This is indeed an incredible thing. Nowadays, there are countless experts and scholars in the engineering department, research institute, and even the Federal Academy of Sciences of Nutshell Motor Company, who are unable to sleep at night to solve the problem of the Z4 electronic jet, and have no taste for food. Who would have thought that an old man who had been away from the Federal Academic Center for many years and only had the old stories of the Nebula Prize winners, who was popular with everyone, could solve this problem so easily.
The electron beam composition on the light-screen desktop has gradually stabilized, like a mess, complicated and stable.
Although Xu Le is clear, predicting the escape trajectory of the electron beam in advance does not mean that all problems have been solved. First of all, it needs to be calculated and checked, and a series of studies and judgments are also required. The most important thing is that for the escape trajectory of the electron beam, the computer must It will take a lot of time to fundamentally change the structure of the A-engine holding room, but the most important and most difficult link has been completed.
Because he understood the importance of this matter, Xu Le was shocked and speechless for a long time. After a while, he came back to his senses and said respectfully, "Professor Shen, you are back."
After staying in the hospital for several days, he never knew what happened to the old professor Shen, but seeing the tired look on the old professor's face at this time, he knew that the old man's body had not fully recovered.
Professor Shen snorted and walked towards the second floor, as if he didn't realize that the parameter formula he had previously entered on the light-screen desktop would bring about a shock to the Federation.
Xu Le has always been a very calm person, but at this time he still couldn't completely calm his excitement. When Old Professor Shen entered the office on the second floor, he immediately turned his head and stared at the mess on the light-screen desktop, feeling a little nervous. Rubbing his hands together, he immediately started data recording and checking.
He was terrified that the mess would soon disappear before his eyes.
With the trajectory map, it is necessary to transform the passing link of the MX-type mecha dual-engine, and then it is necessary to use Xu Le's talent in mechanical design. Even if the overall system of the engine cannot be fully understood, according to the electron beam He is still very confident in changing the direction of the particle intake pipe.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Le closed his eyes, looking for light in the darkness in front of his eyes, looking for drawings composed of light spots, from the library of strange drawings like stars and dust, to extract Take the design and refine your ideas.
I don't know how long it took, Xu Le carefully looked at the design drawings on the light-screen desktop, and felt a little satisfaction in his heart. Although he did not solve the problem of dual-engine interference immediately, he knew that with the help of Professor Shen, He is already on his way to success.
The key lies in Professor Shen.
At this time, his mood was slightly relaxed, and he had extra energy. He cast his doubts and shocked eyes back to the second floor, and couldn't help thinking, what is this old professor who hid in the small building and ignored the changes in the federation? What kind of person
When Xu Le was thinking about Professor Shen, the top scientist in the Federation was also facing the computer screen, holding the crutches in front of him, thinking about the young civilian second lieutenant downstairs. The data flashing on the light screen is the traces left by the external operations in the laboratory database during the days that Professor Shen was hospitalized. It clearly shows that in recent days, Xu Le has consulted in the laboratory by himself. Data index information.
In the sidebar of the data trace statistics, there are also the materials Xu Le has applied for these days, as well as the operation diary performed in the laboratory.
"Signal collector? Type B material wire? What exactly is this little guy trying to do?" Old Professor Shen's somewhat cloudy pupils gradually radiated brilliance. From these diaries, he found out that in the days when he was away, the assistant researcher did not spend his days in a daze because one person controlled the laboratory. On the contrary, the person was familiarizing himself with the database at an extremely terrifying speed and was very diligent. conducting some research.
It's just that even Old Professor Shen is not familiar with that aspect of research, so he is a little curious as to where Xu Le's research direction is.
When he clicked on the email, Professor Shen realized that during the days when he was hospitalized, there were some problems within the Nutshell Company, and then he thought of the capture image of the electron beam escape trajectory he had seen on the light-screen desktop. understand something.
"Young man, still interested in those heavy and clumsy metal things." Old Professor Shen sighed.
Professor Shen was once a well-known figure in the federal scientific community. He has a deep knowledge in engineering mechanics. He is not only the winner of the Nebula Award, but also the main designer of a series of mechas. After focusing all of his energy on quantum measurable dynamics, the seemingly dead-end research direction, it gradually disappeared from people's sight.
In the last years of his life, the old professor's research did not make breakthroughs, and he was not disappointed too much. The tens of thousands of years of history of the Federation has long proved that if we want to achieve some kind of leap in basic theory. The revolutionary development of the world requires either the tireless research of several generations or even a dozen generations, or the emergence of geniuses like the five-member group of the year.
More likely, the researchers found nothing in the end. Old Professor Shen did not expect to be able to solve the problem of quantum measurable dynamics while he was alive. He just wanted to study what he thought really needed to be studied in his own heart, so as to provide some opinions or directions for future generations.
However, over the years, fewer and fewer researchers have followed him. After being hospitalized a few days ago, the old professor's mood has changed slightly. He knows that God doesn't have much time left for him, and this After his death, I am afraid that no one will remember everything in the laboratory. Although his son is also an excellent scientist in the Federation, his research direction is completely different from his own. Moreover, Professor Shen knows very well that his son He has always held a skeptical and sad attitude towards his research over the years. If it weren't for the fact that he was his father, perhaps his words would have been more direct and bitter.
Old Professor Shen looked at the computer screen, Xu Le's study records and the design of the last three days were preserved, and a gleam of luster gradually appeared on his old face. Each assistant researcher who follows him will have higher authority than the other assistant researchers in the Nutshell Research Institute, which is something Xu Le has never understood. In the past years, while those assistant researchers completed the work assigned by Professor Shen, they would also do some research on a whim, but no one had been able to devote all their time like Xu Le. . The records on the light screen clearly showed how diligently Xu Le was working during the days when Professor Shen was away.
Especially when he saw that Xu Le had entered the middle index tree and studied the quantum measurable dynamic theory he studied seriously, a gratifying smile flashed on the face of the old professor.
He has never seen such a young researcher who can still behave so calmly in a boring and monotonous research career, which is an anomaly. Xu Le's transformation and design of the mecha electronic jet in the past three days, although all failed, and even the direction was wrong, but in such a short period of time, the ability to make so many excellent designs has proved that this name is The young second lieutenant has an extremely solid foundation level.
Old Professor Shen can even feel the infinite talent revealed in those failed designs.
In the next few days, Xu Le felt a little strange. The old professor Shen on the second floor no longer gave himself countless calculations and data collection as before, and he suddenly had a lot of spare time. Of course, he cherished this time and seized every opportunity to devote himself to the design of the retrofit of the twin-engine electronic jet.
Faintly, he always felt that Professor Shen knew what he was doing, and was deliberately making time for himself.
The retrofit design of the electronic jet went very smoothly. With the theoretical support of Professor Shen, Xu Le was equal to discovering the direction of the Guangming Avenue earlier than other researchers in the Federation.
Occasionally thinking about these two things, Xu Le couldn't help but feel grateful and respectful to the old professor upstairs.
One day, Xu Le was in a dilemma in the calculation of the electron beam R-shaped jet trajectory. After thinking for a long time, he stood up from the light-screen desktop and walked towards the second floor.
"I've been waiting for you to come to me." Professor Shen took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose from behind his desk, looked at Xu Le with a smile and said, "A person who doesn't have the courage to ask questions in research has no future. "
Xu Le smiled a little embarrassedly, stepped forward, and presented the problems he encountered in front of Old Professor Shen. It was only at this time that he noticed that it had been several days since he was discharged from the hospital, but Professor Shen's body still seemed to be weak, but the spirit of the old man seemed to be relatively strong.
"In the last few years, I have basically been dealing with these tiny particles. The accelerators in the Academy of Sciences are as familiar as my children. But at the last moment, I must admit that the quantum size is still unmeasurable."
Professor Shen did not immediately discuss the electron beam issue with Xu Le. After a moment of silence, he spoke with a hint of loneliness.
Xu Le was stunned for a while, a slight cold feeling in his heart.
"But... Under certain fixed conditions, the trajectory of quantum dynamics can be calculated by fuzzy statistics, and as long as the probability is large to a certain extent, we can roughly think that the trajectory is correct."
Old Professor Shen looked at Xu Le calmly, his turbid eyes gradually radiated the light of wisdom. He didn't know whether Xu Le could hear it or not. He only knew that what he was studying required a young man. People can save it for themselves. Although young people today, including Xu Le in front of them, may not have much interest in these boring physics knowledge, at least, if his hard work can be preserved, it will always play a role in the future. .
"The twin engines designed by the guys in the engineering department have no problem. As long as you can solve the problem of the trajectory of the electron beam escaping in the jet, then the latest generation of the Federation's mecha will be successful."
Xu Le listened carefully, this was the judgment he had already made, but he didn't understand why the old professor said this.
"Remember to sign my name on this academic report. My name should be signed at the front." Professor Shen said.
Xu Le frowned slightly. He knew that Professor Shen was not a person who covets academic reputation, otherwise he would not have been able to hide in this laboratory for so many years, and the most critical basis for the design and transformation of this mecha is Shen Shen. He didn't mean to be displeased with the old professor's theory. On the contrary, he vaguely understood that the old professor Shen was trying to protect himself. This design, which was destined to shock the federal academic world, might bring him some unpredictable future...
"Academic achievements are the most easily stolen fruits in the federation." As expected, Old Professor Shen added a sentence seriously and self-deprecatingly.