I am devoted to scientific research, but you want to trick me into having a love relationship?

Chapter 519 You Don't Think We Will Lose
The laboratory where James' team is located.

In the morning, when core member Pani Nek arrived at the office, he saw his friend Gort Barnes in a daze.

He couldn't help but pat his shoulder and said jokingly, "Hey, Barnes, were you drained by that girl last night?"

Barnes did not refute as usual, but said with a strange expression: "Our 'old rival' has announced its latest results."

"Ah? What?" Pani Nek didn't react: "Oh, impossible, could it be those guys from Princeton again?!"

Barnes handed over the phone without explanation.

"The performance of their superconducting films has reached industrial level?"

Pani Nek stared at the Twitter of Xu Qingzhou's research team and was somewhat surprised.

This messy team actually came up with something.
Whether it is them, Princeton, or the slightly weaker Cambridge, they are all competing for commercial-grade films. Xu Qingzhou and his team appeared at this time.
In the middle of a fight between a group of big guys, something strange suddenly got mixed in.

Pani Nek read the tweet and jokingly said: "Oh, what does this mean, let's be careful?"

"Who knows."

Barnes shrugged, still a little emotional, and said, "But I have to admit that they are pretty amazing. They completed our two years of work in just four months, provided that the results they announced are true."

"Substrate-free niobium tin (NbSn) thin films can grow superconducting layers directly in the air without the need for a silicon substrate. This is a very novel concept."

The newer something is, the less likely it is to stand up to scrutiny because it faces too many uncertainties.

For example, Cambridge and the University of California, Berkeley have conducted similar experiments, but the results were not satisfactory, and they were eventually abandoned.

Pani Nek didn't take it seriously and said nonchalantly, "Even if the data is true, you should know that the difficulty of moving from industrial grade to commercial grade is a quantitative change to a qualitative change. Many research groups have been blocked from the door."

Although different superconducting films have different focuses, critical temperature ((T_c)) and critical current density ((J_c)) are common evaluation criteria.

This is equivalent to an invisible ticket. Only by breaking through the industrial level can one be qualified to join the superconducting thin film club.

Barnes did not comment and put away his phone, saying that his colleague was telling the truth.

"Let's go! Maxwell's team is our rival. Damn it! If we fall behind again, I will go crazy!"

Carson's tweet did spark discussion.

Princeton.

A party is taking place in a small villa.

The Maxwell team celebrated the successful completion of the second phase of experiments and received 500 million experimental investment.

in the corner.

The white-haired old man seemed somewhat out of place in the joyful gathering, as he was looking down at a report.

"Hey, Mr. Rosen, you shouldn't be at this party with such a serious expression on your face."

The white-haired old man was none other than Yulin Rosen, whom Professor Roberts had mentioned before, an expert in statistics. The person who had just spoken was one of the team leaders, Clan Xavier, an expert in condensed matter.

Professor Rosen said: "Xu Qingzhou's team has made industrial-grade superconducting thin films, substrate-free niobium tin (NbSn) films, which is quite interesting. The Cambridge team has done similar experiments before, but due to material limitations, the performance barely reached the commercial level, and it only stayed in the laboratory and could not be produced on a commercial scale."

Professor Xavier couldn't help but laugh. "Hey, you don't really think we will be killed by this guy, do you? You have studied statistics all your life, so you should understand that this is possible - unless God intervenes personally."

"I always have a bad feeling."

Professor Rosen frowned.

"Hahaha, old buddy, you think too much."

"I hope so. This young man has given me so many surprises."

1 month 20 day.

4: p.m., Harvard Business School.

Seeing Song Yao packing up, Kelly asked, "Mrs. Song, there's a new coffee bean shop on the west side of the school. I heard from a friend that it's very authentic. Do you want to buy some?"

"No."

Song Yao shook her head and stuffed her computer and economic analysis materials into her bag. "I want to go home and exercise."

"Yoga?" Kelly was curious.

"Running with Xu Qingzhou."

"You are so determined." Kelly praised, looked at the weather outside, and said with her chin resting on her hand: "On such a cold day, I prefer to do yoga at home. It can promote metabolism, relieve stress, and exercise the body to keep in good shape."

"I won't."

Kelly suggested: "You really should learn this, it's good for your health."

"Let's wait until we get a chance."

Song Yao thought about the last time Xu Qingzhou asked her if she wanted to try yoga. It seemed that she could really try it. After all, she couldn't run every day.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the snow had not melted yet. The orange-yellow sunlight dyed the clouds in the sky red, fell to the earth, and cast shadows of the buildings.

"I am back."

Song Yao walked into the room and saw Xu Qingzhou bent over his desk, thinking hard.

This guy has been stuck at home for three days again. Normally he sits there for the entire day.

Too much of a homebody.

"Professor Xu, don't think about it." Song Yao pinched her throat, hugged Xu Qingzhou from behind, and stuffed her hands into his clothes.

"Hiss~ I'm freezing to death."

Xu Qingzhou felt a little disgusted.

In fact, it’s not that cold. The girl wrapped herself tightly and wore gloves when she went out, so it was a little cold, but it’s warm now.

Song Yao twitched her nose, then stopped moving and lay on Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou smiled helplessly, turned around and hugged the girl. A faint fragrance drifted into his nose, and as he hugged the sweet and soft body, all the fatigue of the day dissipated.

After four days of hard thinking, today, Xu Qingzhou decided to take a break and take some time to help Song Yao finish the model.

However, before making the model, Song Yao had to send him out for a run.

Song Yao buried her head in Xu Qingzhou's arms, smelling the familiar male scent, and whispered, "I've already bought the plane ticket, February 2st."

"Yeah, about the same time."

Xu Qingzhou nodded. Now School Beauty Song is in control of the family's finances.

The second cat circled around the two of them, and when it found there was no place for itself, it let out a sad cry and went off to amuse itself.

The two hugged each other on the sofa for a while before Song Yao got up and said, "Let's go, change clothes, and go for a run."

Xu Qingzhou nodded.

When School Beauty Song took off her down jacket, her slim figure was revealed. She walked around the house with her feet stomping, and Xu Qingzhou couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

Seeing that this guy was looking at her again, Song Yao made a gesture as if he was digging his eyes out.

Xu Qingzhou curled his lips. He had already touched everything he should have touched and seen everything he should have seen, but now he was not allowed to do so.

After changing clothes, the two didn't waste any time and ran eight kilometers along the original route.

At six o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the apartment in the last rays of the setting sun.

Xu Qingzhou is no longer the rookie who would be out of breath after running five kilometers. He can run eight kilometers with ease and even help School Beauty Song relax her calf muscles.

Song Yao leaned back on her throne, touching her belly. Her abs seemed less obvious than before. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you think I should learn yoga?"

This way you can exercise even at home.

Xu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then said affirmatively, "Yes, learn it."

He had mentioned this matter last time, but was ruthlessly rejected by School Beauty Song. School Beauty Song practices yoga, which is exciting just by thinking about it.

Song Yao looked up at the guy and felt that he had bad intentions.

"Let's practice when we have time." Song Yao said after thinking about it.

Anyway, both of them have faced it calmly countless times. I even performed the splits and did some yoga for him, so it didn't seem like a big deal.

Whenever I see this guy with that lewd expression on his face, I can't help but want to beat him up.

[I'll take a day off at the beginning of the month. Thank you all for reading. Bow! ]

(End of this chapter)