Rekindle 2003

Chapter 827: First Meeting with Zhang Rujing

"A party?"

Looking at the strong confidence and composure on the face of the little bastard next to him, Wang Dechao's expression became strange.

Well, Mr. Xiaoqing’s ability to organize events in the capital market is not unparalleled in the world, but it is at least at the top level.

Qing Yun exhaled a puff of smoke and said casually, "I can experiment at will, and I can also drag others to experiment at will. I still understand the principle of 'one person's shortcomings, two people's long-term plans, and three people's work can be discussed'."

Wang Dechao was completely stunned when he heard this. He looked at the boy in front of him who was only 18 years old, and a feeling of disbelief surged in his heart.

what is this?!

As a beggar president of a famous 985 university, he knows too well the "morality" of those scientific researchers.

It’s absolutely true that whoever gives you milk is your mother!

Qingyun figured out this condition...

He is simply the leader of the martial arts world who commands everyone in the world to obey? !
He realized that Qing Yun was not acting on impulse, but had a well-thought-out plan and was fully prepared.

The resources behind Qing Yun are undoubtedly his greatest advantage.

then……

"Why transfer to another department? It's not a big deal to get an extra degree." Wang Dechao tried to persuade Qingyun, "It's just a matter of adding your name to the Department of Materials Science. It's not a big deal."

Wang Dechao felt that his brain must be stuck in the door before he would agree to transfer this God of Wealth to another hospital!
He just didn't believe it. As long as Qing Yun was in the School of Economics, couldn't the School of Economics get more benefits from Qing Yun? !
It's just a matter of degree.

However, Qing Yun refused and immediately complained, "No! Writing a paper is too much trouble."

Since I want to extend a foot into the academic world in the future, then when the first year of Tianlin, the Lu Lei Incident, and the first year of Song Xu come out, when the public checks my papers...

It’s too shameless. Does he still have any shame?

Wang Dechao felt a little speechless. This young man's thinking and behavior were always unexpected.

He shook his head. "Don't worry about the thesis. I'll take care of it."

It's not necessary to write a thesis to graduate.

Is an honorary doctorate not a doctorate?

Besides, since this guy wants to work on semiconductor materials, at least this degree is a serious academic degree, and everything else is just icing on the cake.

Thinking of this, Wang Dechao asked casually, "Who do you want to be your mentor? Just name them. It doesn't matter if they are not from our school. I still have some face."

However, what he never expected was that the brat in front of him gave him a strange look and said, "How about you help me choose. Who do you like?"

"Who do you like?"

Looking at Wang Dechao's stunned look, he sneered, "Old Principal, it's obvious that I'm leading my mentor. How can it be my mentor's turn to teach me?"

Wang Dechao hissed in toothache, feeling mixed emotions.

As the principal, he had seen all kinds of students, but this was the first time he had met someone as eccentric and confident to the point of arrogance as Qing Yun.

He thought to himself, 'This kid is really something that makes people love and hate him. He is talented and has a strong background, but he doesn't play by the rules.'

Wang Dechao shook his head and smiled bitterly. He felt that in front of Qing Yun, he was sometimes more like a bystander than a guide.

"The rhythm of taking the instructor flying..." He recalled Qing Yun's words and couldn't help laughing, "You kid, you really dare to think and speak.

However, you do have the confidence.

OK, I understand. Then I will assign you a young professional teacher as your assistant."

Emperor Yun blinked when he heard this, "Female?"

Wang Dechao raised his hand and gave him a slap, his eyelids rolled up, "Do you dare? If you dare, I will punish you."

He said that he just wanted to watch the fun and no matter how big the event.

Qing Yun smiled awkwardly, "A man is good, but he shouldn't be too old, otherwise the generation gap will be too serious. I will send him to the Elite Youth and Yangtze River universities when the time comes."

Wang Dechao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He rubbed his hands, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"I have a nephew who also studies materials science. He just graduated with a doctorate and is 27 years old this year. Coincidentally, he was studying at Zhijiang University before and happened to be here now."

Hearing this, Qing Yun glanced at him sideways and said with a half-smile, "Why, is this considered hereditary?"

Wang Dechao responded angrily, "This is my sister's son, my nephew, how can it be considered hereditary?"

Qing Yun shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Whatever, it's better to keep the money in the family."

He paused, then added, "But he must have some real talent."

Nowadays, anyone who can graduate with a PhD at the age of 27, especially a PhD in engineering, is either extremely talented or has a strong background.

Wang Dechao smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I watched this kid grow up, and his ability is definitely no problem."

Qing Yun nodded, "Okay, it's him."

Seeing that they had already reached the parking lot, he cleared his throat and said, "Old Principal, I'll leave first. Zhang Rujing said that I have to go to his place no matter how late it is tonight."

Wang Dechao waved his hand nonchalantly, "Go ahead. Don't keep people waiting too long."

Wang Dechao felt that the best thing he had done to get an industry tycoon like Zhang Rujing to join Fudan University was to give this guy his unreserved support.

Now it seems that the returns far exceeded his expectations.

This is not a matter of money, but a real improvement in combat effectiveness.

However, looking at Qing Yun and the female bodyguard named Xiao Ya hurriedly leaving, Wang Dechao raised his wrist to look at his watch and couldn't help but sigh.

It's almost eleven o'clock at night, and this guy still has work to do...

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number. "Liuzi, come to my house right now. There's no need to hesitate! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Standing in the empty parking lot, watching Qing Yun's car disappear into the night, Wang Dechao turned around and slowly walked towards his own car.

Well, this little bastard deserves to have several girlfriends. What did that guy say?

The future... has already arrived?
……

It was already eleven ten when Qing Yun arrived at the hotel where Zhang Rujing was staying.

In fact, Zhang Rujing has a home in Huating, but he cannot go back.

There was no choice but to settle down in the original factory area of ​​​​Huaxin International.

When Huaxin International entered the liquidation process and he resigned, he had to move out. His wife, children and 90-year-old mother were persuaded by him to go out and travel during this great change.

He was living in a serviced apartment outside Fudan University, and it wouldn't be long before he would move back in.

This actually made things convenient for Qingyun.

After all, it is quite far to go from Fudan to Zhangjiang.

If the teachers' apartments in the old campus of Fudan University were not really not very presentable, he would have wanted to persuade Zhang Rujing to live in the school.

Standing at the door, looking at the figure working at the desk under the lamp, Qing Yun knocked on the door lightly a few times.

This is respect.

Respect for the unparalleled national talent.

It’s not that there are too many outstanding people, but that there are too many tragic figures in the semiconductor industry.

The Chinese semiconductor god in front of him, who has carried my country's chip industry and entered the world 30 years ahead of schedule, deserves his respect and even reverence.

Zhang Rujing's voice came from inside the door, "Please come in."

Looking up and seeing Qingyun, Zhang Rujing seemed very happy. He asked him to sit down quickly, gathered the manuscripts on the desk, and went to the coffee table.

"You've come just in time. I have something I want to discuss with you."

Without giving Qingyun time to chatter, Zhang Rujing started talking like a machine gun, "I am sorting out the development ideas of the School of Integrated Circuits based on your "Semiconductor Mid- and Long-Term Development Outline".

I have a question about the setting of integrated circuit disciplines. "

Qing Yun nodded and said seriously: "Mr. Zhang, this question is indeed crucial. I have discussed it with Song Ruhua before. What do you think?"

"I have discussed this with Song Ruhua these past two days," Zhang Rujing pondered, "We were discussing the possibility and difficulty of integrated circuits becoming a first-level discipline."

He cleared his throat and began to elaborate, “As a first-level discipline, integrated circuits can first clarify the boundaries of the discipline, which helps to concentrate resources and efforts on professional construction and talent training.

From an international perspective, integrated circuit design and manufacturing are the core driving force for the development of information technology and have become a key development area for many universities and research institutions.

However, it also faces some difficulties. First of all, the discipline of integrated circuits involves multiple disciplines such as electronics, materials, physics, and chemistry. It is a challenge to integrate the resources and advantages of these fields and build a unified discipline system.

This is an interdisciplinary field that requires us to have a more open mind and a more efficient coordination mechanism.”

He handed Qingyun a bottle of mineral water, and took a sip of it himself.
"There are some problems with the current domestic discipline and college settings, which has led to a lack of necessary continuity in semiconductor knowledge cultivation at the university level.

Although your integrated circuit school has indeed integrated these disciplines, I think it is still not enough. "

Qingyun listened carefully and nodded for Zhang Rujing to continue.

Zhang Rujing put down the mineral water bottle and his tone became serious, "In the current education system, disciplines are divided too finely and the barriers between colleges are too strict.

Although electronic engineering, materials science, physics and other disciplines are closely related to integrated circuits, students can often only pursue further studies in their own professional fields and find it difficult to acquire comprehensive interdisciplinary knowledge.

To a certain extent... uh... I'm used to saying it straight, don't mind me, this completely limits the training of talents in the field of integrated circuits.

Your current integration only puts them into one college, but in fact they are still independent of each other. The Department of Materials belongs to the Department of Materials, and the Department of Electronics belongs to the Department of Electronics. There is no cross-integration between the two disciplines.

I personally feel that it is necessary to make a major change to the entire training system.”

“In addition,” Zhang Rujing continued, “the integrated circuit industry requires not only theoretical research but also practical skills.

However, our education system tends to focus on theory and neglects the importance of practical teaching. It is difficult for students to have the opportunity to come into contact with real industrial processes and advanced manufacturing technologies on campus.

To solve these problems, we need to start from top-level design and reform the existing discipline settings and college structure.

Integrated circuits should become a first-level discipline with multiple interdisciplinary directions to encourage students to study across disciplines. At the same time, we should strengthen cooperation with the industry and provide students with practical opportunities. "

Qing Yun nodded, "Mr. Zhang, the problems you mentioned do exist. To be honest, I have been thinking about this issue for some time."

He wanted to take out a pack of cigarettes to smoke, but suddenly remembered that the old man in front of him never smoked, so he had to hold back.

Licking his lips, he continued, "Mr. Zhang, you must have heard about Principal Wang's college system. What do you think?"

"The academy system is originally an imported one..."

Having said this, Zhang Rujing suddenly stopped, then looked at Qingyun inquiringly, and spoke in confusion,

"Mr. Xiaoqing, you mean..."

Qing Yun smiled, "Master Zhang, just call me Xiao Qing. I will still be your student in the future."

After saying this politely, he continued, "Mr. Zhang, you are right. To solve the problem of unreasonable discipline settings in China, major changes are indeed needed, but this cannot be achieved overnight.

This involves the system, interests, position, and the actual teaching pressure.

Even if we start the reform now, we will have to wait four years until the new batch of undergraduates graduate before we can see the results.”

Zhang Rujing frowned slightly. He knew that Qingyun was telling the truth. The road to education reform is always long and difficult.

However, he couldn't help but add, "Xiaoqing, time waits for no one. Our industry is developing rapidly, and the speed of technological upgrading is much faster than the speed of our education reform."

He thought that if he followed the process step by step, the opportunity would be lost.

……

(End of this chapter)