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81: Chapter 81: Thesis Published! Attention from School Leaders

And then there was the current paper.

He was clearly just a student who had just finished the College Entrance Examination; why could he write a paper?

Moreover, it was a paper in the field of Informatics, and it didn't look like an ordinary Informatics paper; it looked exceptionally top-tier.

It was too mysterious.

Why would such a boy exist?

And she still owed him money.

Li Yan felt a bit curious.

Just then, Zhao Yang, who had been concentrating for a long time, felt a bit mentally exhausted and stretched.

Soon, he sensed something was wrong.

He turned his head.

His lips brushed past Li Yan at close range.

The distance between the two was extremely close.

Zhao Yang could even feel a hint of warmth.

They could even feel each other's breath.

In an instant, the entire atmosphere froze completely.

At an extremely short distance, Zhao Yang and Li Yan locked eyes.

At this moment, Li Yan immediately stepped back.

But the atmosphere in the dormitory remained very awkward, and Li Yan's expression was very unnatural.

Zhao Yang was also slightly stunned.

What was going on?

After a while, Zhao Yang slowly came back to his senses. His expression returned to calm, and he was the first to speak to Li Yan.

"Counselor, is there something you need from me?"

Zhao Yang actually roughly guessed why Li Yan had come to the dormitory to find him; it was highly likely because he hadn't attended the professional course in the morning.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Li Yan also slowly came back to her senses.

Forcing herself to put the awkward feeling just now behind her, she looked at Zhao Yang seriously and asked.

"I just came from the teaching building. Li Tianqi said you had a cold, so I wanted to come and check on you."

Li Yan had originally wanted to question Zhao Yang about why he didn't go to class, but she suddenly thought of the paper Zhao Yang had just been writing.

After a brief silence, Li Yan looked at Zhao Yang with a complex expression.

Her red lips moved slightly.

"Zhao Yang, you were just writing a paper on Informatics, right?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yang nodded.

"Are you planning to change your major? To study Computer Science? Or?"

"No, I think the biological sciences major is quite good."

Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

Li Yan looked at Zhao Yang with a face full of confusion.

"Then you just now..."

"The paper is just a hobby. Studying a certain major won't completely restrict me to that major."

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Li Yan's expression was somewhat complex.

"Alright then, since you still want to study the biological sciences major, you still need to go to class. If you are not feeling well, you can tell me first."

"Mm, I understand."

Zhao Yang nodded.

As they spoke, both fell into silence.

The atmosphere in the entire dormitory became somewhat strange again.

"Um... then I'll leave first."

After saying this, Li Yan left Zhao Yang's dormitory in a bit of a panic.

Watching Li Yan's somewhat hurried back, the corners of Zhao Yang's mouth curled up slightly.

This Counselor of mine is actually quite cute!

Although she appears very cold on the surface, her personality in private should have quite a contrast to her appearance.

Really interesting!

Smiling, Zhao Yang shook his head and temporarily cast these thoughts out of his mind.

He continued to write his paper.

Just as Zhao Yang was writing his paper.

At this time, on the other side.

Beijing Forestry University, School of Information.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you! What we are going to do this time is no small feat! Old Lin!"

Professor Wang Yuan said with a smile to his old friend beside him.

"Mm, I will do my best!"

Professor Lin Fusheng nodded.

"Don't just do your best! This is a Tencent project, worth tens of millions!"

"Fine, fine, fine! Definitely! It will definitely work, okay?"

Looking at the anxious Professor Wang Yuan in front of him, Professor Lin Fusheng immediately showed a helpless expression on his face.

"For this kind of thing, you don't think of the professors in your own school, but instead run over to find me! Really interesting!"

Professor Lin Fusheng said, looking at Wang Yuan with amusement.

"I just arrived at Yanjing University of Science and Technology! I'm not familiar with those professors! We are old classmates, so I definitely thought of you first for such a good thing!"

"At least you have a conscience; it wasn't in vain that I took such good care of you back in school!"

Professor Lin Fusheng said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Professor Wang Yuan nodded repeatedly.

"Fusheng, recently your Yanjing Forestry University's School of Information has produced a very top-tier academic talent! Seems to be called Zhao Yang! Amazing!"

After finishing the business, Professor Wang Yuan suddenly remembered something.

"?????"

Professor Lin Fusheng was full of question marks, looking at Wang Yuan in front of him with a confused look.

"Wait, what Zhao Yang are you talking about? What top-tier talent? Why don't I understand what you're saying!?"

"You don't know??"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Professor Lin Fusheng with some surprise.

"Who is Zhao Yang?"

Professor Lin Fusheng looked at Wang Yuan with confusion.

"The genius of your Forestry University! Haven't you read the latest issue of 'analog integrated circuit and signal processing'? Although this journal is only a Zone 2, the content has always had little fluff. The quality is quite good."

Listening to Wang Yuan's words, Professor Lin Fusheng quickly rummaged through the pile of journals next to his desk and dug out 'analog integrated circuit and signal processing'.

Soon, Professor Lin Fusheng saw the paper written by Zhao Yang.

"Yang Zhao, Beijing Forestry University."

"It really is!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Professor Lin Fusheng's eyes.

" 'Efficient Variability Analysis of Arithmetic Units Based on Linear Regression Techniques'? A paper with this title was actually published in this journal?"

After seeing Zhao Yang's paper, the look of surprise in Professor Lin Fusheng's eyes became even stronger.

"Open it and take a look!"

Wang Yuan smiled and looked at Professor Lin Fusheng.

At this moment, he was also slightly curious in his heart.

He had originally thought that this Zhao Yang should be a student of the School of Information at Yanjing Forestry University, but looking at his old friend Professor Lin Fusheng's attitude just now.

This Zhao Yang shouldn't be, right?

Then which school is he from?

Is there any way for him to pull him to Yanjing University of Science and Technology to study for a master's or doctoral degree?

Looking at his paper, his mathematical foundation is so solid, it's quite good!

Wang Yuan was curious in his heart.

On the other side, Professor Lin Fusheng was reading the content of the paper.

The more he read, the more surprised Professor Lin Fusheng became.

After spending more than an hour, Professor Lin Fusheng roughly read through the paper.

"How is it?"

Wang Yuan asked, looking at his old friend.

"Very impressive!"

Professor Lin Fusheng let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity to publish this paper in a Zone 2 journal like 'analog integrated circuit and signal processing'; it would be enough to normally publish in a Zone 1 journal!"

"I didn't expect our Beijing Forestry University to have such talent?? And it's not even from our School of Information?"

"Yes! I thought you had picked up a bargain at the time! Now looking at it, you didn't even know!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly and looked at Professor Lin Fusheng.

"Let's go! Let's go check and see which school this kid named Zhao Yang is actually from!"

As he spoke, Professor Lin Fusheng brought Wang Yuan to the school's Dean's office.

"Professor Lin! You are a rare guest!"

"And Professor Wang Yuan, welcome, welcome!"

Dean Zhao of the School of Information saw the two arrive and welcomed them with a smile.

"Dean, I want you to help us find someone!"

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