Black Technology: Starting From The Completion Of The Design Of The Lightsaber

At this time, Zhang Ying did not know how much shock the paper he discovered would bring to the country.

The email was sent past three o'clock, and it is past seven o'clock now.

The teacher still did not reply to the message, and this anomaly has largely proved the authenticity of the conclusion of the paper.

"Could it be that the teacher fell asleep at once."

After all, Jiang Ying, who is in her 60s, is not as good as before.

"Jingle Bell"

Zhang Ying's cell phone rang directly, and when he saw the note, the teacher called.

"teacher..."

As soon as Zhang Ying said these words, he heard Jiang Ying's eager voice.

"Where did your paper come from? Is it a foreign scientific journal?"

When Jiang Ying realized the value of the paper, he also began to guess the identity of the first author.

From the signature, it can be seen that it is a Chinese name Xu Teng. He recalled that no one he knew was named Xu Teng.

Is it Chinese?

If this is the case, then the author is abroad.

If foreign researchers find out, Xu Teng will not be able to return to China.

‘It seems that the research of this paper is indeed real, otherwise the teacher would not be so excited. ’

But on second thought, this is a graduation thesis.

The world of genius is indeed so terrifying.

Zhang Ying replied in a complicated tone: "Teacher, this paper was not published in a foreign journal, but written by one of my students."

"Oh, it's better if it's not a foreign journal..."

Wait, something doesn't seem right.

Jiang Ying was stunned for a while, and asked with a little bit of confidence: "You just said that one of your students wrote it."

"Yes, teacher."

"I remember, you seem to be taking undergraduates."

"The teacher remembers correctly, this thesis is the student's graduation thesis."

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Advanced thinking logic, accurate experimental data, I believe you said that this paper was published by the foreign authoritative journal "Science".

I even thought about how to contact the country to rob people, but now you tell me that it is your student, my disciple and grandson, an undergraduate thesis.

Are undergraduate dissertations so advanced these days?

No, the students I brought a few days ago were still complaining, and reading the undergraduate thesis was simply indescribable.

so not me

The problem is that this student is simply a genius, a genius born specifically for scientific research.

The older generation of researchers hope that Longguo can produce a new generation of scientific research leaders.

For a time, Jiang Ying choked up.

"Zhang Ying, this student must be retained. I will call someone in a few days, oh no, I will come over in person at that time. The plasma issue in this paper is related to nuclear fusion. It is not my major. Understand."

"I'll send it to them later to see if it's really possible in theory, and... this paper, you must keep it well, and you must not leak it out..."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely do it well."

Zhang Ying knows the teacher's character, and is often calm.

It was the first time he had seen the teacher say so much.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ying directly contacted the high-level people, Longguo Metal Research Institute and Longguo Academy of Sciences, which are one of the several major scientific institutes.

The leaders of each discipline have an extraordinary position.

When major results are researched, they can directly apply for a meeting to discuss the importance of the experimental results.

"Old Jiang, are you sure you need to call the heads of the major research institutes now to take the lead?"

"Yes, this paper is worth it."

Hearing Jiang Ying's firm answer, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order.

"Just do as Jiang Lao said, and hold a meeting within a child."

"receive."

An hour later, at the Longguo Academy of Sciences, several plainly dressed old men walked in.

"What's going on at this meeting? I'm doing an experiment in the laboratory, and I received an order to come over quickly."

"Me too, it's never been so urgent."

"Old Li, you know what's going on."

"I heard it was because of a paper."

"A paper?" The old man who asked the question was stunned. The meetings convened urgently by several academies of sciences have always been to discuss the research of major results.

The specific point is to discuss the scientific and technological achievements of the research, and to determine the general direction of the next research at the meeting.

But this time, because of a paper?

What kind of paper would have this charm.

The old people present all understand that the paper only provides theoretical data, and scientific experiments are never perfect and

consistent with the theory.

There will be deviations in the process of the experiment, and even the experiment will go in another direction.

"Hey, Lao Fang, have you read it yet? It's just my turn."

Only then did everyone notice Fang Yi's abnormality.

People who do scientific research are all temperamental people. If they can't come up with the real thing, everyone will not be convinced.

Not even if you are a famous scholar.

In previous meetings, Fang Yi has always been the troll.

The most famous language theory is: "Let's get a little real, don't always talk about it on paper, talk about the theoretical data of the paper, and show me the experimental data."

And this time, the troll who was always the first to spray people at meetings was extremely quiet.

Staring at the paper on the computer screen without blinking, not only that, but breathing gradually became heavier.

This also means: Fang Yi's paper is a high-level, even epoch-making work.

Because for the academicians present, it is difficult to have scientific research results that can make their breathing heavy.

"Old Jiang, this... Judging from the experimental data and the ideas provided in the paper, plasma can be completely restrained, and even lightsabers can be created."

Fang Yi raised his head, breathing rapidly.

At this time, Jiang Ying, who was sitting next to him, nodded steadily, and his mood did not change much.

'Hmph, at such an old age, he still looks like he has never seen the world. ’

A few people next to him widened their eyes, what is the situation, the troll who always likes to spray people the most, this time does not trigger verbal attacks.

From his tone and demeanor, I seem to be convinced.

"Old Fang, what exactly is said in this paper, show me."

"That's why you're breathing quickly. You're not the one who likes to spray people the most. Now you don't spray people anymore. I think a lot of things are missing."

"And what you said just now, lightsabers are not things in film and television works, why do you say they can be made..."

Just when everyone asked Fang Yi, Jiang Ying directly turned on the projector and projected the paper on it.

For the next half hour, the sound of inhalation in the conference room continued to sound.

"My God, this paper...is an epoch-making level..."

Fang Yi pretended to be calm, and then looked disdainful.

"Cut, a group of old men who have never seen the world."