With only 100 Cred Points left, Zhang nglong directly copied Takumi Fujiwara's racing skills. After all, now that he was mostly driving on his own within the country, maximizing driving skills would make his future journeys on the road safer, wouldn't it?
As for those drool-worthy skills from Teacher Tony, Zhang nglong could only sigh with admiration for the ti being. Even if he were to learn the impressive Artificial Intelligence technology, such AI would still require a carrier.
And the technology currently on Earth was nowhere near eting the conditions needed to host such an AI; the chips used as carriers could hardly last a few seconds with such a vast amount of data before they would fail completely.
Zhang nglong just needed so more ti to digest the Material Technology he had acquired. By the ti he had assimilated that knowledge, he expected he would have earned another substantial amount of Cred Points.
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"President, turn the steering wheel, turn the steering wheel!"
"President, do you see the person ahead?"
"I see him, looks like it's Teacher Tony."
"Go, ram into him!"
"I can't!" Zhang nglong said, although he knew the teachers at Super God Academy couldn't die, he couldn't bring himself to do it, "I just zapped him with lightning, and now to run him over with a car, wouldn't that make
seem unreasonable!"
"Then why aren't you hitting the brakes already!"
...
"President, I told you to practice drifting, not spinning. Are you trying to destroy the parking lot with a tornado?"
"President, did you buy your driver's license?"
...
Although he had copied racing skills from Takumi Fujiwara, such skills weren't just about knowledge; they required practical operation.
Zhang nglong could start, but he had never raced before, let alone driven speeds over 200 miles per hour. Takumi Fujiwara, sitting in the passenger seat guiding Zhang nglong, scolded him from start to finish, with little regard for Zhang nglong's status as the president.
"Teacher Fujiwara, I am the president, please show so respect!" Zhang nglong finally couldn't stand the nagging anymore, reminding him of a relentless driving instructor from the days he was getting his driving license, but back then he had been too timid to speak up.
Only then did Takumi Fujiwara rember that Zhang nglong was a teacher at the Super God Academy. What if he angered him and brought down lightning strikes on himself?
His attitude underwent a sudden 360-degree change.
After practicing for an hour, Zhang nglong's driving skills transford from a novice's to that of an experienced veteran. According to Takumi Fujiwara, Zhang nglong's proficiency was almost 80% of his own. With this level of skill, in Zhang nglong's world, he could definitely be called a God of Cars!
Feeling exhilarated, Zhang nglong took a bath in the Divine Water of Triple Light, washing away the fatigue accumulated over the day.
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"Heh heh heh!" Zhang nglong placed a cup of milk and so bread on Lu Yiyao's bedside table while her face still had a slight flush.
No doubt, the effects of the Divine Water of Triple Light were too good. Although Zhang nglong had only slept a few hours, he woke up feeling energetic and robust. As for his energy, he had specific "morning exercises" to help spend so of it.
"You sleep so more, I'm going to see Teacher Han today," Zhang nglong said, kissing Lu Yiyao on the forehead.
Since he had decided to pursue a master's, naturally Zhang nglong needed to find a ntor. Despite his vast wealth enabling him to study at any graduate school nationwide or even globally with just money, Jiangnan University of Science and Technology, the place he was most familiar with, was still his first choice.
Choosing a school is rely about the overall strength of the institution. For the average person, a school serves as a stepping stone for getting a job, but Zhang nglong didn't need that.
And even though Jiangnan University was still just an ordinary first-tier university, Zhang nglong believed that this situation would soon change. This confidence ca not only from those instrunts but also from the knowledge in Zhang nglong's brain.
It was strange that Zhang nglong had clearly arranged to et Han Jinyu in the morning, but when Zhang nglong arrived at the school, there was no one in Han Jinyu's office.
He tried to call Han Jinyu's mobile phone, but no one answered. Logically, Han Jinyu should have been a very punctual person. It shouldn't have happened.
Zhang nglong glanced to the side, thankfully, his senior brothers and sisters were all in the office.
"Yo! nglong is here!"
"Co co, nglong, sit down quickly. What would you like to eat? Senior brother will go buy it for you!"
"nglong, want so fruit? Co, sit next to senior sister!"
Seeing Zhang nglong, everyone in the lab was incredibly enthusiastic.
You should know, it was because of Zhang nglong's funding that their lab had beco the richest research group in the entire school and even the whole country. The remuneration Han Jinyu gave them was more than they could earn in ten years after graduating from school.
Now, almost every one of them was thinking about pursuing a PhD, and those doctoral senior brothers even hoped the school would allow them to postpone their graduation, preferably for five or ten years.
"nglong, were you looking for Teacher Han?"
"Yes, I'm planning to take the graduate entrance exam after the new year, and then join our research group!" Zhang nglong said.
"Really?" the senior brothers and sisters were thrilled.
"I had arranged to et with Teacher Han this morning to talk about this, but why isn't he here?"
"Sothing ca up at the last minute!" Big senior brother Zhu ngchao's expression soured. "Did you see the news today?"
"What happened, did sothing happen at the school?" Zhang nglong asked. Usually, Zhang nglong would watch the news during the half-hour he spent in the bathroom after waking up, but this morning sothing indescribable happened, and he hadn't paid attention.
"No, it's Silicon Moonlight that had an issue."
"Silicon Moonlight? The biggest semiconductor chip company in our country?"
"Not just them, all semiconductor companies had issues!" Zhu ngchao said, "You know, Arica recently got a new president, and he quickly took a series of asures, one of which is to prohibit the sale of semiconductor chips to our Huaxia."
Zhang nglong frowned, "Complete monopoly?" The previous president had just increased the prices of chips significantly, but it hadn't reached the point of an embargo. He couldn't believe that on the first day of the new president's term, such a thing had happened!
"Yes!" Zhu ngchao said, "So now the situation has suddenly beco tense. Without high-performance chips, our country's communications technology would be dood, at least the short-term developnt will be very slow, probably until we can develop our own."
Zhang nglong nodded; he could fully imagine the consequences of a total chip embargo.
"You know, Teacher Han's research focus has recently been on graphene, a semiconductor material. This morning he had to attend an ergency eting, and he probably won't be back until this afternoon."
"So that's what happened." Zhang nglong finally understood the whole story. "These Westerners really know how to stir things up!"
"Who's to say they don't? But we can't help it. The core technology is in their hands, and right now, we are still in a passive position." Zhu ngchao said helplessly.
"Bad luck for them!" Zhang nglong smiled, even suspecting that the Super God Academy had predicted such an event would occur, which is why they let him draw the Material Technology skill.
"Now that it's like this, let's make their proud chip technology obsolete!"
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