Jiang Chengcheng was on the side and immediately hugged her.

"Are you all right?"

Yu Xinran hurriedly pressed the button he had just learned, withdrew his glasses, shook his head busily, and looked depressed, "It's so scary!"

Jiang Cheng smiled, "No way, this is a simulated war, a game for men."

"I think we have to develop unisex games as well." Yu Xinran took the helmet and put it on one side, thought about it and said, "It's like "Immortal" and the like."

"Well, there is a plan, I am still a little dissatisfied with the current way of playing, you see, when we use it, we have to use the controller to move, the action is not very free, the sense of virtual reality is not strong." Jiang Cheng shrugged, thinking that this game, and VR equipment, could be better.

"I think we still need to break through the brain-computer interface, let our consciousness control the actions of the virtual world, and connect the sensory nerves to the virtual world, and truly realize the game in the virtual world."

Yu Xinran shook his head, "Your idea is too advanced, I think it is only some science fiction, it is not easy to achieve this goal, and the game server cannot handle so much complex data!" "

Well, that's a problem.

Jiang Cheng thought quietly, but was quickly broken by Jiang Xinwan.

"Dad, your book is so difficult to understand, you come to teach me..." Jiang Xinwan sat on the chair, a little depressed, in her hand was the textbook that Jiang Cheng had just released, "Carbon-based Chip Theory and Logic".

That's more than 360 pages.

This thing, Jiang Xinwan can understand the word is good.

"Ha, late, this is very difficult, you have to learn more from your mother, take your time." Jiang Cheng smiled happily, picked her up, and said dotingly.

Jiang Xinwan puffed out, "Hmph, mom, you have to teach me quickly, I also have to learn the books written by my father." "Good

!" Yu Xinran said amusedly, and glanced at Jiang Chengbai, "You are a father, and you have to teach the cutting-edge knowledge yourself."

"No problem." Jiang Cheng replied with a smile.

Then he said, "I'm going to Kyoto tomorrow and bring two doctoral students, Hao Yongjun and Zhang Meng, to this class." "

Well, go ahead, I know you're busy." Yu Xinran gently held his hand, "Chen Feng is here in Pengcheng, I will also pay attention." "

Starting next year, we will synchronize the market development abroad, and the focus of development is to promote carbon-based chips." Jiang Cheng said, "Huaxin International and Moduwei both plan to purchase our carbon-based chip production line and specialize in OEM, in order to promote it as soon as possible, I also agreed."

"In the coming year, the global demand for carbon-based chips is expected to be more than 100 million." With our own FAB plant alone, capacity is too limited. "

At present, Jiangcheng's Kyoto, Xijing and Hongzhou factories have an estimated monthly production capacity of 6 million, which is 72 million a year, and in fact, the factory cannot be turned on at full load all the time, and it is good to have 50 million."

This is not fast enough for Jiangcheng's promotion plan.

Only by knocking down silicon-based chips as soon as possible and occupying the global chip market will Jiangcheng's Maple Fire Group have weight in the world.

Who is not honest, who engages in small actions, sorry, your carbon-based chip is banned.

At that time, they will return to silicon-based chips, whether it is computing speed or technological update level, they will lag far behind, and finally isolate themselves from the world.

Therefore, like the United States, the current small calculation is very ghostly.

Trump suddenly talked about trade freedom, demanding that China normally supply carbon-based chips, while the entire Wall Street foundation was frantically infiltrating and plotting in a vain attempt to obtain the secrets of carbon-based chip manufacturing.

But this is ultimately in vain.

Maple Fire Group has the highest level of confidentiality for carbon-based chips, not only its own internal security measures are extremely strong, but also the security department of China also has special personnel to assist.

In the past two months, one person has been dealt with internally, and the external security department has cleaned up a lot of spies.

And the entire manufacturing technology is very extensive, not individual engineers can master, some technical theories many people are still confused!

This is also why Jiang Cheng accepted doctoral students in Mizuki and brought a special class.

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Kyoto.

Mizuki University.

After September, the whole school entered the lively period again.

However, with the development of smart phones and Internet technology, the reading atmosphere in the school is obviously much lighter than Jiang Cheng's time.

In libraries and study rooms, some people are still looking at books, but their attention is also playing with their mobile phones.

The feeling of absent-mindedness.

Jiang Cheng walked around and came directly to his professor's office.

Hao Yongjun and Zhang Meng were already waiting there.

Seeing Jiang Cheng, Hao Yongjun said with a look of invincibility,

"Mentor..."

Zhang Meng called "Master" sweetly.

"Sit down," Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, took out a stack of books in his hand, and placed them on the coffee table, "Both of you are studying for PhDs, is it voluntary to choose my carbon-based chip research direction?" If you don't want to, then I'll talk to Professor Luo.

Zhang Meng gave Hao Yongjun a blank look, "Master, we definitely want to learn from you."

Hao Yongjun scratched his head, "I also volunteered."

"Yongjun, then I can say okay, we are all equal in ordinary life, but in terms of doctoral studies, I am the supervisor, if I can't meet my requirements, I will say ugly things ahead, and I will not be soft when it is time to criticize." Jiang Cheng said positively, explain this rule first.

After Hao Yongjun listened, he collected his embarrassed look, "Good."

"This is the three handouts I took the time to write, namely "Carbon-based Chip Virtual Core and Programming", "Carbon-based Chip Theoretical Logic" and "Carbon-based Chip Instruction Set"." Jiang Cheng pointed to the book in front of him, "Give the two of you 1 month, study the first two books carefully, and tell me if you have any questions."

Hao Yongjun choked

on a long mouth, "So thick..." "If you are interested, you can take a look, the focus is on the first two," Jiang Cheng said, "I also told you before, my direction and microelectronics have crossovers, let you learn a few books on microelectronics by yourself during the summer vacation, I think you have all finished learning, right?"

Hao Yongjun was speechless.

He thought depressedly: You think everyone is as perverted as you!

Jiang Cheng completed all the first-year college courses by himself during a summer vacation, and later taught all the professional courses of microelectronics by himself, which is an inhuman existence.

It's terrifying to ask yourself so much.

Zhang Meng clenched his fists and said, "Master, the two of us have seen almost the same, we will work hard this month."

Jiang Cheng nodded approvingly, Zhang Meng's understanding was good, it was the type he approved.

Hao Yongjun is a giveaway, and you have to put more pressure on him.

"Special class I will come to class one day a month, usually, in addition to other teacher courses arranged by the class schedule, my class, by Zhang Meng you replace, guide them self-study or test, the topic I will give you well, are relatively simple, rest assured." Jiang Cheng said again.

"Got it." Zhang Meng replied seriously.

This is a huge opportunity, Jiang Cheng does not want to work in the school, in the future in the field of carbon-based chips, the two of them will be teachers.

It is appropriate to stay in school and teach.

You know, if you want to stay in Mizuki to teach, how awesome it is!

After another conversation, Jiang Cheng arranged what the mentor should do, and then said, "By the way, didn't you see your parents during the summer vacation?" When do you plan to get married?

Hao Yongjun was a little embarrassed at this time, touched his nose and muttered, "It's not decided yet, look at Zhang Meng." "

Oh, it seems that Zhang Meng is in charge of big things and small things!

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