Super Scientist

Chapter 53 Domestic chips come out

Ask for a recommendation ticket.

Xiang Wanqing's actions immediately reminded the students, and they all came to Ye Chen with their notebooks to ask for their autographs.

Looking at the expectant faces, Ye Chen was excited, brother also has fans, it's not easy.

"Okay, okay." Ye Chen readily agreed, this kind of chance to pretend to be B is running out, you have to enjoy it, pick up the pen, and write down the word "Ye Chen".

As computers affect our lives more and more, people nowadays spend most of their time "typing". There are not many people who actually write, and there are not many people who write well, but Ye Chen The words are good, very round and upright.

"What beautiful calligraphy. Teacher Ye, have you ever practiced calligraphy?" The students were very surprised.

"I've been practicing for a while." Ye Chen didn't put much effort into calligraphy. It's been about half a year, and he has gained a lot. His handwriting is pretty good.

"Miss Ye, you have great taste." The students praised him very much.

Is there a direct relationship between practicing calligraphy and taste? This can also be related, as expected of a young man, he is too capable.

Ye Chen got to know his classmates while signing. Ye Chen learned this from Class 00. The competition in Class 00 is extremely fierce, and he doesn't need the teacher to tell him to learn it by himself. For teachers, if you love to learn or not, and your grades are not good, you just need to be kicked out. Anyway, there are a lot of people who want to enter the zero-zero class.

The reason why Ye Chen didn't ask the students to introduce themselves was because he didn't care at all, he didn't care who you were, if you failed the exam, you would never let him go. Moreover, he wanted to see if there were talents among these people, and if so, he could focus on cultivating them. He didn't expect that a lecture was very wonderful, and the students recognized him from the bottom of their hearts, and they were busy making friends with him, and introduced themselves.

Ye Chen knew more than 20 classmates here, and the sleeping man was called Zhan Gang. As expected of the surname Zhan, he was also fighting sleepy bugs in class.

"Ms. Ye, do you have a girlfriend?" The female classmate named Lai Mingzhu looked forward to it.

"Girlfriend?" A look of sadness flashed across Ye Chen's eyes.

"Ms. Ye, let me introduce one to you, okay? It's protruding forward and backward, it should be cooked well, it should be waved, it should be on time, and you will be satisfied." Lai Mingzhu said with a smile.

Ye Chen blushed, I have only been out of school for how long, could it be that I am OUT? This Lai Mingzhu is too bold, too bold and unrestrained, making people overwhelmed.

"Mingzhu, don't you have a crush on Teacher Ye?" Xiang Wanqing also joked.

"What's wrong with that?" Lai Mingzhu's eyes sparkled with electricity.

"Haha." Seeing Ye Chen's embarrassment, the students laughed in unison.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Ye Chen signed and left quickly.

"Miss Ye, don't go away. Teacher Ye, you can teach another class, I still want to hear it." Lai Mingzhu hurriedly said.

"Yes, Teacher Ye, let's talk one more time." The students said in unison.

"No, I still have something to do, wait until next time." Ye Chen really has something to do, he has to rush back to the center to deal with technical issues, and he has to make chips at night.

"Hey." The students sighed in unison. There are not many outstanding teachers like Ye Chen. I really want to listen to his lectures again.

When Ye Chen returned to the office, Zhao Lijuan, Shi Junjie, Bao Lei and Ma Mingyuan were all there.

"How about Xiaoye?" Bao Lei asked.

"It's not bad." Of course Ye Chen wouldn't boast about it, the students couldn't get enough of how high his standard was.

"Xiaoye, that's what the School of Design and Engineering is like. The students don't want to learn, so don't take it to heart." Bao Lei thought that Ye Chen was saying it in a good way, and he was relieved.

"Yes, Xiaoye. These days, what parents value is getting promoted and making a fortune. The top students go to financial management. Engineering majors are not favored. There is a huge gap in enrollment every year. Even if they come, they will not study hard. No matter how well you do it, it’s not as good as the boss saying hello, it’s useless to learn.” Zhao Lijuan is also troubled.

Shi Junjie is also distressed: "Young people these days like the Internet and games, and few want to study seriously. Our School of Economics and Economics is also the school's least favored school. These days are even more sad, Xiaoye , if there is anything wrong, don't take it to heart, it will make yourself angry."

They all thought that Ye Chen was too young, not good enough, and would be made things difficult by the students, but they didn't know that Ye Chen was very popular, and Lai Mingzhu wanted to agree with him.

After talking for a while, Ye Chen left the school and rushed back to the center.

From the beginning to the end, Ma Mingyuan buried his head low and never raised it. He now understands that it is not good for him to offend Ye Chen, a special hire. However, if you want to admit your mistake, but you can't save face, it's better to pretend you don't know anything.

As soon as I got back to the center, I was surrounded by my colleagues.

"Ms. Ye, you're back?" Zhong Lijun started playing tricks again, and shouted, "Welcome Mrs. Ye back."

"Ms. Ye, you really look like a teacher, but your face is too tender." Wu Yao teased.

"A twenty-two-year-old associate professor can't be fresh." Yao Yingcai also joked.

Qian Ying twisted the waist of the water snake, came to Ye Chen, hooked Ye Chen's shoulders, rolled his eyes, stared at Wu Yao and Yao Yingcai, and said, "What's wrong with you? Envy, jealousy, hate, right? Who told you to study in the past?" If you don’t work hard, now you know how jealous Xiaoye is?”

Ye Chen was moved, it was Qian Ying, the eldest sister, who cared about me.

"Xiaoye, tell me the truth, have you hooked up with a young and beautiful student girl?" Qian Ying changed the subject and asked in an interrogative tone.

Ye Chen burst into tears, I was moved in vain, and hurriedly said: "No, no, absolutely not."

"Cut! Who would believe it! You are a well-known center who values ​​sex over friends!" Colleagues criticized in unison.

At the celebration banquet that night, Ye Chen's performance caused his colleagues to criticize him, who didn't know that he valued sex over friends.

"For a young, handsome, and virtuous young talent like me, it's too low-level to hook up with girls. If you want to hook up, you have to ask girls to hook up with me." Ye Chen flicked his hair, and said very stinkingly.

"Shameless." Colleagues criticized in unison.

After laughing for a while, the colleague started working again. Ye Chen answered some questions, and the day is over.

In the evening, after having dinner and resting for a while, Ye Chen came to the laboratory and started to make chips.

For three days in a row, the days went like this. Ye Chen first went on to make photonic transistors, and as time went by, he accumulated a lot of first-hand data.

This is laboratory data, and there is still some gap with real production, but it is a solid foundation. When it's time for production, you can use this as a basis to make corrections to make it meet the requirements of production. If there is no such data, it will be very difficult to produce.

Then, the photonic transistors were integrated, which took two days and accumulated a large amount of data, laying a solid foundation for production.

After the integration, Ye Chen carried out the last step, which was packaging, and the domestic chip finally came out.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a contribution value of 1." As soon as the encapsulation was completed, the system's voice sounded.

"What? Contribution value 1?" Ye Chen was speechless. He had worked so hard for so long to make a photon chip and only got 1 contribution point. This is too shocking.

On second thought, it seems normal. The optical brain only has 20 contribution points, and the photonic chip is just a component, and the contribution points that can be obtained are very small, which is very reasonable.

"This is also a way to get contribution points." Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen was happy again. He has been worrying about not being able to get contribution points, and now he finally found a way, although it is rare, it is full of hope after all.

Think about it, the domestic chip market is more than 200 billion US dollars, which is more than 1 trillion RMB. This is a huge market. As long as Ye Chen occupies the domestic market, it will also be a very large amount, and he will reap a lot of money. Contribution.

Not to mention, if his guess is correct, he can still get contribution points if he sells it, which is one step closer to claiming the prize.

Ye Cheng looked at the small chip and was very excited. The biggest shortcoming of the Celestial Dynasty was overcome by himself. From now on, our country will no longer be controlled by others, and we will no longer have to worry about the back door being detonated by foreigners and causing huge losses.

"How's the performance?" Ye Chen was eager to know the performance of the chip.

This is an industrial control chip, which is different from an optical brain chip. If it can't meet Ye Chen's requirements, then all efforts will be in vain and busy work will be in vain.

Ye Chen turned on the test equipment, put the chip in, and tested it.

The data on the display kept appearing, Ye Chen saw it, and his brows relaxed.

The test data is very good.

"It's done!" Ye Chen was very happy, all his hard work has paid off.

"Hmm." Ye Chen suddenly remembered something, and frowned.

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