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"Cough cough!"
The female host, Yi Yi, coughed lightly, interrupting Deng Haochu's somewhat passionate speech: "Mr. Deng, there is a news item that I think you should listen to."
Deng Haochu, interrupted once again, looked like a magician whose spell had been interrupted; his face flushed red, and he glared angrily at the host in front of him.
"you!"
"Can't you just let me finish what I have to say?!"
The host gave an apologetic smile and then said softly, "According to reports, the second nuclear fusion experiment at Sandaokou University has been a complete success."
"The modified stellarator successfully maintained controlled nuclear fusion for 35 minutes, breaking the previous record of 26 minutes set by ITER."
Deng Haochu's pupils dilated slightly, and he stood there blankly.
"Mr. Deng?"
A sly glint appeared in the host's eyes as he softly reminded him, "Mr. Deng, did you hear what I just said?"
Deng Haochu suddenly came to his senses.
His face turned deathly pale in an instant, and he muttered to himself, "No, impossible... This is absolutely impossible!"
"Mr. Deng, this is an announcement issued by Sandaokou University."
The host, Yiyi, "kindly" reminded him.
Deng Haochu's lips twitched, and he suddenly roared, "Impossible! It's definitely a cover-up!"
"A stellarator could never operate stably for thirty-five minutes!"
"Bang!"
Just as Deng Haochu was shouting in the studio, a loud bang came from the door.
Everyone's eyes turned toward the studio door.
Several men in police uniforms walked into the studio with serious expressions and went straight to Deng Haochu.
"Is it Deng Haochu?"
"Please come with us!"
As he spoke, the lead policeman took out his badge from his pocket and waved it in front of Deng Haochu.
...
evening.
Inside a villa in Beijing.
As usual, after finishing his meal, Lü Guoqing sat on the sofa, reached for the remote control, turned on the television, and tuned it to the news channel, waiting for the daily news program.
As the clock on the wall pointed to the number 7, a familiar melody came from the television.
"Hello everyone, welcome to today's Xia Kingdom News."
"Breaking news from our station: The nuclear physics laboratory at Beijing Sandaokou University conducted its second controlled nuclear fusion experiment this afternoon."
"The experiment was a complete success, extending the controlled nuclear fusion duration to thirty-five minutes, breaking the previous record of twenty-six minutes set by ITER!"
Upon hearing this, Lü Guoqing's pupils dilated slightly, and then he clapped his hands abruptly.
"Amazing!"
"The nuclear physics program at Sandaokou University truly deserves its top-tier status!"
A slightly disgusted voice came from the kitchen next door.
"Hey, what are you yelling about over there? You won't even help me clear the dishes!"
Hearing his wife's complaint, Lü Guoqing chuckled awkwardly and quickly shut his mouth.
"Breaking news from this station: The chief engineer for the controlled nuclear fusion project has been appointed as a sophomore undergraduate student from Sandaokou University..."
Before Lü Guoqing could react, the TV screen changed.
In the television footage, a boy wearing a white short-sleeved shirt is seen writing the last line of letters on a blackboard with a whiteboard marker.
"Under the leadership of student Lü Yongchang, the Sandaokou Nuclear Physics Laboratory overcame numerous technical challenges and successfully achieved controlled nuclear fusion technology in the laboratory..."
Meanwhile, the television screen showed various clips of Lü Yongchang conducting research in the laboratory.
At this point, Lü Guoqing was already somewhat unable to react.
He slowly stood up, staring at the television in disbelief, and shouted, "Qingru! Qingru, come and see!"
Zhou Qingru's impatient voice came from the kitchen: "What are you looking at? Don't you know I'm still washing the dishes?"
"Our...our son is on the news!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a series of clanging and clattering sounds came from the kitchen.
The next moment, Zhou Qingru, wearing an apron, rushed into the living room, her expression slightly panicked: "What?! What happened?! What's wrong with our son?!"
Lu Guoqing opened his mouth, but no words came out.
He felt that at this moment, no words could express the shock he felt!
He could only helplessly point to the television screen in front of him: "This...this is our son, right?"
Zhou Qingru stared blankly at the television screen, a look of shock gradually appearing in her eyes.
Perhaps because the controlled nuclear fusion project was so important, Xia Guo News spent a full five minutes on this news item.
During this time, a full two minutes were dedicated to introducing Lü Yongchang.
The television screen flickered slightly, then returned to the news anchor's interface.
"This station reports..."
Lu Guoqing and Zhou Qingru heard every word of the news that followed.
The two of them were still standing blankly in front of the television, staring at the screen with dazed expressions.
After a long while, Lü Guoqing swallowed hard and came to his senses: "This, this brat... he actually did such a big thing without saying a word!"
"I... I need to make a phone call and teach him a lesson!"
As he spoke, Lü Guoqing reached for his phone on the coffee table.
The next moment, Zhou Qingru glared fiercely at her husband: "What are you trying to do?!"
Lu Guoqing abruptly stopped what he was doing, and with an embarrassed smile, he said to his wife, "I... I'll call our son and ask him what's going on..."
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