Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“Professor Beirut, you mentioned in a scientific interview a month ago that you think the academicians overestimated the importance of the Z-particle gravitational fluctuation equation, is that right? ”

“Professor Bellure, how do you think the gravitational fluctuation equation of Z particles will be resolved and will it affect the physics community? ”

“Professor Beroul…”

Coming out of the classroom with a flat plate, watching a bunch of bees surrounding themselves as journalists, and some lively students, Professor Beroul's forehead blue scripture burst, finally couldn't help yelling.

“Enough! This is a school, a place to spread knowledge--”

“But what we're asking is the question of knowledge,” a microphone stuck in front of him in an untimely fashion, and a woman reporter with curly hair said sincerely, "What do you think about the inaccuracy of the Z particle gravitational fluctuation equation that Dean Lu solved in two months? ”

A belly fire was blocked back by this phrase, and Professor Beirut's face was red for a while.

Forced to hold the embarrassment behind his face, he reached out and opened the microphone in front of him and an interview drone floating beside him, saying in a rude tone.

“I don't have time for an interview right now! As for what you ask, I have only one thing to say to you, and that is, there is no comment! ”

Finally, he broke out of the crowd and Professor Beroul fled back to his office, pushing the door open and walking in scolded.

“That's enough, that's enough! These damn reporters think this place is someplace! This is a campus, a place to learn! Damn it! ”

Looking at the professor's temper there, several students in the office glanced at each other but did not dare to squeak.

A young, middle-aged man slowly calmed his anxious snort after sitting on the office chair and having a temper for half a day against the coffee cup on the table.

At this point, Professor Beroul's gaze suddenly fell on the unfinished paper in the holographic screen and suddenly took him back.

That doesn't matter.

In such a hurry, he finally calmed down his blood pressure and respiratory rate and suddenly jumped up several gears.

“How is this possible… there must be something wrong…”

With his eyes staring dead at the paper in his hand, Professor Beirut was almost reluctant to stick his nose in the holographic screen, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a single loophole.

The entire validation process was like running clouds, building this majestic fortress with numbers, no formula - not even a single punctuation point is superfluous.

Half an hour passed by just like this.

Professor Beroul, who had touched the flip button several times, had finally given up his forefingers like that.

“This is the power of the peak of human mind...”

Mumbling to himself, he lifted his right hand again, his fingertips paddling through the holographic screen.

Looking at the scattered light particle, he slowly leaned back against the office chair and watched the ceiling sink into silence.

After researching the paper several times, his emotions calmed down.

It's not embarrassing to write a paper like that and lose to him.

Even if he was from a century ago.

The only thing Professor Beroul regrets now is that he overstated some of his words when he was interviewed in the studio.

I'm afraid this will become his life's black history.

At this point, the door of the office opened and his assistant walked in from the outside, speaking in the official tone.

“Professor Beroul… you have an interview with California TV this afternoon-”

“Push it off for me,” said Professor Beirut without hesitation, "and said I was ill. ”

Assistant: "…? ”

Students: "…”

……

In fact, Professor Beroul is not the only one in the physics world with a thunderous wave in his heart.

A scholar from a hundred years ago solved a mystery they hadn't completed in 100 years, and I have to say it did strike some confidence.

Because it's like saying —— I've been away for 100 years, and you haven't gotten anywhere.

Though this is not the case, and they have made some achievements during this period, the light of the fireflies, in front of this dazzling achievement like a lighthouse, is still a little thinner.

In short, it is not just the physics community that is causing the shock, and today, when the information is highly developed, this buzz quickly enters public view from the physics community.

The gravitational fluctuation equation of the Z particles was resolved, leaving several large pits in hyperspace theory all filled by the Master Lu himself, as if the door to transcending space was already in front of everyone.

Beyond light speed…

What could be more heartwarming than going beyond the speed of light for a human society where half a foot has crossed the threshold of the age of star navigation?

As the lead reporter for the Pan-Asian News, Li Yongning, who stood in front of the Ark family and rang the doorbell, was so impressed.

The door didn't open.

But after ringing three doorbells, a holographic beam eventually projected at the door.

Even though the portrait's facial expression was obviously a little impatient, it did not diminish his enthusiasm for the interview.

After all, this is clearly not the time to argue with politeness or not.

Without any pause, Li Yongning immediately displayed a professional smile on his face and seized the opportunity to say.

“Hello Dean Lu, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Lee Yongning, a reporter for Pan-Asian News. How would you rate rumours from outside that you are studying hypervelocity technology? There are also rumours that the gravitational fluctuation equation of Z particles could be the key to solving hypervelocity technology--”

“Yes,” he glanced at the reporter expressionlessly, and the ark questioned him and said, “Why else would I study this stuff? ”

When I heard that, Li Yongning was all stunned.

He thought the ark would say something humble, or use a euphemism to bring this up, but he nodded directly.

Unbelievable!

Those rumors are true?!

Looking at the silent reporter, the ark lifted its eyebrows slightly and watched him continue to ask.

“Any more questions? ”

“You… I…"

After opening his mouth for half a day, he stopped at the surprise of Li Yongning for two seconds before suddenly reacting. He was still in the interview, so he hurriedly adjusted his condition and threw a backup question.

“What made you suddenly interested in this proposition? We all know that you are now acting as the chief designer of the space elevator… I mean, wouldn't that take up your energy? ”

“Yes, General Counsellor,” the Ark corrected a sentence and continued, "There is no particular reason to study overspeed. If you have to say something, there's a place you want to go. ”

Li Yongning: “Where you want to go...”

“Tiankuo Five. ”

In the middle of the conversation, the ark suddenly thought of something, so he looked at the footage hanging under the drone and continued.

“Anyone who wants to go with you? Leave me a message on LSPM. ”