The weather at the beginning of July is at its hottest.
The hot sun, through the thin leaves, cast countless points of light on the asphalt.
No one can imagine that one day in the future, the sun will personally drag human civilization into the abyss!
Hao Chu walked quietly on the asphalt road, his eyes flashed countless complicated looks.
In his mind, he was still playing the scene of a helium flash in a previous life.
"Do you know why I did it..."
"I love you"
The picture of Qian Xi as his assistant in his previous life flashed in his mind.
Hao Chu clenched his fists slightly.
In his previous life, he gave up all his love for scientific research.
As a result, not only did he not respond to the wishes of the people around him, but also human civilization was indirectly destroyed in his hands!
In this life, he must make up for all the regrets!
He took his cell phone out of his pocket and looked at this familiar and ancient device, the color of nostalgia in his eyes growing stronger.
The phone's screen lights up. Seeing the message on the screen, Hao Chu's eyes flashed with excitement!
With a trembling hand, he swiped the screen and picked up the phone.
"Mom?"
A gentle female voice came over the receiver.
"Hao Chu? What's wrong with you? Why does it sound weird?"
Hao Chu quickly adjusted his mood and said with a strong smile, "It's okay. I choked when I was drinking water."
"Mom, what's up?"
"It's nothing, just want to ask you, what are your plans next, after all... You're a sophomore."
Hao Chu was silent for a moment, then said firmly, "Mom, I'm going to do research."
"What? ! Research work? !
At the other end of the microphone came a male voice: "What's so good about science, I didn't want him to go to the physics department because I was afraid of this kind of thing, and it happened anyway..."
Hao Chu has a smile in his eyes.
That's the voice of his father.
In the face of his father's complaint, his mother angrily interrupted his words: "OK, OK, don't say anymore!" Let him choose his own life."
"Hao Chu, since you've decided to do research, Mom supports you!"
"Don't worry about your father. I'll talk to him."
Hao Chu's phone was cut off before he speak.
Listening to the busy tone on the microphone, Hao Chu smiles wryly and shakes his head.
His father was a businessman, and thanks to this, he was used to a comfortable life from an early age.
Because of this, his father's plan for his future had always been to take over the family business and be a laid-back rich man.
But yet Whether in the past life or this life, Hao Chu did not go according to his father's plan.
Hearing her husband's complaint, the woman chuckled and said, "What's your hurry?"
"Don't you understand his temperament? You just let him go, and when you hit a wall, you'll turn around."
His wife's words made his eyes suddenly light up: "That's right!"
At this point, Hao Chu's mind is on controlled fusion and he doesn't know what the professors are saying about the solution.
In the conference room. Hundreds of professors and researchers took their seats.
"Gentlemen, you've been called here today mainly to validate an undergraduate's proposal."
Planck sat on the podium and spoke solemnly into the microphone.
As soon as the words fell, the quiet conference room exploded with a bang.
"What's the matter with Dean Planck? The undergraduate program? That would require a full council meeting? "
"Well... I still have an experiment to do, so it looks like I have to work overtime again today."
It is not to blame them for complaining, as a researcher, the heavy research task is normal.
It's perfectly normal to complain about a work meeting, let alone one that's supposed to validate a college student's ideas!
Planck coughed hard to silence the cacophony in the conference room.
"It's a solution for controlled fusion!"
"Unfortunately, we are not sure about this. In order not to miss this possible solution, we have no choice but to hold a meeting of the faculty. I hope that professors and researchers can understand."
A look of shock flashed across the faces of all the professors present.
In just two sentences, the professors quietly showed some interest in their eyes.
The door of the meeting room was pushed open. More than a dozen professors in white coats filed in.
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of excitement: "Planck! Where is this controlled fusion solution you were talking about? "