"No! I object!"

A harsh voice sounded in the conference room.

Jiang Yongxing turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

After seeing the speaker, Jiang Yongxing's pupils shrank slightly.

It's him!

"Mao Jinquan, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Yongxing frowned and asked.

Mao Jinquan sneered: "What do I mean? Don't you know?"

"This is a scam at all! A sophomore undergraduate can write a plan of this level? My dean, can you use your brain to think about it, is this really possible?"

"If you want me to say, this is just a sensational young man!"

"In my opinion, the most important thing to do now is not to report it, but to find out this sensational brat! Our Sandaokou University does not welcome such opportunistic students!"

Jiang Yongxing frowned even deeper.

"Vice President Mao, I'm not saying this is impossible. As researchers, we should seek truth from facts."

"Tell me, have you found any loopholes in this plan?"

Mao Jinquan's complexion changed slightly, he pondered for a moment and then said, "Loophole?"

"Isn't this loophole obvious?"

"A sophomore student, where did he get this knowledge?"

"What's more, I also watched the deduction process of that new material. With just a few strokes, a new material appeared on the pen? Are you kidding me!"

"What about the experimental data? What's the difference between a plan without experimental data and the Arabian Nights?!"

Mao Jinquan's words moved the hearts of many professors present.

Yes, this plan seems perfect, but the biggest loophole is that there is no experimental data to support it!

To put it bluntly, this plan is just talking on paper!

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Jiang Yongxing sneered, he was already a little annoyed at this moment!

From his point of view, this is simply arguing!

"Deputy Dean Mao! Tell me, where is a sophomore undergraduate going to do experiments and obtain data?!"

"As a scientific researcher, what you should say is by no means impossible!"

Fang Xu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, he stood up and asked, "Vice President Mao, you said just now that this plan lacks experimental data?"

Mao Jinquan nodded naturally.

As the deputy dean of the School of Nuclear Physics, he believes that he has the right to question the plans written by this mere undergraduate!

Fang Xu sneered: "Do you know that this plan is even more perfect than the plan of my nuclear physics laboratory?!"

"Do you know that the plan of the physics laboratory is the result of many experiments?"

"You don't know anything, you just say it's impossible! As a deputy dean, I can't see the slightest scientific research spirit in you!"

Fang Xu didn't show any affection to Mao Jinquan.

After all, Fang Xu, as the head of the nuclear physics laboratory, is not under Mao Jinquan's jurisdiction!

Mao Jinquan looked at Jiang Yongxing with an ugly expression: "Dean Jiang, you..."

"Why!"

Jiang Yongxing sighed slightly, and waved his hand to interrupt Mao Jinquan's unspoken words.

"Okay, Vice President Mao, I think you are tired too, go home and have a good rest for a while, you don't need to take care of the affairs of the college for the time being."

Mao Jinquan's pupils suddenly shrank.

He looked at Jiang Yongxing in disbelief, and smiled anxiously: "Dean Jiang? You want to do something to me, the deputy dean, for a sophomore undergraduate student?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yongxing's eyes became more and more disappointed.

He shook his head slowly: "Mao Jinquan, I didn't attack you because of a sophomore undergraduate."

"I'm here for scientific research, for the future of Xia Kingdom!"

"Yes, this plan is not supported by any data, but tell me, if this plan is true, according to your solution, our Sandaokou University... no, our Xia Kingdom, how much loss will we have?!"

Mao Jinquan's face became more and more ugly. He nodded indignantly, turned around and left his seat and walked towards the door of the meeting room.

"Hmph! I'd like to see if you can solve the problem of controlled nuclear fusion with this sophomore undergraduate!"

After saying a harsh word, Mao Jinquan stretched out his hand and opened the door of the meeting room and walked out.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound when the door of the meeting room closed.

Jiang Yongxing shook his head with a wry smile: "Fang Xu, I made you laugh..."

Fang Xu shook his head thoughtfully and said, "Old Jiang, your School of Nuclear Physics should be rectified. The deputy dean doesn't want to do research anymore. It's not like that!"

Jiang Yongxing was silent for a moment, nodded, and turned his gaze to the professors and researchers in the audience.

Seeing Jiang Yongxing's meaningful eyes, all the professors and researchers lowered their heads and acted like ostriches.

Some professors with senior qualifications were slightly shuddered.

It seems that the School of Nuclear Physics is about to cause quite a storm!

"Okay, everyone must have read the plan, right?"

"If you have doubts, you can speak up boldly."

A few minutes later, Jiang Yongxing, who didn't get a response, chuckled lightly: "Since everyone has no doubts, let's start voting now."

"The content of the vote is naturally whether or not this plan needs to be reported to the parliament."

...

after an hour.

Jiang Yongxing brought Fang Xu to his office.

He went straight to the desk, reached for the microphone of the landline on the desk, and pressed a special button.

A few seconds later, a voice came from the microphone.

"Hello Professor Jiang, what can I do?"

"Please help me transfer to the Xia Guo Council. I have a report on controllable nuclear fusion."

"……OK, wait!"

"..."

After waiting for a short time, a calm male voice came from the microphone.

"Dean Jiang, hello, I am the Minister of Science and Technology of Xia State, Hong Qiming."

Jiang Yongxing's eyes moved slightly.

It turned out to be Hong Qiming, Minister of Science and Technology, who answered the phone!

It seems that controllable nuclear fusion is becoming more and more important in the eyes of Xia Guo's senior management!

"Hello Minister Hong, I need to report something to you..."

Jiang Yongxing told the whole story in full.

"Dean Jiang, are you serious? A sophomore undergraduate wrote a highly feasible controllable nuclear fusion plan on the blackboard?"

Jiang Yongxing gave a wry smile, and turned to look at Fang Xu beside him.

He had guessed that such a situation would happen, so he brought Fang Xu with him!

Fang Xu hurriedly stepped forward and took the phone in Jiang Yongxing's hand: "Minister Hong, I'm Fang Xu."

"...Yes, the situation is true!"

"I can guarantee that this plan is extremely feasible!"

"good!"

Fang Xu put the microphone of the landline back to its original position and hung up the phone.

"How to say?"

Jiang Yongxing looked at Fang Xu eagerly.

Fang Xu said solemnly: "Minister Hong said that the matter is of great importance, and he needs to report to the No. 1 council president!"