It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 199 Professor Zhao

"The things I have learned by myself are many and complicated. The most useful things for the Military Engineering University are nothing more than materials and power." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Xiao Zhao, in terms of materials and power, what is your physical knowledge?" Huang Zhengsheng didn't agree directly. If the other party's materials and power are not good, it would be bad.

He recommended professors in the past, but they were ignorant. What would those people at the Military Engineering University think, think, and say?
Huang Zhengsheng, who has served in the army for decades and is now in his sixties, is no longer a stunned young man.

"No difference, such as the engine materials of the latest foreign fighter jets," Zhao Shanhe said clearly. He knows the manufacturing process of the spacecraft, let alone a fighter jet with several times the speed of sound.

Looking at the talented Zhao Shanhe, Chen Xueying's heart beat like never before.

Men of the same age who are both talented and rich, most single women will be tempted.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Boyuan paid, and Zhao Shanhe took them to Jingyuanju.

Entering the underground alloy warehouse, Huang Zhengsheng and Wang Chaojie were taken aback when they saw the valuable antiques.

In the evening, Zhang Boyuan and the others were invited to have a meal, and Zhao Shanhe returned to his residence by car.

A few days later, he drove to the Military Engineering University, went through the relevant procedures, and officially became a professor.

Zhao Shanhe issued a test paper, and all students in the school took the test.

After two days, the results were released, and fifty students were selected from among the best.

"Print out your textbooks and start class tomorrow."

Zhao Shanhe printed and bound a hundred books for life-level intelligent program compilation textbooks.

Fifty books on dynamics and fifty books on materials science.

After flipping through it casually, he memorized the contents of the two books.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhao Shanhe walked into the classroom with his textbooks.

Seeing him walk to the podium, fifty students were puzzled.

"Hi everyone, my surname is Zhao, my name is Shanhe, and I am your teacher of material dynamics."

Zhao Shanhe picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"My time is precious, please write down these two books first"

After distributing the textbooks, Zhao Shanhe asked each student to introduce themselves.

"Ms. Zhao, I'm Wang Hao, from"

"Ms. Zhao, I'm Zhang Hao, from"

"Ms. Zhao, I'm Mu Xue, from"

A class passed away quietly, bid farewell to the students in the class, and drove back to the antique city.

Zhao Shanhe, who is a professor at the Military University of Technology, goes to school once from Monday to Friday and only attends one class a day.

Time is like running water, and half a month passes away quietly.

After class, Zhao Shanhe walked into the principal's office.

"Teacher Zhao, sit down." Liu Jianjun greeted with a smile.

"Principal Liu, can you contact a smelter, I plan to take the students to practice it." Zhao Shanhe went straight to the point.

"Is the laboratory okay? Our school's laboratory has all kinds of equipment for material smelting." Liu Jianjun thought for a while and said.

"Isn't the laboratory empty?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"How long will it take you?" Liu Jianjun asked.

"Manganese, titanium and tungsten, do the schools have these materials?" Zhao Shanhe asked without answering.

"Both." Liu Jianjun replied.

"About three hours, is this afternoon okay?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Okay, I'll have someone handle it for you." Liu Jianjun nodded.

Zhao Shanhe logged into Penguin and sent a message to the student group.

I went to the school cafeteria for lunch, went back to the office to rest for a while, and then went to the smelting laboratory.

"Teacher Zhao" one by one the students shouted.

After Zhao Shanhe thought about it, he decided to smelt several materials for aero-engines.

Do it yourself, take the opportunity to explain, and several materials have been completed one after another.

"In fact, as long as the properties of a single material are mastered, it is not difficult to produce high-quality synthetic materials." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

"Mr. Zhao, can these materials really be used to make aero-engines?" Mu Xue asked.

"Just test it and you'll know." Zhao Shanhe took six kinds of alloys and did various tests one by one.

Looking at the detected data item by item, each student couldn't believe it.

"Old Huang, new materials have been produced, and the performance is a bit high. You can find someone to take over." Zhao Shanhe made a phone call.

In less than half an hour, Huang Zhengsheng brought a dozen people to the laboratory.

"The material formula and samples are here. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Zhao Shanhe handed over the material formula to Huang Zhengsheng, and strode away.

"Is the test data correct?" A middle-aged man asked.

"That's right." Zhang Hao replied.

"Check again." Huang Zhengsheng said.

The six alloy materials were tested again from beginning to end.

"These kinds of materials are kept strictly confidential," Huang Zhengsheng said in a deep voice.

The properties of the six alloy materials are far superior to those currently used in China, and are somewhat stronger than the most advanced similar materials overseas.

"Old Huang, where did you find Professor Zhao?" Gu Xueyuan asked.

"What do you think is his main business?" Huang Zhengsheng said as he walked.

"Which university did you graduate from?" Gu Xueyuan asked again.

"He has never read a book, he is self-taught." Huang Zhengsheng couldn't stop laughing.

"He hasn't read a book, and you still introduced him to be a professor at the Military Engineering University?" Gu Xueyuan was dumbfounded.

"Wang Chaojie wants him to become a professor at Kyoto University." Huang Zhengsheng explained the situation.

"It's a good job." Gu Xueyuan said with a smile.

"Not only good?" Huang Zhengsheng glanced at the other party angrily.

"Very good, right?" Gu Xueyuan was speechless.

"In addition to being proficient in materials science, Xiao Zhao is also proficient in dynamics and physics, which is much better than Wang Chaojie." Huang Zhengsheng said.

"Add some burden to him?" Gu Xueyuan suggested.

"It would be great for him to work part-time at the Military Engineering University, but you still want to add to his burden?" Huang Zhengsheng said.

"Six alloys with super performance are enough to upgrade our military equipment by a few notches. If Xiao Zhao can do his best, what do you think will happen?" Gu Xueyuan didn't want to give up easily.

Huang Zhengsheng was full of expectations, but he knew very well that Zhao Shanhe would definitely not agree.

Zhao Shanhe, who left Military Engineering University, walked into a hot pot restaurant.

The TV hanging on the wall is playing a football game.

The few customers at the tables around you shouted cheers one by one.

"C'mon, Xinhua men's football team can lose so much, the more you watch it, the more exciting it becomes." A young man next to him spoke contemptuously.

Whether it is Blue Star or Tianxuan Star, Zhao Shanhe is full of disdain for the local men's football and men's basketball.

If you lose, you lose. The key is to hire a lot of foreign aid with high salaries and still lose.

In addition to wasting money, men's football and men's basketball have no other ability.

Of course, in men's football and men's basketball, there are also many players who go all out. The key is that they are only a few of the few.

After eating a hot pot meal on his own, Zhao Shanhe strolled through the dimly lit streets.

At around twelve o'clock in the evening, he came to the ghost market again.

After shopping for more than two hours, Zhao Shanhe bought twelve things.

"Fortunately, seven pieces met my collection standards, and the other five pieces were placed in the store."

Returning to Jingyuan Residence, putting the five antiques into the alloy warehouse, Zhao Shanhe fell asleep and woke up naturally.

After breakfast, he drove to the Military Engineering University.

"Teacher Zhao." The students spoke respectfully.

Zhao Shanhe nodded and started talking: "Motivation is the use of energy"

A class is only 45 minutes, and the get out of class is over without knowing it.

Zhao Shanhe didn't intend to stay or add lessons. He assigned homework to the students, and then he turned and left.

(End of this chapter)