After walking out of the Imperial Capital University, Mr. Yang made a phone call, and not long afterwards, a car came to the school gate to park~~~la

This car, which looked ordinary, carried Mr. Yang to a place with military martial law at the door, then showed his ID and drove in.

When he was in the car, Mr. Yang said to the driver who was straight and straight: "Call Lao Zhang and Lao Deng and the others, I need their assistance."

"Old Zhang, Mr. Deng, and others are on the road now." The driver replied.

Therefore, because of Zhao Mu's paper, several academicians from the Academy of Sciences were woken up from their rest and rushed to a place to verify the paper.

At this time, Zhao Mu would not go directly. His paper would cause such a big sin, and he would not know how much impact it would have in the future.

When Mr. Yang walked through the access controls and walked into a large laboratory, there were already several people who seemed to be different from his age.

Seeing Mr. Yang walk in, a slightly fat man shouted loudly: "Old Yang, you'd better give us a satisfactory answer, otherwise you'll definitely be finished calling us this evening."

Old Yang looked serious and raised the USB flash drive in his hand, "It must be important to ask you to come so late. Come and see this thing."

"Okay, look, Lao Yang is not a joker. Since we were called here this night, there must be something important."

Mr. Yang opened the paper on USB and asked the other people to read it.

Several major scientific experts gathered together to look at the paper carefully, with a serious expression.

"Huo, if this question is really possible, it will be a big deal."

"Old Yang, this paper"

"Yes, this paper was handed over by a student in our school. Fortunately, it was in my hands, otherwise something would be easy to get into trouble."

"Well, this is a big trouble whether this paper is in the hands of others or published."

"I said, Lao Yang, are you wrong? I was leading the students to study this topic before. Now you can do it yourself."

"This has nothing to do with me, it was done by students from the school."

"Tsk, your luck is so lucky. Judging from your appearance, this must be true. Then my previous efforts were in vain." The slightly fat man before was so angry.

"Who told you that you haven't solved this issue yet? Who is this blame?"

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you saying that I am not strong at Shuimu University?"

"I haven't said that."

The slightly fat man was so angry that the others quickly separated him and Mr. Yang. The two of them had been quarreling because of Shuimu University and Imperial Capital University.

The paper has a lot of content and is written in detail. Several science masters also looked serious when they looked at it.

"Why didn't I think I could use this method? This method is clever."

The man who was slightly fat just now said that he was working on this topic before, so it is naturally easier to distinguish whether the ideas in the paper are feasible than others.

"Okay, I think this will work in theory, and basically there is no problem."

The others also nodded and basically agreed with the paper.

"It's just theoretically feasible. For caution, I'd better check and confirm it. It's impossible to cause an accident."

"Of course, it just so happens that everyone can divide the work and cooperate together, and each will be responsible for their respective fields."

Without any hesitation, everyone started to check the calculations.

The verification action was very fast. With the powerful machine and several master-level scientists, Zhao Mu took a long time to complete the verification without much time.

“Totally correct, pass.”

“Totally correct, pass.”

...

After verification, Zhao Mu's paper is completely feasible.

Not only that, Zhao Mu's paper is very detailed, not just in the theoretical stage, but can be directly used in actual operations according to the data of the paper.

"This is a major issue." Mr. Yang said seriously.

The others nodded in agreement, their faces became serious, and they obviously realized the importance of it.

"The people above should be notified, and they should be involved in the next thing."

"Of course, people above must participate in this matter."

"By the way, as for the author of this paper, I think we have to meet him. Such an outstanding young man should be well trained."

"Yes, Lao Yang, call this young man here."

"Yes, I have to call this young man. By the way, I don't know who he is yet, wait, let's see."

"Are you mistaken? Lao Yang, what are you doing? You don't know who you are such an excellent young man?"

"Such a student, I handed over the papers together. Can I remember so many people?"

While speaking, Mr. Yang opened the paper again, turned on the homepage of the paper to look at the author of the paper, and Mr. Yang was stunned.

"What are you doing? Are you watching the flowers? Let's take a look." Then the slightly fat man was stunned like Old Yang.

The other people looked at each other and looked over strangely.

Mr. Yang's face was a little strange, "The School of Arts...Music Department...Zhao Mu."

The eyes of the other people also widened, "Academy of Art..."

After a while, several people came to their senses, "Old Yang, is your Imperial Capital University too much? Such an excellent young man, future scientist, was put down by you by yours?"

Mr. Yang's face was not good-looking. A young man had solved the scientific research project that he had not done for several people. He was actually a student from the art school, so he put his face in the place.

No matter what, Mr. Yang knew that a hat that was unknown to people must be put on his head, so he was so innocent.

"No matter what, I'll find this young man first."

While talking, I had already notified the person with a phone call, and in less than half an hour, several cars drove to this place with full power under the escort of the traffic police.

Old Yang and the others were still scratching their heads. They wanted to see this young man, but they didn’t have a way to contact him. What should I do?

In the end, there was no choice. Mr. Yang called to the dean of the Imperial Capital University and pulled a handful of old presidents out of the bed.

The principal who received the call was also confused, but Mr. Yang refused to tell the specific situation.

The principal was speechless and had no choice but to call the dean of the Art Academy.

The dean of the Academy of Arts was also confused, but the president had no choice but to continue the call.

The phone call reached the head teacher Li Shiyu, and then when he arrived at Zhao Mu, he met Zhao Mu turned off the phone, which made Li Shiyu jump into anger, and had to reach the class leader Zhou Hua.

So, after a phone call at night, many people couldn't sleep, but didn't know what the situation was.
Chapter completed!