Soon.
Ding Yue had the school doctor co over and take Professor Zuo Tinghui to the School Hospital for a checkup.
Even if it was just a minor cold, it couldn’t be taken lightly, for older individuals, a cold could lead to fatal consequences.
Ding Yue was well aware that if anything happened to the scientists from the National Space Administration during their visit to Mist City Arts and Science University, it would have so impact.
Of course.
The most important thing was that Ding Yue cared about Professor Zuo Tinghui’s health.
After taking care of Professor Zuo Tinghui, Ding Yue left the apartnt with Professor Qian Jianlin and other scientists from the team and headed to the Fifth Canteen for breakfast.
After breakfast, there was a debate eting scheduled for today to see how the scientists from the National Space Administration would conduct a thrilling debate with the university students from the aerospace departnt at Mist City Arts and Science University.
On the way to the Fifth Canteen, Ding Yue took out his phone and called his sister, Ding Xiaoyu.
"Hello, big bro, why are you calling so early in the morning?"
Over the phone, Ding Xiaoyu’s groggy voice ca through.
Goodness.
Upon hearing her, Ding Yue knew that his sister was still not awake and he had probably woken her up with his call.
"Still sleeping?"
Ding Yue asked with a light chuckle.
"Hmph, I was in the middle of a dream. You know, I was dreaming about sothing amazing, and your call woke up. So annoying."
Ding Xiaoyu grunted.
Obviously, she was very unhappy that her brother’s call had interrupted her wonderful dream.
"Ah, were you dreaming about your Prince Charming?"
Ding Yue teasingly asked.
"Psh, I’m not that cliché." Ding Xiaoyu muttered, "Let tell you, Ding Yue, I dread that I had developed a cold fusion reactor. Now, tell if that isn’t impressive!"
"Hahaha."
Upon hearing that, Ding Yue burst into laughter and then said, "Impressive indeed, but it was only in your dream."
"Hmph, what’s wrong with it being in a dream? One day, I will be able to create a cold fusion reactor for real!" Ding Xiaoyu retorted.
A so-called cold fusion reactor, as opposed to the high-temperature nuclear fusion, like the one developed by Tony Stark in the superhero movie "Iron Man" from the past world of Earth.
Cold fusion can use a miniature device to release massive amounts of energy. It’s considered a type of energy technology. No wonder Ding Xiaoyu dread about making one.
Considering Ding Xiaoyu’s major was in energy, it was not surprising at all.
"Alright, alright, if you can make that happen, then you truly are amazing. But Youyou, let’s talk business now, get up quickly."
After a few casual remarks, Ding Yue urged his sister Ding Xiaoyu to get out of bed quickly to attend the debate eting.
Initially, Ding Yue hadn’t planned to include his sister in the debate eting, but just before going to bed last night, he thought it would be a good idea to invite her as well.
Although his sister, an energy technology specialist, wasn’t directly related to the aerospace field, energy technology is closely linked with the aerospace sector.
In order not to let his Mist City Arts and Science University’s Aerospace College look too bad during the live-stread debate, Ding Yue thought of bringing his super scholar sister, Ding Xiaoyu, along.
Having Ding Xiaoyu would do justice to the reputation of Professor Qian Jianlin, Professor Wang Shi, Professor Ji Min, and the rest of the scientists from the National Space Administration.
"Why make get up so early? I’m not going for breakfast, I want to sleep so more. Do you know how late I was in the lab yesterday?"
Ding Xiaoyu protested.
Right now, for Ding Xiaoyu, there was nothing more delightful than comfortably sleeping in her warm bed.
"What are you still sleeping for? Aren’t Professor Qian Jianlin and the others from the National Space Administration here to inspect? There’s a debate eting today, co quickly and hold the fort for your brother!"
Ding Yue imdiately explained.
"You should have said so earlier, Ding Yue!"
Upon hearing this, Ding Xiaoyu thought for a mont; if her brother asked her to go, it must be for a good reason.
Moreover, participating in a debate with the scientists of the National Space Administration was indeed a very interesting thing to do.
Ding Xiaoyu wasn’t interested in other things, but when it ca to science, especially aerospace-related topics that connected with her major in energy technology, her interest was piqued even more.
"Wait for , then. If I get up now, I’ll miss breakfast at the canteen. Bring sothing for , will you?"
After finishing her sentence, Ding Xiaoyu hung up the phone and threw off her blanket to get out of bed.
Seeing how quickly Ding Xiaoyu had beco so driven, Ding Yue knew that his sister would not disappoint him.
At the Fifth Canteen.
After Ding Yue and Professor Qian Jianlin had their breakfast, they leisurely headed towards a teaching building of the Aerospace College.
In this building, Song Wankong, the head of the departnt, had already prepared a large lecture hall.
The debate eting was to be held in this lecture hall.
About sixty outstanding students from the aerospace field gathered there, carefully selected as the best achievers.
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