Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality

Many students in the classroom were curiously looking at Lin Beichen.

There were no fixed classes at Imperial Capital University, and the academic atmosphere had always been relaxed. Students could take any course they wanted.

So, most of the classmates were seeing Lin Beichen for the first time, although they had heard of him long before.

"Is this guy Lin Beichen? I heard he donated 5 billion just today!"

"He's so rich, is he the eldest son of some wealthy family?"

There was another group of people sitting at the classroom door, the student council report team.

They were staring fixedly at Lin Beichen, with a mix of hatred and anger in their eyes, yet they did not dare to vent their emotions.

The door burst open, and Feng Jianxu stormed in with a furious look on his face.

"Lin Beichen, do you dare to say that again?"

With this remark, all the students looked at Lin Beichen, their faces full of curiosity.

What exactly did Lin Beichen say to make this old professor so angry?

Lin Beichen sat at his desk and saw the people behind Feng Jianxu.

Several old gentlemen from the academic affairs office, but Lin Beichen didn't care at all.

He stretched lazily, leaned back, and said indifferently:

"Feng Jianxu, whatever I said over the phone, I'll say it to your face! How dare you ask me for money? Do you think you deserve the donation?"

With these words, the whole room was in an uproar.

Lin Beichen was too bold.

This was the old professor, in person.

With what Lin Beichen said, did he even want his student status?

Meanwhile, the student council members at the door were full of surprise, even excitement.

They sat at the door and happened to see the few old gentlemen behind Feng Jianxu.

Imperial Capital University had a department that provided idle positions for old professors to be supported in retirement.

Even though they were retired, these old professors still had their connections and influence.

Lin Beichen's public provocation of Feng Jianxu was equivalent to slapping these old professors in the face.

Several people exchanged looks and suddenly had a cunning idea.

"Lin Beichen, don't be too arrogant! This is a school, not society at large; money can't decide everything here!"

A student slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Lin Beichen with pleasure in his eyes.

"Lin Beichen, I warn you in the name of the student council, apologize to the old professor immediately."

As soon as he finished, several student council members stood up, took out their student council badges, and hung them on their chests with a proud look.

"Lin Beichen, your donation to support education is admirable, but since you donated the money, how it should be spent once it's on campus is naturally decided by the authorities!"

"Professor Lao is dedicated to technological research and needs some funding, so why do you look down on him? Our student council members are all virtuous and talented, and it's our responsibility to maintain the campus atmosphere, so apologize to the old professor immediately, do you hear me?"

One person approached Feng Jianxu, smiling obsequiously.

"Professor, please sit down first; don't let Lin Beichen upset you. He's not worth it."

Feng Jianxu glanced at the student council member, snorted angrily, and sat down, saying offhandedly:

"You kids still have some sense. If our school were full of people like Lin Beichen, how could Imperial Capital University function?"

The student council members beamed, almost bursting with laughter.

The student council member looked at Lin Beichen proudly, unable to stop laughing.

Lin Beichen, you donated 5 billion, but you've also said that money can't throw its weight around in school!

Now we'll use your words against you and see how you respond.

However, Lin Beichen did not respond.

Or rather, Lin Beichen was about to speak, but someone beat him to it.

"If all the students at Imperial Capital University were as outstanding as Lin Beichen, our Dragon Country would have already flown out of Earth and into the universe."

A cold voice sounded from outside the door, and several old professors slowly walked into the classroom.

They glanced at the student council members, seeing their servile and opportunistic expressions, their faces full of displeasure.

"Back when we were in school, did we have an organization like the student council?"

One of the old professors said.

The elderly man had a head full of white hair and was already in his 80s, but his eyes were still bright and full of spirit.

Seeing him, the students in the class turned pale and stood up to show their respect.

"This is Professor Qian... He's still alive?"

"What are you talking about? Professor Qian is definitely alive and will live a long life!"

"Oh my god, I actually get to see Professor Qian. He's a living legend in physics!"

The students were excited, and some related to the research field were trembling with happiness, almost fainting.

No wonder they were so excited; this old professor's reputation was simply too great.

A living legend in the field of physics, who, 40 years ago, became a god in the academic world by researching the third law of physics.

In the world of physics academia, regardless of the country, any professor alive had to call themselves a disciple in front of Professor Qian.

This old professor, at this moment, looked at Lin Beichen with admiration, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

"Young man, I've heard about some of the things you've done, and you've done well."

The old professor walked up to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen hurriedly stood up, his proud expression disappearing instantly, and respectfully bowed to Professor Qian.

"Professor Qian, why did you come in person?"

Lin Beichen said, quickly inviting the old man to sit down.

However, Professor Qian did not sit but stared seriously at Lin Beichen.

"You've done some things well, but some things not so well, like this donation! Even if your money is easily earned, you can't use it recklessly!"

"When you donated this 5 billion, did you designate a research direction? Did you ask the school for a supervision report?"

The old professor pointed at Lin Beichen, spitting with every word, continually criticizing.

Lin Beichen nodded continuously, acknowledging his mistakes like a student eager to learn.

No matter how exceptional Lin Beichen thought of himself, he dared not boast in front of Professor Qian.

This was a man who walked out of the flames of war, voluntarily gave up wealth and honor, and returned to the country to nurture young talents silently.

His research was indeed admirable, but what was even more awe-inspiring was his moral character.

Some people could stand on high ground, overlooking the world, yet he chose to bend down and carry the mountains, silently bearing the weight of the world.

Professor Qian was such a person.

"How about letting me manage this money?"

Professor Chen smiled and looked at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement straight away.

Even if it were 50 billion, Lin Beichen wouldn't hesitate in the slightest.

If Professor Chen were a person greedy for money, he could have named a high price back then.

40 years ago, top universities worldwide were willing to offer 1 billion a year for Professor Qian's research.

Remember, 1 billion 40 years ago had a purchasing power not less than 100 times that today, at least 50 times.

"Professor, I'm the one who invited you, so please don't forget about me."

Feng Jianxu approached Professor Qian, full of expectations.

Since the money was now with the old professor, surely he should get a share, right?

Even if not much, just 500 million would do.

However, just as Feng Jianxu finished his sentence, Professor Chen abruptly raised his hand and slapped Feng Jianxu hard.

With a loud slap, Feng Jianxu fell to the ground, a red handprint on his face.

"You have the nerve to ask me for money? Don't think that just because I'm retired, I don't know the tricks of you academic scoundrels!"

"Every year you take the school's allocated funds, what are your research results?"

"Driving luxury cars, living in mansions, even hiring irrelevant personnel into the lab, aside from using the name of Imperial Capital University to con money, do you do anything else?"

Professor Qian pointed at Feng Jianxu and the others, cursing loudly.

Feng Jianxu's face turned white from scolding, but he dared not resist at all.

The student council members standing at the door, neither sitting nor standing, felt like pins and needles.

At this moment, Professor Qian suddenly raised his head, glaring at them.

"Bent over like little lapdogs, are you even students of Imperial Capital University? Stand up straight!"

Professor Qian's voice was like a thunderbolt, instantly shocking everyone into standing upright immediately.

Lin Beichen stood at the back, his expression peculiar.

These student council idiots were not very capable, but they were terribly troublesome.

But now there was no need to worry.

They relied on the student council to act arrogantly, but Lin Beichen had Professor Qian, a real supporter.

He would like to see who would dare to make a move against him now!