The Outcast

Chapter 178: The universe doesn't make sense

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"why me?"

"In recent years, the Institute, the First Academy, and the Academy of Sciences have successively transferred more than 40 assistant researchers into my father's laboratory, but no one was able to persist for three months, because everyone knew that the direction of my father's research was not any future."

Professor Shen looked at Xu Le with a gentle look and said, "Apart from their daily work, those assistants are not even interested in the quantum measurable dynamics that my father is studying. My father said before he left that over the years , only you have taken the initiative to read the things he studied."

Xu Le lowered his head silently, a hint of guilt in his heart. When he first entered the laboratory, there was no essential difference between him and the former assistant researchers, but because he was used to being squeezed by Uncle Feng Yu, he was more active and diligent in doing things.

As for the measurable field of quantum dynamics researched by Professor Shen, Xu Le had no interest at all. If it weren't for the problems encountered by the latest generation of mechas in the Federation, which happened to overlap with Professor Shen's research, he might not have any interest at all. will open that index tree.

Thinking of this, a ray of light flashed in Xu Le's mind, and he seemed to have guessed why those senior technocrats wanted to enter the laboratory so impatiently after the death of Professor Shen, but he Can't confirm this yet.

Finding that the young assistant fell into silence, Professor Shen thought that this person suddenly heard the news, and he was a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "I am researching deep mineral veins, which are completely different from my father's research direction. The things in that laboratory are , it's useless for him to leave it to me. For you, at least the ten years of my father's lonely research can be regarded as an explanation. "

After being silent for a while, Xu Le told the other party what happened in the research institute this morning. The other party was Professor Shen's son after all. Whether it was legal or human, the unreasonable demands of those senior bureaucrats in the company were needed. Professor Shen gave an idea.

"I'm afraid I can't be of much help in this matter."

There was a trace of pain in Professor Shen's calm eyes. Like his father, he devoted himself to his research work. His father left everything in the laboratory to Xu Le. The professor had no opinion, but heard that The bureaucrats in the company had to forcibly enter the laboratory when his father's bones were still cold. Although he didn't know what those officials were thinking, he still felt sad and angry.

"There are some archives and materials, some of my father's work notes and some legal documents. I didn't read it carefully, but the agreement that my father signed with the Nutshell Research Institute should also be in it."

Professor Shen handed Xu Le a piece of microstorage and said earnestly, "If you really want to go to court in the future, let me know, and I am willing to testify for you in court."

People who do research are always a little more naive.

The Nutshell Company represents the will of the entire Federation. At least the senior officials who suddenly appeared this morning represent the will of some forces in the Federation. Whether it was Professor Shen or Xu Le, in front of this power, they all seemed so insignificant and pitiful.

Xu Le believed that if those officials really wanted to enter Old Professor Shen's laboratory, there would be countless methods and countless reasons. What Professor Shen said about appearing in court, I'm afraid it will never become a reality. Officials simply won't let this go to court.

Sprinkling a glass of white wine on the table is a custom in Donglin Region. Xu Le squinted slightly, looked at the traces of alcohol on the table, and remembered what Professor Shen said that day.

"Make this happen before I die."

However, the old professor Shen just left suddenly. Xu Le's eyes narrowed more and more, and the conjecture in the hospital gradually emerged in his mind, and it became clearer and more real. It seems... Researchers from certain departments have gradually discovered the importance of Professor Shen's research results during the process of developing the new generation of mechas of the Federation.

In addition to the development of the new generation mecha of the Federation, what else could make those officials so nervous that they had to forcefully enter the laboratory when Professor Shen had just passed away.

Subconsciously, he took out a thin small yellow pancake from the paper bag beside him. Xu Le chewed slowly and poured himself a glass of wine. He took a deep breath and made up his mind, no matter what the officials thought or whether he could keep the laboratory or not, but at least the electronic jet must succeed in his own hands.

The name of Professor Shen must be written on the Federation's new generation mecha.

Xu Le is a calm and calm person. In recent days, his mood has been shaken by the new generation of mechas. It is because he likes it, it is because this is his ideal in life, and he needs to succeed in developing mechas. To help himself achieve a certain purpose, in addition, his heart is like a rock.

However, the man has passed away, what belongs to Old Professor Shen should belong to Old Professor Shen, and what belongs to him is his own.

For the stone-like orphans in Donglin, there is no one to rob, and things can be shared. If someone robs, he will rob as fiercely as a wild beast.

"What happened?" Zou Yu frowned, looked at Xu Le with a heavy expression, looked at the drinks on the table, looked at the other person's brows frowning because of the spicy, knowing that in this ordinary young man today, Some stories must have happened.

"Professor Shen passed away."

Even if he didn't chat with Xu Le, Zou Yu knew who Professor Shen was, and there were not many Nebula Award winners alive in the Federation. After a moment of silence, she turned on the TV.

The news of the death of Professor Shen Lao is playing on the news. This old man, who was far away from the Federal Academic Center and was gradually forgotten by the federal citizens, finally disturbed the numb world after his death. For a moment, many people remembered the outstanding contribution that Professor Shen made to the Federation.

Xu Le didn't watch the news, he just listed his goals and process carefully in his mind, and analyzed what went wrong and where he could make up for it. Suddenly, he stared blankly at Zou Yu on the sofa for a long, long time.

Zou Yu was a little uncomfortable looking at him, and said coldly, "What's the nerve?"

"Professor Shen is helping me research something recently. Specifically, this thing involves the success of the federation's new generation of mechas." Xu Le drank another glass of strong wine, squinted his eyes, and thought about the recent past few days. What happened, I told Zou Yu again.

The more Zou Yu listened, the more fascinated she became, and her eyes lit up. As the daughter of the Deputy Minister of Defense, she was not a really illiterate person. Of course she knew that what Xu Le said at this time had implications for the federal military and even for the federal military. What is the significance of the war between the Federation and the Empire

The more important things are, the more interests are involved and the more attention they attract.

After being silent for a long time, Zou Yu suddenly said: "Since the Nutshell Research Institute attaches so much importance to your laboratory, it seems that many people have understood that the final success of the new mecha cannot be separated from the content of Professor Shen's research. The problem is , Now we don't know how much those people know. Is there a problem in their research and they need information from Shen's laboratory, or they already know that you are close to success and want to grab the fruit directly."

After so many days of getting along, Zou Yu has naturally called Xu Le and himself us.

After thinking for a while, Xu Le said, "It should be the former."

"No one can keep the laboratory." Zou Yu looked at him seriously and said, "You are an employee of Nutshell, and you are also a civilian soldier directly under the Ministry of Defense. No matter what kind of identity you are, you are just a small person."

Xu Le looked at her quietly.

"Don't look at me. My father is indeed a soldier with a technical background, and he should have a certain influence on the fruit shell. But this matter... involves too much interest." Zou Yu lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Even if you ask Mrs. Tai to help, Those people can't give up either."

"You seem to have guessed that some big man wants to rob Shen Lao."

After hesitating for a long time, Zou Yu said softly, "Federal Academy of Sciences... President Lin."

Xu Le frowned, and some couldn't believe his ears. In the hearts of ordinary citizens of the Federation, the Federal Academy of Sciences is an extremely noble and holy place, and the prestige of that Dean Lin is extremely high. When I was a teacher, I also admired the expert who was responsible for the research and development of the federal mecha.

"President Lin is the youngest Nebula Award winner in history, eleven years earlier than Professor Shen."

"But there has always been an unconfirmed rumor that Dean Lin and Professor Shen were working in the same laboratory, and Dean Lin's achievement of the Nebula Award... plagiarized Professor Shen's research."

"Plagiarism by the president of the Academy of Sciences? Is it true that people... can be so shameless?" Xu Le frowned.

Zou Yu raised his head and said calmly: "It's just a rumor, no one has any evidence, and no one dares to mention this, the position of the President of the Federal Academy of Sciences is too sensitive and too aloof, neither politicians nor the military are willing to offend him. ."

"To be able to so quickly, from the development of the new mecha, I discovered the importance of measurable quantum dynamics, and I can think of the old professor Shen who is about to be forgotten. Familiar, even... been watching from the dark."

Xu Le lowered his head and thought seriously. If Zou Yu's guess is somewhat correct, then he has to admit that the president of the Federal Academy of Sciences has a detached status and is highly respected by the federation. His students are all over the key technical departments of the federation. The big man... If he really wants to snatch the research fruits behind Old Professor Shen, he has no way of doing it.

"How far is the new mecha you are studying from success?" Zou Yu looked into Xu Le's eyes earnestly. She always thought that this ordinary boy with small eyes was destined to become a great man, but she really didn't expect that, Not long after entering the institute, this person was about to shock the entire federation.

"Not far."

"Give up the lab." Zou Yu said neatly, she had a more intuitive understanding of the darkness in the upper echelons of the federation than an ordinary guy like Xu Le, "Go all out to make a new type of mecha. Make a decision, even if it is the Federal Academy of Sciences over there, you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

Xu Le knew that she was talking about a more practical method, but he didn't want to give up the laboratory, because it was the wisdom of Professor Shen in his later years.

"Although not far from success, I still need the database in the lab, and without the lab, I can't do anything."

"Then find a way to transfer the database." Zou Yu looked at him seriously, "Don't have any extravagant expectations. I believe that tomorrow you will be transferred when you return to the institute, and in this life, you will never think about it again. One step closer to the lab."

It is an impossible task to remove the huge database in the laboratory from the heavily guarded, three-scan Nutshell Research Institute. Although Xu Le believed in the keen judgment of Zou Yu, an unmarried mother, he did not think about this aspect.

Only the next day, when a team of heavily armed military police ordered him to report to the personnel department immediately, did he realize that he had to do as Zou Yu said. Xu Le looked at the military police in front of him silently, and felt for the first time how difficult it was to reason in the face of the old federal system.

Old Professor Shen believed that everything in the universe should be reasonable, so he was copied, excluded, and forgotten in a lonely laboratory.

Now it was Xu Le's turn again.