"Let's see if he did anything strange in our factory just now."

"Strange movements?"

"Have you seen "Now You See Me 2"? The kind that steals all kinds of information from us."

Dawson Edinson: "I heard that this Lin Xiao knows kung fu. Please pay attention to whether he made similar moves just now."

Secretary: "...Okay."

Didn't you stay together just now?

Can Lin still use magic to steal all the secrets of our lithography machine?

What a joke!

If this were true, he would eat the photolithography machine directly.

He doesn't believe that things in movies can happen in the real world.

Of course, he could only comply with the boss's request.

So he left here.

However, Dawson Edinson took out a phone again and said: "Pay attention to Lin Xiao's room and monitor him later to see if he has any strange behavior in the hotel, or if he does anything on his computer or mobile phone.

What."

The other end of the phone responded: "Yes."

Putting down his cell phone, Dawson Edinson took a deep look at Lin Xiao who got into the Maybach and left.

If he cooperates with peace of mind, it won't be a big problem, but if you want to act like an agent, don't blame him.

Although Asmail also recruits employees from China, they cannot be too careful against top scientists like Lin Xiao.

…

Lin Xiao returned to the hotel and lay directly on the bed.

Although he didn't know that he was being monitored, this did not prevent him from continuing to study the lithography machine - of course, in his mind.

The system's ability to store messages made him feel like he had a computer in his brain, which could be read directly and then studied directly in his brain.

And the system also has a good feature, that is, it can directly transmit information to the computer around him.

This prevents him from typing out the information one by one from his mind later.

Of course, he won't get the information out here now, everything will have to wait until he returns to China.

In this way, he pondered in his mind how to optimize Asmail's lithography machine until time slowly passed.

…

Lin Xiao did not stay in the Netherlands for too long. He returned to Paris the next day.

At the same time, his graduation procedures were completed.

"Lin, congratulations on completing your studies."

"You have completed all your PhD studies in less than one year. There is no doubt that you are one of the best students at our Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris."

In a simple graduation ceremony, Lin Xiao wore a doctoral uniform and took a photo with the principal of the Normal School of Paris and the teachers of the Department of Mathematics. The principal, Mark Mezzard, held Lin Xiao's hand and said with a smile.

Lin Xiao said humorously: "It's a pity for me that we can't even get our full scholarship for one year."

"Hahaha."

Mark Mezzard laughed heartily, then paused, and his voice returned to normal: "So, Mr. Lin, we are now officially inviting you to be our professor of physics, how about that?"

Lin Xiao was stunned: "Physics?"

At this time, a person next to him started scolding: "Mark Mezzard! Lin is our mathematician. You, a physics student, don't even think about taking him away from us!"

This man is Pierre-Louis Lion, and he is the president of the Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris. This is a unique system of schools in some countries, with one principal and one president.

And this Pierre-Louis Lion was also a mathematician and a Fields Medal winner.

As for the principal, Mark Mezzard, he is a physicist.

The debate about whether Lin Xiao is a physicist or a mathematician obviously started again at this graduation ceremony.

Mark Mezzard: "It's obvious that Lin is a physicist of pure blood and nobility!"

Pierre-Louis Leon snorted coldly and turned to look at Lin Xiao: "Lin, come and be our mathematics professor!"

"Don't listen to this guy, Lin, you should be great at physics!"

…
Chapter completed!