Crazy Crazy

"Mhm."

Lin Xuan took the documents and began flipping through them.

Lin Xuan's brow was slightly furrowed.

The Principal's heart was in his throat.

"Student Lin Xuan, is there a problem with these?" the Principal asked.

Lin Xuan closed the file.

"Not a problem, per se. I just think these research projects are... too trivial," Lin Xuan stated.

What he wanted Qinghua University to develop were research projects that could become world-renowned.

Trivial?

Lin Xuan's comment made the Principal somewhat insecure.

Their university's research projects were among the best of all higher education institutions.

Yet in Student Lin Xuan's eyes, they were considered trivial...

"Student Lin Xuan, what do you mean..."

Lin Xuan replied, "I'll lead a team to research chips."

Chip technology was held in the hands of just a few countries.

During trade wars, they often used chips to restrict the development of companies from Xia Country.

Mastering this technology, he believed, would surely make waves worldwide.

The Principal's eyes lit up.

But soon, his enthusiasm deflated.

"Student Lin Xuan, you really want to research chips?" the Principal asked uncertainly.

The nation had been trying to conquer this chip technology for decades without succeeding in developing advanced chips.

For them to develop chip technology, how could it possibly be that easy?

"I'm sure."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Later, send me the resumes of capable doctoral and master's students in relevant fields. I'll select some to join the team. Additionally, I'll arrange for employees who are studying at Qinghua University and working at Tianmu Group to join as well."

"Student Lin Xuan, do you have some ideas about chip technology already?" the Principal inquired.

He always felt that, given Lin Xuan's character, he wouldn't undertake something he wasn't confident about.

"No," Lin Xuan shook his head.

But that technology existed in the otherworld.

He would just go into the space to study the relevant books there.

Then make improvements.

He believed he could develop chips with even better performance than those from those countries.

The Principal frowned in thought for a moment.

Then made a decision with a slap on the table.

"Alright! Then we'll research this!"

It's fine if it doesn't succeed.

But success would be the best outcome.

Moreover, he believed Student Lin Xuan wouldn't let him down.

Lin Xuan spoke again, "Also, I will form a team to research some special drugs for major cancers."

The Principal's eyes widened.

"Student Lin Xuan, you know medicine too?"

Lin Xuan nodded, "A bit."

The Principal was filled with joy.

What kind of treasure of a student had his university produced?

He was practically an all-rounder.

Too impressive.

"Good, I'll make the arrangements for you," the Principal said without hesitation.

"That's all for now," Lin Xuan stood up.

"Take care, Student Lin Xuan."

The Principal saw Lin Xuan out of the office with a beaming smile.

After Lin Xuan left,

the Principal sat on the sofa, a smile appearing on his face from time to time.

Secretary Chen came in to report work to the Principal.

Seeing the Principal's expression,

she was startled.

"Principal, are you alright?" Secretary Chen asked nervously.

The Principal still wore a smile, "What could be wrong? I'm just happy."

Secretary Chen asked curiously, "Principal, what happened?"

The Principal answered with a laugh, "Student Lin Xuan has agreed to participate in the research projects."

"I believe it won't be long before our university becomes internationally renowned."

If Lin Xuan could truly develop chips and cancer miracle drugs,

The impact on Xia Country would undoubtedly be disruptive.

Secretary Chen suddenly understood.

So it was because Student Lin Xuan agreed to research the projects.

But still... was that enough to make the Principal grin like a fool?

"Secretary Chen, go notify all the department heads. Have them recommend capable talents in medicine and chip-related fields, and send their resumes to me."

Secretary Chen was full of surprise, "Lin Xuan is researching medical and chip projects?"

"Correct."

The Principal nodded with a smile.

Secretary Chen looked skeptical, "Principal, Student Lin Xuan majors in computer science. Chips and medicine are completely different disciplines. Do you really think Student Lin Xuan can succeed in researching them?"

This... this is simply impossible.

"He can," the Principal affirmed with a nod.

"I believe with Student Lin Xuan's ability, he will surely give me a pleasant surprise."

For one person to engage in interdisciplinary work and research cutting-edge technologies in other fields,

it seemed like an impossible task.

But when it came to Lin Xuan, the Principal felt nothing was impossible.

Secretary Chen shook her head.

Crazy, crazy.

Both Student Lin Xuan and the Principal have gone mad.

One dares to do it, the other dares to support it.

After leaving the office, Lin Xuan went to the classroom.

Wang Dahe had also returned to the classroom.

Wang Dahe took a gulp of water and vented furiously, "Xuanzi, that Chen Ling has issues, you know? She said I'm dark, fat, and ugly, and her attitude towards me is incredibly impatient, always telling me to get lost."

Wang Dahe thought to himself.

He must leave a bad impression of Chen Ling in Xuanzi's mind.

Serves her right for calling him ugly, fat, and dark, and for trying to compete with Boss Su for Xuanzi.

She still wants to be Xuanzi's girlfriend? In her dreams!

"Mhm."

Lin Xuan nodded casually.

He wasn't particularly interested in Chen Ling's character.

He only promised the dean to look after her; anything else was none of his business.

"Xuanzi," Wang Dahe tentatively asked, "what's your impression of Chen Ling?"

Lin Xuan frowned.

"What impression could I have of her?"

Apart from Hua getting jealous because of Chen Ling a few times, nothing else.

Hearing Lin Xuan's answer, Wang Dahe breathed a sigh of relief.

No impression meant Xuanzi hadn't really paid much attention to Chen Ling.

Good, good.

Xuanzi has no thoughts about Chen Ling.

Lin Xuan looked at Wang Dahe curiously, "Godson, why are you asking this?"

Wang Dahe chuckled, "No reason, just making conversation."

"Xuanzi, I heard the Principal called you to his office. What did he want?" Wang Dahe changed the subject.

"Just asked me to participate in some research projects," Lin Xuan said offhandedly.

"I plan to research chips, Dahe. Do you want to join my team?" Lin Xuan asked.

Wang Dahe's eyes lit up, and he nodded eagerly, "Yes, absolutely must!"

Chips, man.

The country and those big corporations have spent how much manpower, material, and financial resources, yet couldn't conquer this technology.

If they really develop it, as a team member, he'd become famous.

Although successfully researching chips sounds like a fantasy,

Wang Dahe always felt it would succeed.

For no other reason than because it was a team led by Lin Xuan.

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