The highest leader spoke two words and then stopped.
Feng Weiguo, being very perceptive, knew there were things he shouldn't hear and took his leave, "Leader, I'm very sorry, I have some urgent matters. Please continue your work, I won't disturb you."
After ending the call, the highest leader surveyed the faces of his think tank and spoke slowly.
"Having others release these prescription formulas on behalf of Jing Mingqiu certainly has its benefits, but it also presents two very troublesome issues."
"Firstly, the weakened version of the gene serum is still a gene serum. I worry that foreign powers might reverse-engineer it and deduce the true gene serum."
"Secondly, letting another person gain fame using Jing Mingqiu's technology, even if he says nothing, he will undoubtedly be very unhappy."
"Do you have any suitable solutions for these two problems?"
After exchanging glances, a middle-aged man wearing glasses slowly stood up. "Boss, you don't need to worry about the first point. Although the West has a technological advantage, Jing Mingqiu's gene serum completely surpasses this era."
"Let alone the weakened version we released, even the original version, if they were to reverse-engineer it, they would only end up like a dog failing to draw a tiger and ending up with a bunch of monsters."
"As for the second point, that is indeed a bit troublesome. The student recommended by Long Yi University appears gentle and humble, but there is a distinct arrogance in her demeanor, a mark unique to geniuses."
"It's not that we can't find someone without arrogance, but that would be too fake, and easily seen through, thus failing to serve the purpose of confusing the issue."
Hearing this, the highest leader's expression grew more somber.
Just then, the chief psychologist suddenly stood up.
"However, it's not without a solution. Based on my psychological profile of the student recommended by Long Ke University, although she is proud, she becomes very humble towards those stronger than herself."
"We can arrange for her to meet Jing Mingqiu first. This will not only resolve the aforementioned troubles but also explain why Jing Mingqiu had already started using this medicine earlier."
"This is a good idea," the highest leader nodded gently, his expression easing. "You all discuss the details of the operation and compile them into a complete plan to be submitted to me tomorrow."
While the highest leader was here discussing countermeasures, on the other side, Feng Weiguo hung up the phone and distributed the examination questions compiled by Jing Mingqiu to all postgraduate students who had expressed interest in joining Jing Mingqiu's laboratory.
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Huajing University National Advanced Physics Laboratory.
The senior disciple, holding his thermos, was conducting his routine inspection of the laboratory when he suddenly noticed his junior disciple engrossed in the computer screen, scratching his head in confusion.
"What's wrong? Can't understand the导师's new topic? Or are you stumped by a paper from some big shot?"
"Neither," the junior disciple scratched his head and explained, "Senior disciple, due to our laboratory being sanctioned by foreign countries, the导师's research cannot proceed normally. I was arranged by the导师 to go to another laboratory for further study."
"But the difficulty of the assessment from the laboratory recommended by the导师 is truly exaggerated. Although my grades aren't the best, I'm still within the top ten of my cohort. However, this exam paper they sent, apart from the first question which is an easy point, I don't know any of the rest!"
Upon hearing this, the senior disciple's interest was piqued. "Is it that difficult? Send me the exam paper, and I'll give it a try."
"Okay!"
The junior disciple readily agreed, opened WeChat, and sent the link to the exam paper.
The senior disciple returned to his seat, opened his computer, clicked the link, and entered the online examination mode. Upon seeing the first question, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What is a mecha? This easy question is worth sixty points, they're looking down on people too much."
Casually typing a few words to define a mecha, the senior disciple moved on to the next question.
The second question, the third question...
Initially, the senior disciple's face was filled with smiles, but that quickly changed.
"Who set these questions!" the senior disciple slammed his mouse down. "Seventeen supporting structures of a mecha! T-type, G-type, PU-type... Even including those still in conjecture, there are only thirteen types, where do seventeen come from!"
"And this one, copper-iron alloy that possesses both high flexibility and high strength simultaneously, I don't recall such a material existing. Have I been studying a fake doctorate!"
Seeing the senior disciple's emotional breakdown, the junior disciple, afraid of causing trouble, quickly ran to the office to fetch their导师.
The导师 walked up to the senior disciple, seeing his state of self-doubt, and quickly spoke to comfort him, "Chang Chao, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Upon seeing his导师, the senior disciple stood up abruptly, indignant, "导师, please come and take a look at this exam paper. Are these questions problematic?"
"Don't rush, let me see first." The导师, who had already obtained his doctorate, leaned closer and quickly scanned the questions, revealing an expression of surprise.
"Mechanical and Electrical Engineering! Special Material Fabrication! Mechanical Structure Design... This small exam paper spans over a dozen completely different disciplines! And according to the notes, this entire paper was created by one person."
"How can one person possess such specialized knowledge," the senior disciple mumbled, "He must have made it up! Many of these problems are completely unsolvable!"
The导师 shook his head vigorously. "No, no, no! Chang Chao, although the scope of this exam paper is vast, questions seven, thirteen, and sixteen, these three questions fall precisely within my research field, and they are completely valid, not fabricated."
"As for the rest, whether the question setter made them up randomly, I'll need to consult teachers from the relevant fields first to know?"
The导师 picked up the senior disciple's laptop, preparing to go to the adjacent mechanical structure design laboratory to inquire.
As he stepped out, he bumped into another doctoral supervisor who was also carrying a laptop, just coming out of the neighboring laboratory. Both spoke simultaneously, as if by unspoken agreement.
"I have an exam paper here, and I'm not sure about a few questions. I'd like your help to study them!" x2
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Coincidentally, such incidents were not limited to Huajing University.
After receiving the exam questions from Jing Mingqiu, many top universities experienced similar situations.
As more and more people began discussing the exam paper set by Jing Mingqiu online, the related topic's popularity continued to soar.
After more than ten hours of fermentation, by the next day.
A news report titled "An Exam Paper That Stumped Numerous Academicians" officially hit the trending list.
Beneath the news, a flood of comments poured in like a waterfall.
"Do you understand the weight of being an academician? Stumping numerous academicians, they can't be boasting that much!"
"Maybe they posed a bunch of unsolvable problems! Like how to build a perpetual motion machine." httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"Speaking of which, it seems only one person set this paper. Jing Mingqiu? That name sounds a bit familiar?"
As the discussion progressed, Jing Mingqiu, as the sole question setter, gradually came into public view. Foreign powers, who had been closely monitoring Dragon Country's scientific research, also took notice.
In Area 51, United States, a man with a scar on his face suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "This guy named Jing Mingqiu, who can stump so many academicians, must be the fundamental reason for Dragon Country's rapid advancement in chip technology."
"I'm heading out now to personally tear that guy to pieces. To completely sever any possibility of Dragon Country achieving technological rise!"