory, and there are many great masters. It just depends on how long it will take to break through.

As for Guanghua Integrated Circuit Manufacturing Co., Ltd., it is referred to as Guanghua Integrated Circuit Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

Recruiting Liang Yiqing has indeed alleviated a lot of worries, but this aspect requires more worry.

Guanghua Electric Power Collection is now a complete empty shell and has to be built from scratch.

Fortunately, when Dr. Liang went to SMIC in 2017, he jumped over with his team.

There is a lot of manpower, about 200 people.

These two hundred people are not mediocre people, otherwise they would not be members of Liang Yiqing's team.

After poaching more than two hundred people to Guanghua Electric, the grass-roots team has almost been set up. All that is left is to continue poaching people to expand the scale.

There are more things going on in the Optical Core Industrial Park...

Chen Hao had a headache thinking about this.

Coincidentally, Liang Yiqing also had a headache.

At this moment, there was a list of names in front of him.

"Zhou Qiang."

"Li Junyi."

"Huang Chen."

…

The above are some backbone talents from TSMC and MediaTek.

Chip manufacturing is not just a play house for little friends. It involves too many technologies and requires many talents.

Otherwise, the domestic chip industry would not have been unable to develop.

When it comes to poaching people, foreign companies such as Samsung and Qualcomm are exempt and difficult to poach.

On the contrary, the two companies in Baodao, across the sea from Hu Province, are quite suitable.

For example, TSMC and MediaTek are convenient to come to Hu Province, the culture is also very close, and it is easy to adapt.

As for the salary, Chen Hao also left it to him.

"Try it, if you can dig it out, it's one." Liang Yiqing pondered for a moment, then began to edit the information and send it to the other party's mailbox.

Shanghai, SMIC headquarters building.

Although today is National Day and a statutory holiday, many people are still at work.

Not to mention the manufacturing industry.

Ding Cheng stood at the door of the building, looking up at the building where he usually worked.

Dr. Liang came to SMIC in 2017. If he had to leave again, in three years...

It's not too long to say it's long, but it's not too short to say it's short.

Ding Cheng didn't hesitate, there was only incomparable determination in his eyes.

Three years ago, he could follow Dr. Liang's footsteps and come to SMIC, and three years later, he could still leave SMIC again and go to a strange city.

Even though the company has treated him well over the years, Dr. Liang is the guide in his life.

As Dr. Liang's deputy and a core member of the team.

Since Dr. Liang left, everyone in their team has been ready to leave.

And when he arrived today, he brought resignation letters from more than 200 people.

Carrying his heavy briefcase, he stepped into the building.

Soon after, the chairman's office of SMIC.

When Zhou Boning looked at Ding Cheng's appearance, and especially noticed the briefcase in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh, that day had finally come.

"Xiao Ding, are you here to resign?"

"Yes, Chairman, but it's not just me, it's our entire team. Here are the resignation letters." Ding Cheng took out the information inside the briefcase and took it three times before finally finishing it.

Then they put them together on Zhou Boning's table. After sitting back, he said calmly: "Thank you, Chairman Zhou, for taking care of you in the past three years, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. Since Dr. Liang has left, our team has not stayed. It’s necessary here.”

"Do you have to leave?" Zhou Boning looked at the long resignation letter in front of him, feeling a little regretful at this moment.

Maybe Jiang Chongwen shouldn't be invited here. Why should Dr. Liang be forced to leave?

If Guanghua's Chen Hao hadn't taken action, he would have persuaded Dr. Liang to come back.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world...

"Chairman, you should know. I won't disturb you anymore. I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

After saying that, Ding Cheng turned around and left without any hesitation.

There was only a heavy sigh in the office.

When Ding Cheng walked out of the chairman's office and was about to go to the elevator, he was pulled by someone.

Ding Cheng was startled and thought it was Zhou Boning who refused to let him go. When he looked up and saw that it was Wang Zian, he was relieved.

"Dr. Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Zian said with a smile: "You are here to resign on behalf of the team, right?"

Ding Cheng did not deny it and said directly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then wait for me, and we'll go downstairs and drink coffee together later." Wang Zian said, waving the paper in his hand and smiling mysteriously.

Ding Cheng, who was a little dumbfounded, looked at what the other person was holding and had some guesses in his mind. This surprised him and couldn't help but ask: "Dr. Wang, are you... also going to resign?"

The situation at SMIC is relatively complicated, and there are three factions of researchers.

One is the Mainland Faction, one is the Treasure Island Faction, and the other is the Capital Faction.

Of course, there are also some people who are independent of these three parties, such as Wang Zian, who returned from the United States.

Wang Zian graduated from the University of California, Los Angeles (). Although he is younger than him, his strength is not much different.

They are considered to be the backbone talents of SMIC.

Wang Zian nodded and said openly, "Yes, I plan to go to Ludao with you."

"Have you thought about it?"

Wang Zian said firmly: "Think about it, I believe Dr. Liang!"

To be honest, Ding Cheng was really frightened by the other party's boldness.

After all, optical core is just a concept, and no one dares to guarantee that it will be built.

Even he himself is no exception.

As for the reason for going to Guanghua, of course it was out of trust in Liang Yiqing.

Ding Cheng hesitated for a moment, looked at the other person and said, "Then... okay, I'll wait for you downstairs later."

…

On that day, in addition to Liang Yiqing's team, more than a dozen people from SMIC submitted their resignation letters and prepared to go south to Ludao.

Some researchers from TSMC and MediaTek have also received invitations from Liang Yiqing one after another.

After some hesitation, some people chose to accept the invitation; others were unable to leave their hometown and chose to refuse.

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